Love Girl Cold
coercing

Renald stared unblinkingly at the woman who was still faithfully sitting in her original place. His face was flat, his eyes were sharp and there was a bland smile on his lips.

There was a trace of guilt tucked in Renald's heart to see the beautiful woman.

" we're married, and I'll make sure she survives" said Katania again, but this time the beautiful woman stood up and stepped towards Renald standing up though not so close.

" so it's true you're the mastermind of Nayra's disappearance ?" ask Renald a little too.

" i'm just trying to be consistent with our original plan." Katania replied casually as she played her fingernails while looking at her fingernails insinuating the man standing tall before her.

" i'm not the person you thought Katania was" said the man's breath.

" i don't care, for me you're the man I love. We have the same dream for so many years.you only have to continue our original plan by divorcing him.." again said Katania membat fine wrinkles on Renald's forehead.

As hard as he could remember, there was not the slightest memory of the woman before him.

" you've managed to execute half of our plan, just divorce her. We get married and go back to Canada "this time Katania said while looking at Renald gently. She knew she was in love alone and it hurt.

His heart is hard to hear his love that does not stop loving others. But all are under responsibility. There was already so much he did for the sake of accompanying the man before him. He even changed his face to someone else.

Therefore he does not care, reciprocate or not love, Yandi must be with him. As for him who loves alone, it doesn't matter to him. After almost three years, he was fine even though he only loved without being loved.

Miris...

" i'm a different Katania guy, I'm not a single guy. And the woman you're hiding from me is my legitimate wife." Renald actually said that, but he felt he had to say it to hope for the understanding of a Catania.

Katania was barely able to master her consciousness in order to hear Renald's words just now. Really guessed.

Two weeks of not taking at all the medicine he was given, whether the man's memory has returned that much.

Katania closed her eyes and held her breath for a moment when her memory was fixed on the figure of the man between Nayra and three Renald men at that time.

" he is also a doctor." his his his hisses were in his heart.

" it doesn't matter, it's just part of our plan

divorce her and we get married. Finish Renald...our dealings with him are finished, as easy as Renald do not over-effort "Katania still trying to reject his own thoughts and reality in plain sight.

" i'm not Renald, I'm not Renald Revaldy Gautam. I don't even know who it is. I am Yan Aditya Rachman....Nayra Azzahwa Alzahrani, the woman who you know may be as old as my wife. I can't marry you Katania. You or another woman's hand "

finally the word was spoken clearly from the man's mouth like lightning as well as a sledgehammer hit Katania. His body trembled violently, he was even unable to stand on his own feet. Until he held on tight to the sofa back next to him.

Yandi stared fixedly at Katania's face trying to find memories with the woman in her past, before she lost her memory. Fear if he made a mistake behind his wife or the others.

Of course Yandi did not remember the face of Katania before she had the accident, because that face was in his memory in the past as someone else. Of course it was out of Yandi's knowledge.

" i don't care.we're married or you'll meet the lifeless body of the woman "threatened Katania again while slashing the backrest of the sofa in her grip.

Once again Yandi looked at him, but this time it was different.

" who you really are.Why do I know you so well before. Why do I feel like you're holding a grudge against me and Nayra "said Yandi sharply made Katania had a moment of gasp for her.

She doesn't want Yandi to know who she really is before she gets him married.

Katania believes, after the two married later sooner or later he will be able to make the man accept and love him because of their frequent togetherness after the marriage.

He forgot, if he had been with the man for almost three years, but he still could not make the man love him, even after the man lost his memory a hundred percent.

And Yandi's love for his wife is so great that it is evident that the man fell in love a second time with her in a short period of time, less than six months.

Even in his second first encounter after Yandi lost his memory, Nayra had been able to reclaim the man's attention.

" who am I. You ask who am I ? " ask Katania as calmly as possible

" i'm the woman you promised, I'm the woman who's been with you on every journey of your life ever since you haven't known anyone but me " katania added with tears that she could no longer bear, her heart ached, her feelings ached.

He really does not want to give up let alone get discouraged, he must get his wish.

" so..we get married, or you'll see it lifeless" Katania continued, he pulled out his phone and showed a video showing a hijab-wearing woman lying helplessly on the bed.

Yandi clenched her hands tightly and her teeth clenched in anger.

" don't be rash Renald, I didn't ask you for anything difficult, just keep your promise to me." Katania said again while turning off the video recording on her smartphone.

" make your choice, twenty-four hours from now meet me here, I'll prepare everything.it's okay no need for luxury that matters we just get married that's enough for me " Katania smiled knot.

" don't let me down baby "he said again as he stepped up the stairs. His heart is sore and broken he cannot deny it. The tears just flowed.

For the umpteenth time after everything he sacrificed, he was still unable to make his heart become a berthing of the heart of a Yan Aditya Rachman.

Meanwhile, Yandi who was still standing there was silent. What he had to do, marry that woman was clearly incapable of doing. But by not marrying him, he could save his wife.

Three more years with Katania, he knew a little bit more about the nature and character of the hard