Yiana: And Notes About Your Love
Episodes 7.2
"certain." Then that afternoon, Yiana came to the location they agreed to. The cafe offers seating outside. The wind is quite soft and warm, suitable to be a latte drinking friend. He deliberately ordered a similar drink for people who soon found, maybe he was not strong to drink coffee.
The ringing tone disturbed Yiana's calmness in sipping the latte. Oh, from Key. He immediately raised an incoming call as his eyes caught the figure of a man in a black shirt pacing and looking left-right. His sleeves rolled up to the elbows. And how can a pair of glasses even add to his good looks? Yiana wears round frame glasses—the prettiest glasses according to her—saja actually make the face uglier.
"Where are you?" ask Key—wait. Just the man that Yiana looked at was talking? Very fitting with the speech across the phone.
"Start." Yiana's eyes narrowed in search. "You're the one with the black shirt? Wearing round glasses?"
"Who? How do you know?" Listen to Key's question to make Yiana laugh.
"So of course I pay attention to you in the outside seat," said Yiana sure. After all, the one sitting drinking coffee outside was just himself. Spontaneous Key looked then smiled sweetly. Ah, I think Key is a lot better looking than Ian. As soon as they disconnect the call.
"A long time here?" Key immediately sat down, for a moment observe the latte is still full. "This is for me?"
"I-iya," replied Yiana with a clumsy smile. "I'm afraid you don't like coffee, so...."
Key then chuckled crisply. "What's wrong. I can't have coffee anymore."
Key's laughter spread to Yiana. It's too comfortable for two new people to know each other. Then, silence ruled their place.
"I just arrived, the proof is that the coffee is still hot." Yiana opened the conversation.
"How ... condition is he?" Key's big hand seemed to be turning his cup. "The story ... is still missing, is it?"
At first Yiana looked at her interlocutor seriously, then lowered her head while answering, "Ian is fine. But his memory still hasn't recovered."
"It's a pity" said Key smiling wryly.
"Why did Ian get amnesia?"
"B-come." Yiana muttered softly. "I want to ..reverse Ian's memory, whatever it takes."
"We can't force Ian to remember what happened before, can we?"
"Indeed." Yiana glanced sadly. "But, I need to quickly make Ian remember the whole thing. I want Ian to come home soon."
"You don't have to take Ian home that fast, um...." It seems Key doesn't know his name.
"Call me Yiana" he said with a friendly smile. "I know you're worried about Ian's health. Thing is, my mom's gonna make Ian her son if his amnesia doesn't go away."
"What?" Key's eyes were instantly rounded. He even stopped drinking lattes.
"Either, I need your help so Ian remembers everything and drives him home" Yiana said in a panic. Again, silence enveloped them.
"What can I do for you, huh?" I heard a long mutter. The key that shakes his head looks serious thinking. What the hell is he thinking? Putting that aside, mending Yiana helped solve Ian's problem. They kept quiet until they didn't touch the drink.
"You said Ian had a bruise on his nape, right?" A moment later, Key muttered. "If so, there are those who do evil with him. Like setting him up? Then hit Ian's neck with a blunt object."
"It can be." But Key continued: Unfortunately I don't know his final agenda. "The only way Ian's memory can recover is to remember the last event before he was unconscious."
"You said you couldn't hurt Ian yourself" he said staring back. "Why give me such advice anyway?"
"There's no other way, Na." Key's concentration was completely broken now, hence turning towards the large road that was quiet of vehicles passing by. "As long as he remembers, I'll try to find information about Ian's agenda."
Ian's Agenda? Key said so. How surprised Yiana was even though there was no reaction on her face. That means ... Ian someone respected? Or respected? Any timing? If her guess is real, Yiana won't be able to say anything.