Mystery Girl Lurer
Remember

30 June Europe..

A girl stood with a light brown sweater, her hair in an upward loop. The girl was staring at the snowflakes that continued to fall endlessly until they made the hills on the leaves of the trees out there.

"Are you not feeling cold?" She covered the girl's back with a thick blanket.

Then hugged her tightly from behind her back while landing a kiss on the back of her head.

The girl was still silently staring at the snow, her eyes revealing that she was frozen like ice out there.

The man still hugged him tightly, staring at the snow outside, through the window of his house.

"Why not answer? is there anything else you're thinking about?" Reversing her body facing towards him while holding both of her cheeks.

The girl looked up her head at the man in front of her while shaking her head slowly.

He hugged her warmly then placed his head, leaning against the chest of his field.

The man kissed her forehead, her tears then melted involuntarily.

"Why are you suddenly crying? did I make you sad?" His clear eyes did not seem to understand at all why the man was crying all of a sudden.

The girl stretched out her lentic fingers to wipe the clear granules wetting her cheeks.

The man led her to sit on the sofa in front of the fireplace to warm her body. The girl sat on her lap and turned her back.

"How long is our marriage?" The question removed the silence that had lasted for two hours.

"Three years." Still hugging tightly at his wife's waist, looking towards the fireplace in front of him.

The girl fell silent, and said nothing more.

"Why don't I feel any warmth at all? if we've really been married for three years, she's never touched my body other than hugging and accompanying me." The girl wondered in her heart.

Next day..

"Jeila? are you ready, baby?" The man smiled as he stepped closer to Irna. The girl was buttoning her coat in front of the mirror.

She stepped closer, and then Irna put a scarf on her neck.

"Well! are you the one who knitted it? it's very comfortable. Thanks." Smile gently then kiss her forehead.

The girl smiled brightly and then grabbed her arm out from inside the house. As they stepped out a middle-aged woman with the young man stood outside his house.

"Arvina..." The man's whisper was shrivelled.

Alfred ran to hug his foster father and Irna. They cancel the event to leave that day, then re-enter the house.

Arvina and Rian sat in the front room, while Irna was still in the kitchen making snacks and warm chocolate.

"Are you married to him? why don't you give any news at all to London!?" Squeezing the blue skirt she was wearing while widening her eyes looked at Rian's face.

"She's lost her memory, and I didn't get to tell you. The situation was very urgent and there was no plan at all. I told him we'd been married for three years." Obviously Rian to his wife.

"What do you think I am?" Arvina began to be unable to contain her anger. Her tears washed down both of her cheeks.

"If you want a divorce I won't keep you by my side." Say again.

"Don't expect me to sign the divorce papers, I won't let you marry her again."

"What will you do when he remembers everything? you will be a wasted and miserable person! me, I just don't want to see you keep getting hurt." Sergey Arvina again.

For one year, Irna and Rian have been living in Europe, and Alfred and his associates have been searching for traces of Fredian. There were traces of humans burning on the ground in front of the castle.

They have also been inspecting the peat valley below the cliff. There was no sign of Fredian alive, nor was his body found.

They could tell Irna's address in Europe because of an email Alfred sent to Rian.

"It's a drink, and a snack please enjoy." Irna put on the table, her eyes looked at Arvina's face, then turned to look at Rian.

"Young man may I ask you to accompany me shopping today?" He said with a smile, staring at Alfred his own son.

Alfred's eyes suddenly glazed over hearing his mother calling him a stranger. A few seconds later he nodded his head.

Irna thought at that time, the woman might have a relationship with Rian.

"Dear I go shopping first, cup!" Irna landed a kiss on her cheek while nodding her head goodbye to Arvina.

Arriving at the yard, Alfred opened the car door for him, and they headed to a minimarket about five kilometers from the house where Irna and Rian lived.

"What's your name?" Irna smiled as she looked towards him. Alfred was silent, not answering. His heart was eager to shout if he was his only son.

But just before their arrival Rian was willing to let Alfred not say anything about Irna's identity as long as Fredian had not found his existence.

Irna is shocked, she runs when she hears that Fredian has fallen under a cliff. Irna ran to the highway to look for her, just as a truck was passing by. Then crashing into his body on the road, the girl's head hit.

When he woke up from his criticism, he didn't even know who he was. Rian who could not bear to leave the girl alone, he immediately took her to Europe for recovery as well as taking care of her.

Although his body recovered quickly as usual, but his strength had already been greatly weakened. Irna is back like any other normal human being.

"My name is Alfred, I live in London." He said while wiping his tears.

"Am I wrong to ask? why are you crying all of a sudden?" Irna looked at him with a question mark.

"May I call you mama? your face is so similar to my mother's. That's why I cry when I see you." Alfred held back his tears that continued to seep endlessly.

"Yes, but this is weird. I see you not far from my age. Are you sure your mother looks like me? I thought the woman who came with you was your mother."

Alfred pulled his car over and hugged him.

"Mama, I miss you so much." His whisper in Irna's ear.

"Nchiiying!" Suddenly a shadow of sheet after sheet appeared in her memory, Irna felt an excruciating pain in her head. His ears were also buzzing loudly, he could not hear any sounds around him.

Blood seeped from his nose, dripping down Alfred's shoulder that was hugging him. Slowly his eyes closed and fainted in Alfred's arms.

Alfred only realized that Irna had fainted when her mother's hand that had rubbed her back fell down.

"Mama? Mama, wake up ma!" Alfred shakes Irna's shoulder but she still keeps her eyes closed, Alfred immediately calls Rian and flees Irna at a nearby hospital.

"What's going on?!" Rian clasped Irna's hand while crying next to her bed.

