The Blocked Love of Amnesia
Three: Still About Andrea

Assalamu'alaikumwarahmatulli. Bismillaahirrahmaanirrahim.

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"What?" he was shocked. I bengong.

"Why?" ask her.

"Where did you come from?" tanyakanya.

"Handong" I replied.

"In Bandung too, right, there's a mall!" continued.

"But I'm from the village!" my answer.

"Ouh," he's just a-oh.

"I am from Campaka village, a beautiful and beautiful village" I said.

"I didn't ask!" continues cold. Makes my smile disappear.

Ooh! It sucks!!! My cry in my heart.

"Yes, let's go in!" he switched the conversation, then he walked first to the mall area. I'll just follow. Although still feeling upset.

For almost two hours she was picking clothes for her mother. Geez, my feet are tingling. She's a mom or a mom, anyway? The time to shop for clothes up to hours like this. I also if shopping to the market is not this long.

"Why you?" he asked when he saw me holding onto a tingling leg.

"It's okay, just tingling."

"If you're tired, just sit down" he said. Tumben, he's gentle. Hihi, I smiled to myself.

"But, he'll be seated, when he's done shopping!" then he kept my heart back up.

Uuuh, if possible, I would chop his face with a sharp knife! Uh, patience.

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It's 12 noon now. I just finished shopping with him. Now he and I are having lunch at the cafe in the mall.

Shop for 4 hours just to buy one shirt. Oh no! Is he crazy or what?

I scooped up my food, so hungry.

"When haven't you eaten?" the tanyanya surprised me. Turns out he was watching me.

"From 4 hours ago!" I replied indifferently.

"I just found out, there are women who like to eat a lot of your kayaks" he continued to stab my heart.

"Eat a lot to be healthy. And let the mouth not speak that spicy!" continued insinuating.

"What are you doing to me?" tanyakanya.

"No, it's just you who get carried away, so don't be a father," I continued. I never thought I could talk like this in front of my boss? Oh no! I regrettably spoke beyond the normal limits of a subordinate.

I glanced at him, and he looked at me with a smile. The deg! What's he doing? Want to make me a paper? No yes! Won't!!!

The meal was finished at half-time. He didn't take me to the office. Except somewhere. I don't know where either. Is he going to kidnap me?

"Where are we going?" ask me to vent.

"To my house," he answered tightly while focusing on the paved road.

"You what?" ask again.

"Introducing you to Mama," he continued to jolt me a hundredfold. Oh, um ji!!!

My forehead wrinkled. Signs do not understand. "Make what?" ask again.

"You'll be my wife,"

"What's? You're crazy, aren't you?" I snapped while screaming.

Oh, my God, is he really crazy?

"Yes, is something wrong?" ask again.

I glanced out the glass of his sports car. "I don't like your jokes" I said coldly.

"Risa," he said gently. Makes my face automatically look.

"Have you forgotten me?" tanyakanya.

"I don't understand,"

"Well my face, did you really forget me?" ask again.

Like a buffalo whipped, I followed his words. I looked at his clean face. Look at his eyes. Behind there are memories in my head.

"Hiro?" shirihku.

"Yes, you remember! I'm Hiro, your little friend," he continued. His attitude and tone changed 180 degrees. Now it's really soft and friendly. Just like Renaldi. Uuh, Renaldi, I miss him.

"What right?" I still can't believe it.

"We used to live in a village. I'm a new student at the same Elementary School as you. I don't have any friends because they're as disinclined as I am. They think I'm arrogant because I'm a woodworker's son."

"Thank God you remember that" she cried with gratitude.

"Yes, Hiro, why did you leave me?"

"Sorry, first, ... Papa had to move to Jakarta because of business. My mom and sister and I went there. We had to move house. And stay here,"

"Ooh!" i'm ber-oh.

"You remember? Our relationship first?"

"Heem," I nodded. "Little friend,"

"No,"

"Then?"

"Daughter,"

The deg! My heart suddenly trembled. So, ... The word was true?

So Hiro, aka Andrea Hiroshima, said it felt to me. I was his best friend and he answered yes. I guess it's just a sense of friendship. It turns out, oh it turns out! Surveys prove.

"And I hope, our relationship from the past until now still holds that status," he continued to make me even more jolted extraordinary. To the point that my jaw seemed to float on the ceiling.

"I want to meet you with Mama. And next week, I'm going to propose to your parents' house in the village,"

"Eu, but, .. isn't the old taste just children's? Euu, I mean just the monkey's love, "I'm nervous to perish. Uh, amazing.

"I'm sure you love me too" she said confidently.

I'm dilemma. How come??? Why did this happen? Is it true that Hiro aka Mr. Dirut is going to propose to me??? Oh wow!!! Renaldi how? I already had a taste for him.

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Hiro and I, aka Andrea the Mr. Dirut, have arrived at the yard of the house which is more than the size of the rice field owned by the late Father.

Wow, I'm suffocating in amazement. Andrea's house is very grand and beautiful. Uwows! I think I'm drooling, so fascinated. Eits, let's suck the saliva again. Don't let me ignore.

"Risa," said Andrea startled my daydream.

"Yes?" i answered.

"Come in," he asked.

I nodded clumsily. The vow! Is this a house or a palace? The door is huge, uwow! I'm suffocating once again. Let it be said, clearly, I am from the village.

"Ma," Andrea greeted her mother who was sitting on the sofa while reading the catalog of trendy clothes today.

"This," said Andrea.

Her mother immediately cut and then looked at me sharply from the end of the shoe to the crown.

"Ri-sa?" ask with emphasis. Makes me creep. Yes, he is a demon!

"Yes" I replied with a smile.

"Kucel, and not fashionable," he grunts softly. However, it managed to make my heart tear instantly. "How dare you have a crush on my son!" he continued with cynical levels of the planet Mars.

"I don't have a crush on Mom's child, her mother's child who just invited me here," said I spontaneously defend myself.

"Heuh, poor, belagu!!!"

"What did Mom say? The poor? Belagu? So if I'm poor and doubtful, what's the problem with Mom?" I've already got demon-level emotions. Could be the horn on my head in a moment out this mah!

"Nwrea! Get him out of here,"

"I don't need Mom to drive out. Because before Mom kicked me out, I'll go first" I snapped. "May not see you again" I continued, then passed with a fierce face. Segarang Brother Ros.

I opened the door that I admired and then vented my anger by slamming the big door.

I ran out. Immediately leave that shitty house. I don't know why, I thought about Renaldi.

I phoned him.

My call's raised.

"Yes, Ris? What's up?" tanyakanya.

"Can you pick me up? On the road basil Indah Pertiwi complex." I said while reading a large board that read "Pertiwi Beautiful Favorite Complex."

"OK," he said immediately.

Oh my God, that guy is so nice. He's willing to skip his job for a minute to help a cute girl like me. If only all men were like that, maybe I would be the lover of every man.

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Thursday, 14 November 2019

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