The Blocked Love of Amnesia

The Blocked Love of Amnesia
Twenty-four: Feeling Something


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Risa lay weakly on the hospital bed with an infusion attached to her veins. His feet were cleaned and treated. And he was already in the USG just now, the content was okay, just a shock when he fell earlier. Risa should not be active for three days. The injury is not severe, but if left unchecked it will be fatal.


"Risa," Ita opened the door of the room and ran to embrace Risa.


"What is it, Ahmad? How is Ahmad Ta? He's all right, right?" tanyakanya. I don't know why Risa feels so scared if Ahmad why-why.


"I don't know, Ris. I haven't checked there yet, but said those who did not Ahmad. Ahmad said the same accident truck."


Risa sobbed, her heart getting restless. Even now there is a deep sense of concern.


"I want to see him, Ta."


"Risa, your leg just got treated,"


"There's a wheelchair,"


Ita thought for a moment. "Yes, but don't move her legs. I don't want you to do anything!"


"Yes" said Risa.


Ita helped Risa to sit on the wheel chair. They went to the reception first. It turns out that Ahmad was just dealt with. And now it's been redirected to the in-room. Risa and Ita immediately went there using the elevator.


It was in Ahmad's room.


"Doctor, how's he doing?" Risa hurriedly asked after opening Ahmad's room and found the Doctor along with several sisters who were recording something.


"You're his family?"


"Yes," Javan Risa fast.


"What is the name of this patient?" ask the Doctor.


"Ahmad" replied Risa.


"So this way, the head of Mr. Ahmad had a pretty hard collision. It put him in a coma, I can't be sure when he'll regain consciousness,"


"O Allah," cried Risa, her tears streaming down. Likewise with Ita, he shut his mouth and shocks once.


Risa moved her wheelchair towards Ahmad. He then grabbed Ahmad's hand which had been installed medical devices.


"Yahmad!!! Wake up!!!" shouted Risa. It hurts to see Ahmad like this. Even though his memory has not returned. But something appeared now, a strange taste that made him clueless.


"Ahmad, I'm sorry. Wake up .. I beg you," Risa still sobbing.


Risa stroked Ahmad's hand, and she saw the same ring she was wearing. Risa read the writing, and the writing was exactly the same as the writing on her ring.


"ARGHH," Risa screamed in pain then held her head. The shadow of his past flashed. He and a man were sitting on a chair, then another shadow came, he was walking with the man. And another shadow appeared, she was wearing a headscarf accompanied by the man. Her past memories flashed, but Risa could not remember the man's face clearly.


"Arghh," he again groaned in pain.


Ita immediately approached Risa.


Risa did not answer, she still held her aching head. While the other hand still clasped Ahmad's hand tightly.


"Why? What's wrong with her?" the doctor asked as Ita turned towards him.


"This friend of mine has amnesia from an accident, sir. And this man is her husband. But he does not remember until now," said Ita.


"Let them take the time to be together, so that his memory can quickly return,"


Ita nodded then let Risa be with Ahmad. Ita, Doctor and some sisters came out of the room.


Risa was still holding her head, the pulse and pain had already reduced. He opened his eyes again. Then he looked at Ahmad questioningly.


"Are you on my mind?" ask Risa. "Aba, get up," he said then hugged Ahmad. "Ama is not angry now called that, which is important now that you wake up," said Risa.


"I don't know Ba with my feelings, I feel comfortable with Renaldi. But, ... Look at your current condition, there is something strange in my heart. I believe we are married. They can't all lie to me. But I didn't want to, and it made me like a gini. If I'd gotten everything, maybe I'd be happy living with you, Ba." Risa still hugged Ahmad tightly. There was a longing in his heart.


"Ba, I beg you to get up, Renaldi said to me. I'll refuse if you wake up now, and I'll stay with you, Ba. I'm now convinced that if I keep on with you every day, maybe my memory will slip back,"


But Ahmad remained silent. Only the sound of his breathing was heard. Risa closed her eyes, the clear liquid spilled back wet Ahmad's clothes. Risa hugged Ahmad tightly until she fell asleep.


Ita saw it behind the door of the room. Her tears were spilling, "i will always do'ain so that you guys will be happy together soon."


Ita decides to go home and inform Andrea. In the morning, he will return to the hospital again.


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Until home, he was shocked to see Renaldi's car in his yard. Ita immediately ran inside. And sure enough, Renaldi was chatting with his mother.


"Would you like to come here?" ask ita formally, as usual when in the office.


"Yes! Don't be so, Renaldi came all right here. He's your brother, don't be so rude!" mother said.


"Sister? I don't want to be her sister, Ma. The man who hurt Mama is paralyzed! And the one who made Papa died!!! It's all because of him, Ma!" yells Ita brutal. Her tears are flowing again.


"Don't point me out, Mama fell for her own fault, I'm not at all happy Mama!!!" Renaldi defended himself.


"Where are the bad guys, horrified, Mr Renaldi!!! I'm sick of the drama in front of people, hiding all this. I want my life to be quiet, and I beg you not to come here again! Mama and I are so saddened by all this. And it's all because of you! If you hadn't left, Papa wouldn't have died!" ita then ran to her room.


Renaldi did not dwell, he knew with the attitude of his half-brother. When angry, he should not be denied, if denied he will become more and more so.


"Ma, I'm saying goodbye" Renaldi said and left.


His mother Ita exhaled a tired breath then pushed her wheelchair towards the drinking water dispenser. He needs water to be able to calm down in a situation like this.


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Friday, 22 May 2020


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