"Suddenly mom passed out pa, I didn't say anything. I just hugged her because I miss her so much."

Arvina stood next to Alfred she was still staring at Rian.

"You two can go back first, I'll accompany her."

Arvina stepped closer towards Rian.

"Don't forget to take care of yourself, she'll definitely be fine."

"He's not okay! he almost lost his life! how could it suck its blood so nearly dry! if it was a little late by then, he might have already died!" It was clear to Arvina with trembling lips.

Hearing Rian snap at him, Arvina felt both legs limp and almost fall if Alfred did not hold his back immediately.

"Me, I'll give you the divorce papers tomorrow. Marry her, it's been a year together. But I don't know if his memory comes back someday, if you get hurt again then look for me. I'll keep waiting for you."

Arvina held Alfred's hand out of the room. Her tears continued to flow nonstop.

Rian fell asleep next to his bed, Irna was awake, the girl reached out her hand touching Rian's head. He rubbed it very gently.

Rian woke up, he smiled seeing Irna was awake. Even though his face was still very pale

"What do you feel? is your head still dizzy?"

Irna shook her head slowly, her body feeling very weak. As he wanted to get up sat Rian helping him.

"Are you really my husband?" Ask Irna to him suddenly.

Rian was stifled to hear the question popping from Irna's lips, a question that lingered in her ear for the first time since the girl came to her senses one year ago.

"Why are you asking me that?" Ask again.

"I just want to make sure of something."

"Does my face look like a swindler?" Rian asked in a soft voice.

"No, it's just. It's just.." Irna bit her lower lip unable to continue her speech.

Rian stood up and hugged his weak body.

"What do you want to ask? I'll answer it."

"If I'm your wife, why am I like everyone else? you take care of me like you take care of your brother as if I'm not in your heart."

"And when I say something you go away crying. Am I a burden to you? I feel like I'm just a burden.." Irna was obviously on him.

"Is this what you mean?" Rian grabbed her head and kissed her lips for the first time.

"I'm sorry Fred, I'm sorry. If you come back later and he gets his memories.When he wants to run towards you, I won't hold his footsteps."

Whispering Rian's heart, his tears melted again.

The man has not yet released his lips. Irna squeezed his arm and kissed back.

Five days later Irna had improved and returned home, she was in the kitchen making Rian food.

After Arvina sends her divorce papers, Rian remarries Irna.

"What is it, baby?" He hugged his waist from behind.

"I made some food for you, cup!" He looked at her while kissing her cheek.

"Try this, does it suit your taste?" Irna took a spoonful of gravy asking Rian to taste it.

"Hem.this is delicious!" Rian smiled, then made her favorite apple juice.

"Aren't you at the office today?" Irna turned her head back towards him with a small smile.

They had breakfast together in the dining room, Rian read the newspaper while enjoying his coffee.

"Yes I'll go but, after.." Glancing at Irna then sipped her coffee back on the table.

"After what?" Irna propped her chin up on the table, waiting for the man to continue his words.

"After examining you, and making sure that you're okay." The man stood up and raised his body bringing him into the room.

"Hey, put me down!" Shouting while hitting her back, Rian only smiled slightly then kissed her lips.

An hour later Irna got up from her bed, staring at her husband.

"What's wrong?" He asked while rubbing Irna's cheek.

"I, I seem to remember something years ago. There was a small house with a swing behind the house. You brought me a cup of coffee." Hearing that Rian grabbed her into his arms back.

"Have we been together for more than three years?" Rian simply nodded answering a question from Irna.

"Where's that house?" Ask Irna again.

"London, we were living together in London."

"Akhs! my head!" Irna back on her forehead felt her head throbbing with excruciating pain.

"Don't push yourself, slow down. You'll pass out again.." Rian touched both of his cheeks with both of his palms.

"Are we happy then?" Irna asked again while looking for answers from Rian's face.

"Yes we are very happy." Rian smiled and then kissed his forehead.

Irna grabbed the clothes and put them back on, then helped Rian put his clothes back on.

"Is it no longer painful? or is there still something that hurts?" Rian asked as he touched his head, as the girl helped him button his clothes.

"Nothing, I'm fine. You can go to the office, it's been a week you've been with me the whole time." Irna then put her tie on.

Rian takes care of the NGM office located in Europe. Since they lived there.

"How about you come with me to NGM, I don't want you to be home alone. I also don't calm down when you're alone, I fear you.."

"Srsstttt!" Irna closed her lips with her index finger stopping her speech.

"Well, I'll obey and accompany my handsome husband to work." Irna was looking for a dress to change in the closet.

Rian scratched his forehead as Irna chose a pretty light purple dress and put it on.

"Why? does this not fit?" He asked with a smile tilting his head to look at Rian's face.

"That's too, um! too pretty.." Rian turned his head the other way hiding his face.

"Replace with others! there are too many men, my employees are almost all men!" He said suddenly, then picked up a formal dress from inside the closet.

"Just use this." Rian held out after the long-sleeved white shirt, and skirt.

"If you wear this, won't they think I'm your secretary?" Irna nodded to see Rian confused about choosing clothes for her.

"Why are you laughing at me? I'm serious, they're good-looking young men who see only chemical liquids every day. If they see you so beautiful, it's like they see a flower running." He said as he stroked his forehead.

"Well, I'll just wear this." Irna immediately changed her clothes with the clothes chosen by Rian.

Irna slammed Rian's arm into his car. The two of them immediately got into the car.

From a distance, a person was watching the two of them from inside his car, biting his thumb.

*Connected...

*Who is that person??*

A. Fredian

B. Arvina

C. Alfred

D. Unknowingly

E. Other characters*