You're My Destiny
Runaways

I opened my eyes slowly, staring at the surroundings that were so foreign to me. Whose house is this and why am I here in my room.

"Are you awake?"

I'm turning. The person who had just asked the question was a man. Well, a very handsome man. Am I currently dreaming — dreamt of meeting a handsome man from a fairy tale kingdom. Or the man was a hospital nurse. I don't think so, because I'm not in the hospital. I'm sure this is a house.

“Wake up and go take a shower. Mama and Papa have been waiting for us ”utnya smile very sweet.

I went back to digesting his words. Just now he said that Mama and Papa are waiting for us. We, that means me and him. Anyway, she and I had a relationship until Mom and Dad waited for us.

"We?" I'm confused.

“Iya, we. Be prompt. They must be very happy to see your condition. I'll wait for you downstairs"

I waited until the man was completely out of the room. I was like a fool who complied with all his commands willingly.

After the shower, I got off the floor. He was already there, his clothes had also changed: a navy blue shirt, jeans, and glasses that perched sweetly on the trunk of his nose. Did I tell you this guy is very handsome. I think I've.

“It's done? Come on, we're leaving ”

The man walked first through the door to the courtyard of the house. He seemed to have just heated up the car while I was dressing up.

"Who are you?"

I ventured to ask. It's better that way, than I go with a stranger.

He smiled, trying to shake my hair. "You don't remember me?" He asked without letting go of his smile.

I'm shaking. Really, right now I like a fool who just takes all his orders. Who, that man is. I don't understand it at all, but I know my family knows him very well. We are brothers, I asked.

"Yassi"

"Yes"

“I don't care if you avoid me. Later, you will also know who I really am. Well, maybe after you met Mama and Papa ” said while opening the car door for me.

After closing the car door, he circled half the car and sat in the driver's seat. I surged in shock as the man approached me, his face so close to me that I could feel his breathing roar. Oh, my gosh, very handsome up close. Conscious, Yassi.

“You always forget to wear your seat belt. You know, we should be able to put safety first while driving? ”

So, all this time he's been putting his seat belt on for me. Actually, what is our relationship.

During the trip, we were silent, only the sound of music filled the car. Well, the handsome guy was focused on driving and couldn't communicate anything. I, who knew nothing, could only look at him from the side. In my heart, I began to argue, it could be that a man as handsome as him could be very close to me.

"You're watching me?"

I turned my face away quickly. He understands. Yassi, think of kamun so much as start. “Hah?”

“I love it when you see me. Well, it has indeed become your habit anyway ..”ia laughed, then returned with her cold face.

She cleared her throat, “You always admire my good looks and you can only see the only man you love”

Deghs. Did I really say that: I love her, only hers. Please, if I may be honest, now I too will easily accept his love. Let alone his love, I even want him to be my partner.

“Yass, when we love someone, we won't see it physically if we respect that person sincerely. And I, I don't see your beauty to fall in love with you, but I really like everything in me. That's why I chose you to be my life partner”

"What?" My peek.

The man looked at me, he was ordinary when he saw the shock on my face. “Are you my lover?” I asked while twisting my body. He looked at me for a glance, then took back his wheel.

I can't wait for that guy's answer. "Or maybe you ... you ..my husband?" Tanyaku. I quickly shook my head. No, there's no way this guy's my husband. Well, maybe my guess is too shocking for me. “But, it seems like our relationship is not like that” I quickly turned my body in its original position.

"really. I'm your husband, we're a married couple a few years ago ”

I opened my eyes. "really? How could I marry a handsome man__I mean you? ”Tanyaku with a still gaping mouth. I saw him stepping on the brakes of his car, after which he looked at me with his cold gaze.

“Do I look like I'm lying?” Ask. He took a breath, “My relationship with you is indeed very close — husband and wife. I know, you may not remember me, but this is what helps me: I am your husband and you are my wife ”. After that, he resumed his car engine.

Before going inside, I pulled his arm . He stopped his activities from removing his seat belt.

"What's up, Yass?" Ask gently. No longer a cold face.

