THE BLESSING OF PICKPOCKETING
PITY JHON'S SISTER
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All the families were waiting for Widyo's diagnosis. There's Putro and Princess. There are pakde and bude Siswojo as well as both parents of the Princess as the host. There's Cokro sir and Tiwi ma'am. There's Jhon, Farah and Putut.
Farah was there because it just so happened that the room Amie was wearing now was the room she was staying in before her best friend's wedding day.
“I dare not make sure, but if my guess is right, Angga is a figure that Amie wants to forget. Then when he began to remember since his trauma. Angga figure reluctant he remembered.”
“Not because he hates Angga, NO. But Amie seemed sorry to ever take pity on receiving Angga's love by being forced. That's what I caught during hypnotic therapy first.”
“If now suddenly someone reminded the figure, he did not accept. He was afraid of losing his comfort which he had been starting to feel living with Putut. Putut is a figure he has loved since childhood.”
“A month ago when he was taken to the hospital, a colleague in Jogja who examined him told me that Amie was very happy to be with Putut,” explained Widyo. Indeed with hypnotherapy all can be tracked slowly.
“Given that he had taken the medicine I recommended this morning, I was a little sure he would not drop like the beginning of the incident. Now our role is to support him to feel comfortable and not feel he will be removed from Putut. The key is full Putut.” support Widyo continued.
‘It turns out Amie was like that, what a pity this brother of Jhon,’ Farah finally understood why Amie had to be watched. Just watched for help because the incident was very fast and unexpected.
“Yank, wake up dong? You will promise to always wear a couple shirt while we are in Solo. You want to make all envious of us ‘kan? Wake up Yank. I'm hungry and want you to prepare the food.” Putut sulks Amie by whispering his love words.
Since one month ago Amie followed Putut hypnotherapy has known the comfort and regret that Amie felt. Comfortable living with her and regret ever rashly accept Angga's love just out of pity.
Putut clasped Amie's fingers and kissed her. He then lay down beside his wife and slept while hugging her. I don't know how long Putut fell asleep when he finally felt his hand grip reply tightly.
“You've woken up Yank, want to drink?” ask Putut. I saw Amie open her eyes.
“Why sayank? Mas is here. And will always be there for you. Don't ever think Mas will stay you,” Putut kissed Amie's forehead gently.
Amie tries to sit down, and Putut helps her. As soon as she sat, Amie hugged her husband tightly while sobbing.
“Mas won't see you crying like this Yank. I want to see the sweet smile of my wife. No need to be sad about everything that happened. Rahmi Suyarti Putut Dwi Astoto's. Not someone else's wife whoever it is.”
“You don't need to remember anything you don't want to remember. Just remember we are married and we are happy,” Putut gave Amie affirmations so as not to play slumped. Putut felt Amie tighten her embrace.
“Udah dong crying. We go back to the hotel? Or still want to be here along with mas Putro and mbak Putri?” putut fishing rod to take Amie out of the room.
“I peed first Mas. Trus I want here aja mbak Putri,” replied Amie.
“Ya already, Mas wait here,” replied Putut while wiping the top of his wife's head with affection.
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