THE UNMISSED PEBINOR
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TITLE YOUNG MASTER OF AMNESIA

Got word from Roky, his trusted assistant since holding the company, that the mastermind behind his father's death was also his sister and former lover, making Cakra very angry. The 28-year-old man's jaw was hardened, his hands clenched tightly, not expecting the person he had been looking for was the closest one to him.

Why did Brian kill his father? Is there a child that cruel?

Truly Cakra could not believe it, despite knowing the mastermind behind his father's death was his own sister, did not make Cakra retreat, anyone who made a good mistake his own sibling, he said, he must accept the consequences of his actions.

Aleksander Cakra Lubis, that's his full name, he served as CEO at Aleksander Group replacing his father who was sick due to a fatal accident in which the perpetrator was his own brother.

Emotions caress Cakra for now, so can not think clearly even though Roky, his assistant has warned not to be rash.

That very night, Cakra meets Brian who happens to be with his ex-lover on a bridge.

"Brian!" summoning Cakra, without giving any chance, he instantly slapped a punch right in his sister's face.

"So this is your real nature? Why did you kill Dad?!" the fiery Cakra.

Rissa who was surprised at the arrival of her former lover immediately retreated, she did not want to be a suspect in this, especially Cakra hated her very much.

"What do you mean, Cakra? I killed Dad? That's impossible" Brian pushed Cakra's body away from him.

"You think I'm a fool you can just fool me? Then what's this, damn it?" Cakra showed a video where Brian told someone to sabotage his father's car, as well as inject drugs into the infusion.

"Damn it!" Brian immediately pulled out Cakra's hand until the man was under his control.

Cakra's body crashes into a bridge barrier as high as the waist due to Brian's sudden attack.

"Then what do you want, hm? Report me to the police? You think that's that easy? What if you don't survive tonight? Stupidhead! You come to your own death. Come to me without taking any bodyguards!"

"Let go, Brian! Why did you turn into a demon like this?" Cakra attempted to remove Brian's grip from his neck.

Indeed, if compared, Cakra will lose if the muscle fight with Brian whose incident is always mingling with thugs, in contrast to him only know learning and learning to make his father proud, no wonder he was CEO.

"The chakras!" Rissa is shocked when Cakra's body bounces while trying to escape Brian.

The man's body was hanging under a bridge that was high enough, instead of helping, Brian stepped on Cakra's hand until it completely fell and was carried away by the rushing water.

"May not come back again, sister," said Brian without the slightest guilt, after killing his father and harming his own brother just for a treasure.

***

Visiting the sea, has become a habit of Liora every day, in addition to taking fish directly from fishermen, Liora also enjoys the breeze so fresh on the seafront.

After choosing fish for trading later, Liora took a walk on the seafront, the air in the morning was refreshing for some people including Liora.

The pretty girl's eyebrows were intertwined when she saw something strange not far from where she was, due to such great curiosity. Liora approached the object, and was surprised to find that the body of a man was sprawled with several wounds on the face and hands, possibly bumping into something.

"Sir, please there's a human here!" cry Liora.

"Well, Neng, if not what people dong," said the fathers of the fishermen, thought Liora was only joking because winning was Liora's habit.

"Sir I'm not kidding, this is someone, I think is drifting" Liora said.

"Oh, my mother, let's get up! Don't make me panic. The early morning I started to find a body," he said with a panicked look.

Liora lowered her head to check the man's breath, feeling relieved when she felt a gust out of her nose.

"Thank God you're alive!" excited Liora, the more vigorously shook the male's body.

Pumping his chest several times aimed to bring out water but there was no reaction whatsoever.

"Already, Neng, give artificial breath kayak in the tablets, rather than the children of the dead," said the fishermen's fathers.

"It's all right, sir? He's afraid he's mad."

"Yes if we get angry again, Neng, I tell you only want to help not harass, he's ‘kan men."

"You'll be right then."

"Neng alone!"

Liora let out a long breath, inevitably she obeyed the wishes of the fishing fathers who were now surrounding her. After all, he was also a little worried at how pale the male face he found was.

The first and second conversations failed, Liora almost gave up on artificial breathing, but the fishermen's fathers kept encouraging.

"Successful, Neng!" they exclaimed in unison as the man they helped coughed.

"At last you realize too, Mas, I was very worried earlier," Liora said with a smile, helping the man to wake up. The fishermen also helped.

"Who are you, and where am I?" asked the man who was none other than Cakra.

It is fortunate that fate still sided with him until given a chance to live by the Almighty, unfortunately Cakra had to lose all his memories.

"My name is Liora, Mas. Mas is near the Fisherman's village, thank God it's still alive" Liora replied.

The girl looked at the men who surrounded her. "Sir please help his mas wake up, take him to my house so he can treat the wound!" pinta Liora was polite and answered a nod by some of the fishermen's fathers.

The chakras were swept by some towards Liora's house not far from the sea, after driving the fathers away in search of fish to support their children and wives.

While Liora no longer cared about her wares, she was very happy to be able to help others in distress.

"Sleep first, Mas, I'll take a drink" said Liora, and strangely Cakra took it for granted. Whereas in the past, the attitude of the man was a little haughty and could not be ruled.

Liora returned to the room carrying the warm tea and gave it to Cakra. "Drink the tea, Mas!"

Because it was thirsty, Cakra immediately sipped the warm tea until the toilet then returned the glass to Liora.

He circled his gaze in all directions, trying to figure out where he was, but not a single object he recognized.

"Why, Mas?" ask Liora.

"I who?"

"Why am I, Mom? I should have asked, whose mas this is, why can be stranded at sea?"