"If you really are my husband, then what is your name?" Ask slowly.

"Andrew, my name is Andrew" he replied smiling.

I nodded and removed the arm I had been holding since. He continued to unbuckle his seatbelt, only then mine.

He stopped and looked at me fixedly, “We're not dating”.

What all this time we started a marriage relationship based on matchmaking, only then they both fell in love with each other. Maybe so.

“You must have thought that we were betrothed?” Guess it.

God, how did he know what I was thinking. I ventured to snuggle.

“We are not dating, but we are not betrothed” he replied.

“We met and fell in love with each other, then I expressed feelings for you, but you rejected me many times”.

"I rejected you?" I don't believe it. There was no way he would reject the declaration of love from a handsome man like him. I don't think it's possible.

"I can't possibly refuse you" I confirmed what I said.

"You rejected me not because you didn't love me, but you wanted me to propose to you instead of asking you to be my lover" she explained. Asking, all this time I did not reject it, just asking for certainty.

“And..after that___”

“Yass, you've come” that voice made me turn my head and find my parents standing at the door.

I ran into their arms. God, it feels like I haven't hugged them in a long time.

“Mama misses you so much. After a few months, you finally woke up too, Dear ”Mama stroked my head dear. In my heart there is still a sense of awkwardness. Why is everything so new. If Andrew is my husband, then why don't I remember him at all.

Papa walked up to Andrew and said something that surprised me. “Thank you, Ndrew, you've spent Yassi so well. You are the best husband in the world ”ucap Papa while hugging Andrew.

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I see a dark sky, soon night will come, but I still want to be here — at my parents' house. Andrew's allowed it, except Mama and Papa banned me. They should go home and stay.

That night, Mama explained everything. He said that I had amnesia after the accident which left me in a coma in the hospital. And it all made me forget about myself, and so did my marriage to Andrew, which had only been going on for a year. Mama's words are the same as what Andrew said, but I'm still not sure about that.

"He's your husband, Yass" Mama replied as I asked him who Andrew really was.

"When are we getting married?" My toot.

My mother looked at me confused. Didn't you know when I got married to Andrew that what Andrew said was just a hoax. God, who can give me the answer.

“You got married after your birthday. Andrew deliberately chose that date, saying that he really liked that date, because on that date a beautiful woman was born on earth where she would be his partner in the future. When hearing his explanation, Mama laughed, there are still men who greatly praise a woman ” explained Mama. I painstakingly gulped my saliva.

So, Mama knew about my wedding in great detail.

The conversation kept flashing in my brain. Instead, let's just say that I'm really the wife of a man named Andrew, and then think I don't understand anything about him. He said they were never engaged, but why don't I remember them at all. Everyone is fooling me now.

“Yass”

“Uhmmm”

“I told Mama and Papa so you can stay here until tomorrow morning”

I'm appalled. Andrew really did comply with my desire to stay there. I glanced at him at a glance, he took the right place next to me, his right hand carrying a hot chocolate which was then instantly given.

“The air tonight is very cold, Yass. Every time you'll whine to make chocolate, because I made it for you ” he explained without me asking.

Wait for. I really like hot chocolate and usually I will ask Mama to make it, even I will whine at Mama if it is not made. But, why does Andrew know everything about me.

"So, what should I know about you?" I asked while holding a glass with both hands.

“Nothing. Someday you will remember everything ”Andrew smiled while paying attention to a very beautiful month tonight. He pulled one of my hands, then grabbed it,

“Yass, true love doesn't need proof. And also does not make amnesia people can forget everything. Believe me ”papnya while carrying my hands to his lips — kissed him and without me realize I closed my eyes as he did that.

I looked at my goal, was it really my husband. Moon, answer me this complicated question, for I cannot answer this riddle. I said in my heart.

“Do you love me?” My toot. My lips are hard to control.

Andrew looked at me, then smiled afterwards. Since then, his grip was not removed either, but it made me feel warmer. “You still ask when you already know, Yass?”. That's not an answer, answer a topic shift. I asked about him asking for me, but he asked me again. Heh.

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