Memory Love From Him
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Ongoing, First published Nov 14, 2020
Satu malam. Hanya kerana satu malam. Menarikku kepada kegelapan. Berubah segalanya. Aku terlupa. Terlupa siapakah aku? Siapa Dia?

Hanya disebabkan kemahuan si dia. Si dia terlalu mengawalku. Tindak tandukku dalam kawalannya. Hanya kerana obses  mencintaiku. Dia bahagia. Aku terseksa. Dia ceria aku miliknya. Keceriaannya diselaputi ribut yang dingin. Cintanya, alpa aku jadinya. His eyes keep billions of secrets.

"You are mine. Always mine. All of your heart is mine. Now and forever. In past it is not mine but His."

Aku terkaku. Walaupun hampir tidak kedengaran. Tapi..adakah hati aku bukan miliknya dahulu.  

Terlupa memory.

Melukakan lubuk dalam hatiku. Hatiku kosong. Nothing. Dia menarikku semakin dalam semakin dalam. Cinta yang Satu, yang Agong aku tidak mengenalnya langsung.

Memoryku lenyap. Keluarga tak dikenali. Identity sendiri hilang. Hanya tinggal SUAMI. Ya ! Dia telah menjadi suamiku. Menjadi isteri mudanya. Aku diberitahu umurku 19 tahun. Masih muda. Tapi mengapa? Mengapa aku terlupa? Who is Him?

Aku di Thailand. Negara yang tidak pernah dijajah. Negara yang merampas kawasan kepulauan di Kedah dah wilayah Taboh di Perlis melalui perjanjian dengan British. Walaupun I hilang ingatan i tetap ingat sejarah tau!

Tapi hatiku dekat dengan Malaysia. Terutama di Kedah. What wrong with you my Heart?

Memoryku kembali sedikit. 

Aku Islam. Cantik aku bertudung. Kenapa husband tak pernah cerita?

"Tell me if your get your memory, Honeybee."

"I will Drish Rexl."

"Just call Rel, Honey. My sexy name only with you."

"My only wife Al Eva."
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