
They walked slowly, the body of the mother Fiandra drowned for a moment, seeing the son who became his pride now lying helplessly, with his head wearing bandages, the infusion tube pierced in his hand, and the, how much pain felt for what the son suffered, the tears continued to flow nonstop.
"Darling why it's like this...Al.i..." Mama Fiandra said sadly as she stroked the cheeks and shoulders of the son.
"Al's cured, son..." Papa Ghian rubbed Alghi's hand slowly.
Mama Fiandra immediately took ablution, as well as with papa Ghian, they prayed together, prayed for the recovery of the son, then they taught beside Alghi, hoping Alghi would soon awaken.
the flashback
Four months later, Ameldita is now pregnant, she works in the company of Bhishma to survive for the baby who will soon be born into the world. He was in the town of Bern Switzerland, yes Bhishma and the grandmother settled there, because the company needed extra handling from the owner.
Bisma always faithfully accompanied Ameldita, at times when Ameldita needed moral and spiritual support, what else in a state of pregnancy, in the heart of Bhishma grew a deep affection for her, and, but unfortunately Ameldita only considers him as his brother.
Why is his little heart, always keep someone who is always present in his dreams, but the person is so vague, and always say the word I love you dear. He always thought who he was? All these questions and mysteries to him.
"Missya..if you are tired do not work, rest, do not force yourself, your baby, said the doctor just count the days right?" Said Bisma, could not bear to see the current condition of Missya, although it was time for maternity leave she still wanted to work, with the reason saturated at home.
"It's okay I'm still strong, brother, don't worry, today there is a meeting schedule with the claen right, I can't ignore it..." Missya said as she fed breakfast to her mouth.
"Yes miss, grandma is worried that your stomach has grown so still active, you should rest..." Briska's grandmother said she was very worried about Missya's condition, which had been considered as her own granddaughter, ever since this woman lost her memory, briska's grandmother felt very tired and allowed her to live in her home, begging her to let him stay with her.
There is a sense buried in the heart of Bhishma, wanted to express it but waiting for Missya to give birth first, she was afraid Missya did not accept it, she tried to show her love and affection with caring attitude.
Bhishma gave Missya the name because Ameldita did not remember anything when she woke up from her coma for a month, confused to take her where there was no identity that showed who she was.
"Don't worry grandma all right, trust me, we go first grandma..." Said Missya farewell while kissing the hands of Briska's grandmother, which she knew, Briska's grandmother was really her grandmother and Bhishma was her brother.
"Ok Missya, be careful on the road, and if it feels anything directly related to grandma yes.., bisma keep your sister not off guard...!" Grandma Briska.
"Ok grandma.we're leaving..." Bisma said as she reached for her grandmother's hand, then said goodbye.
"Not meeting time at 9, don't let go..." Missya said while sitting in her car seat
"Just relax, don't rush too, let the klaen times are waiting for us, very diligent my sister is..." Bisma said as she put on Missya's seat belt, Bhishma looked into those beautiful eyes, there was a tremor blazing in her chest, her face slowly approaching, wanting to land her lips on those red lips, she said, but Missya always avoided physical contact, her face deliberately turned to the left.
"Sister.you're always naughty uh.still his mouth, haven't brushed his teeth yet..." Said Missya brushed off Bisma's face with her hands.
"Don't you know, it smells good to eat this candy, anyway don't you always forget to put your seatbelt on." Said Bisma sticking out her tongue, after putting up her seat belt Missya, she sat back down and checked the phone to divert the feeling from earlier erratic.
"But my baby doesn't like your bad breath, weew..." Missya rubbed her big belly.
"Haduuh...really baby, you don't like the smell of my mouth? But you like this, don't you?" The word Bhishma slightly tickled Missya's waist, to make her owner laugh with foresight.
"Don't make fun of me, rasain, that's good, right?" The word bisma nudged Missya's forehead gagging.
"Sister..you are sick to know.Why do you always touch my forehead?" Missya said scowling.
"It's up to you, sir..." Josep said that he was a loyal listener, seeing how happy the young master was today, long before Missya by his side, if Missya had not been pregnant, perhaps his master had already married the woman, the burning smell of love on his young master's face.
"Oh ok Jos..." Said Bisma while removing her seat belt.
"Let's go down, or I'll carry this..." Bisma again.
"Which is strong, the three of me are not just one?" Said Missya immediately wanted to go down but forgot her seatbelt had not been opened.
"Kan..kan.always forget, the belt was opened first my dear sister..." Bisma said while removing Missya's seat belt.
"He heh heh.so sorry..." Missya smiled.
Bhishma looked at that smile, it was beautiful amazing, this pregnant woman seemed to be shining brighter, if only she was his wife, of course, the lips were devoured. "Wait for Bhishma, it's not yet..." The gum is in the heart.
"Sister.sister..woy.mind daydreaming, do not daydream later kemambet know...!" Tegur Missya while patting Bisma's shoulder.
"Okay.ok we're in..." Bisma gelagapan.
They entered his study and were ready for the meeting, because the time had shown nine o'clock more, they immediately entered the meeting room, he said, but just now Missya wanted to sit in the chair, uh there were files left behind, she went out again, and because she was in a hurry when she wanted to enter the meeting room after taking the file, she went out again, he collided with a man who had a handsome face, handsome yet arrogant and a sour face and was serious.
"Awww.so sorry sir...!" Missya.
"Oh ok. next time if you walk around first, don't just lean in." Said the man firmly while patting his clothes afraid of getting tangled and dirty because of colliding with others, so perfect.
They stared at each other for a moment, the man looked at the big belly of Missya, but after that he entered her meeting room as well as Missya.
The man turned out to be Bisma's clan, they will establish cooperation. And the man was named Alghiantara Putra Pratama her husband Ameldita Pranata, they were reunited, but in a state of mutual loss of memory, both did not know each other, is very sad is not it?
The meeting went well, and they now officially establish cooperation, hoping for mutual benefit to his company.
"Thank you for the cooperation of Mr. Alghiantara, as a sign of my respect, how about we have lunch together first?" Invite Bisma to hold out her hand post, while Missya tidied up the file and closed the laptop on her desk.
"Mmm..please accept invite you Mr. Bhishma..." Alghi answered while looking at Missya's pretty face.
"O Mr Alghi, we'll eat at the nearest restaurant, how is Missya, are you still strong or feeling tired?" Bisma asked turned to look at Missya, afraid Missya felt cape as if she was pregnant.
"I'm ok, just follow along, brother..." Missya said without looking at her head, she touched her stomach slowly, the baby in her womb moved continuously from earlier, as if they were happy.