Life is indeed very strange. In fact, it felt very foreign to a middle-aged man. Most live in misfortune.
A longing for the most beautiful things, about them, how to meet them in very bad conditions.
Franda was the doctor who treated the middle-aged man. Trying to find out where his family is. An unidentified man.
"Master, do you remember your family?"
The man was silent in the gentle night breeze. As if, trying to remember, but only one name he remembered 'Rania Medina' Yes a name in his memory at the moment.
"Doc, I remember Rania Medina."
"Who's he?"
The man, tried to remember the owner of the name, but it seemed like only a gray memory.
"Master, do you remember your real name?"
The man, given the name Roman, because he can not remember his true identity. Part of his face was disfigured, as a result of the accident. Doctor Franda also changed the man's face with his new face, as well as a new identity.
Several therapies to cure amnesia have been carried out by Dr. Franda and his girlfriend, Bagas, who is also a professional neurologist at the hospital. Elisabeth.
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In Franda's doctor's room, a handsome man approached her, who else if not Bagaskara, her lover, whom she usually called as Mas Bagas.
Bagas found information about Roman men in their age group. Even though Franda and Bagaskara were lovers, they lived together without being married.
"Fran, I have some good news for Roman's patient."
"What?"
"Her family lives partly in Istanbul, Turkey and partly in Seoul, South Korea."
"How did you know, honey?"
"Turns out he's the doctor Ayass we often hear about, but sadly now he doesn't remember who he was."
"Oh, doctor Ayass is a cardiac surgeon?"
"Yes, that's true. I also got a contact with her child named Khadijah, she lives in Seoul, South Korea with her twin named Hasan."
"So doctor Ayass has twins? Then who is Rania Medina?"
"She's the wife of doctor Ayass, who is said to have remarried to surgeon Haqi as well."
"Honey, don't let this news leak to Roman aka doctor Ayass. His condition might drop, especially if he has amnesia."
"Shall we call his daughter?"
"Yeah, honey I'll definitely tell her daughter."
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Pov Ayass/Roman
I don't know why my memory of that woman sticks in my memory. Oh, Rania Medina, who are you really?
A beautiful woman, like an angel, I remember her smile, but who are you who plays in my dreams and occupies my heart.
Are you someone special in my life. Maybe, we will meet again.
I also remember the two little boys in the faint traces. Throwing each other a warm laugh, but unfortunately the sketch of the shadow is not clear.
"Daddy..."
Call daddy? am i a father? or just my hallucination.
"Sir, don't go..."
Memories and hugs sketch of the woman's face. Could it be, she is my wife and the two children are my children.
Damn, in my life, my memory really can't reach about them. What if with my condition like this I abandoned my family.
I hope my family is okay.
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A door to Roman's room opened, he saw Doctor Bagas.
"Good morning Mr Roman."
"Yes, doc."
"Sir, I have good news for you and your family."
"What?"
"We have found your daughter's contact named Khadijah."
A happy smile colored the face of Roman alias Ayass.
"Then the woman named Rania Medina is your wife."
Bagaskara emphasizes your wife's words a little, even though it's not anymore. Because the court has changed the status to divorced death. Due to the fault of the forensic team at the Indonesian Hospital.
"Doc, thank you very much."
Roman's shout of victory was so excited, he couldn't wait to be reunited with his family, back in one hug and one warmth. The most beautiful home is family.
Bagaskara also explained about who he really was. He is Ayass not Roman. And, from now on he is back in one name Ayass.
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Pov Khadijah
My cell phone rings in the morning, I reach for it and slide it over to the answering board. A strange number I saw.
I tried to get up, although it was a little hard, because it's not unusual to wake up at six, because after dawn, I would definitely continue to pull the blanket up to my neck, hugging the bolster.
"What?!"
I was really surprised, excited news from a hospital in Singapore.
"So daddy is at Elisabeth Hospital?!"
I suppressed every word, my tears started to flow happily.
"HASAN!"
I shouted loudly, running knocking on Hasan's door, after ending the call a minute ago.
Hasan finally opened the door to his room for me. I hugged him tightly, as if I was like God gave the greatest gift in seconds.
"Oh my God, Dijah. Can you do it or not, you don't have to shout for her."
"I don't know, San what else to say."
"Yeah, tell me, don't make me curious."
"Daddy."
"You mean uncle Haqi wants to come?"
"Not our stepfather, but our biological daddy."
"You're not funny are you?"
"No, San. Here's proof I got a call from Elisabeth Hospital."
Hasan immediately bowed in gratitude, because God finally heard his prayer, then got up and hugged me.
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Pov Hasan
I was very surprised to hear my twin scream like a tattered tin. He suddenly hugged me.
I'm still subconsciously surprised, when my twin said that our biological daddy was still alive.
Suddenly I thought about the fate of uncle and mother. What about them, and what about daddy's reaction when he finds out that mom has been with uncle for a few years.
Good news, at the same time will be a tempest in the family. Could we be whole again, or did God ordained like this.
I realized that my mother really loved Haqi's uncle more than my father. It's been read in the mother's eyes.
I also agreed that Khadijah should keep all of this a secret from anyone, including Ridwan the lamis-mouthed.
The two of us will also agree to meet daddy next week for whatever reason to avoid being confused by Ridwan.
We immediately ordered tickets to Jakarta, then to Singapore on purpose, so that Ridwan believed. We also agreed to keep it a secret from uncle and mother, because they are also busy in getting pregnant.
Yes, since then, it turns out that the mother is still able to have another child, even though it requires long therapy for recovery, because there is still one womb, although it is a little problematic.
The good news, it turned out that after the fact that my father was still alive, my mother and uncle informed us that we would have another sister.
We will keep the good news from dad when we meet again. How can I say.
God's goodness is beyond human comprehension, but things will get complicated after this. I'm afraid my father's condition will get worse when he finds out the news of all this.
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Khadijah had already booked a plane ticket to Jakarta, then to Singapore. Meanwhile, Hasan prepared some of his equipment.
"Where are you guys going?"
"We're going to Jakarta, it's normal to see Grandma."
"Okay, if you go to Jakarta, I'm really lazy to come."
"Yeah, lazy to meet Kayla?"
"How come Kayla is still sick, Dijah?"
"You think for yourself."
"That's it, I went first, there was an event with my agency and a party with BTS."
"Yes, there go!" expel Khadijah.
"You are so sad" Ridwan's lips pursed.
"VERY STUPID!" cursed Khadija.
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