Yiana: And Notes About Your Love
Episodes 2.4 - 3.1

"Did she have no family?" the question is still wrinkling the eel.

"At that time Mama had seen there were people looking at her," she replied laughing. "Oh, Mama doesn't remember what her name is. Ian doesn't know about him either."

"Don't force yourself to remember, Ma." Laughing stroking my mother's shoulders, Yiana stole the watchful eye on the man who was bowed down lamenting his hands. So his name is Ian? And he doesn't know anything?

"You're the one who's bowing." The one called immediately looked up quickly. Damn it, he wore the most innocent look and look. "Do you really remember anything?"

The man shook his head weakly, still with an innocent look.

"Including your name?"

He shook his head again. Ian replied, "I only found out my name when the nurse checked my condition."

This guy .. amnesia? Yiana's brain was instantly cramped because of Ian. If the sisters do not immediately commemorate to quickly go home, maybe Yiana will dream on. However, the mother held back Yiana's hand pushing the wheelchair.

"Do you agree or not?" ask mom with a gentle smile. Yiana did not answer. His round eyes glanced at the two people before him.

"If anyone wants to take him, what? They will look everywhere. We were mistaken for kidnappers. We've only known him, Ma."

"She doesn't remember anyone, honey. Ah, if it's not wrong, Mama could keep her business card." The half-century woman was wrapped around the pocket of clothes and pants. "Where, huh? Did Mama keep it in the bag? Ouch...."

If Mama is so stubborn, the only way to conquer her is to surrender. One puff of breath Yiana replied, "OKay. We'll take him home. The origin of the business card that Mama meant to meet. Let me help you find ntar."

Well, how else? Forced to push Mama's wheelchair, he changed to find another chair for Ian. Not forgetting he took care of the administration about the man using his name, hopefully people who come to pick him up can know the address of Yiana's house.

After that, Yiana quickly ran to meet her uncle who was standing in front of a tightly closed fence. He was always like this: chatting with security guards.

"Well, he said he wanted you to get here," he said occasionally to serve the guards' rants.

"Mama's starting to ask for something weird again."

Hearing Yiana's curse, he laughed in satisfaction. "What did he ask for? Ask to buy a serabi with brown sugar? Or sprinkle powder before using adult diapers?"

"Better," replied Yiana sighing in anger. "He asked the other patients to go home."

Instantly her uncle's laughter vanished along with two pairs of eyes aimed at Yiana. He added: "I know you're surprised."

"I think that's the strangest request Om's ever had." []

Episodes 3.1

"You want an orange, Ian? Let me peel."

Yiana was busy putting her mother's dirty clothes into a mini washing machine with a jutek face. Sometimes look at both of them. Amboi, fun two patients who just returned home. Laughing and sharing food.

I should be the one next to Mama! He screamed in his heart. The look on his face grew even worse, what else when Ian looked at him. Once Yiana glared, she immediately turned away. Of course, there was meaning behind the look in Yiana's eyes: Don't-ever-caper-sama-Mama.

"Yiana." The gentle voice of a person he responded with a tone of judes. Mama and Ian were staring at him.

"Why is your face so soft, honey?" tanyanya looked weak. "Don't you like me, did you ask Ian here?"