27: Memories
Precious wounds have healed but they left scars. She is also strong, so she wants Ziyad and her to leave the country to fix her face, but the man needs to fix their papers first. The documents, especially the girl's passport, are said to be missing, which is why they cannot simply leave.
Precious is back to working out and Ziyad is always with her. That's why the girl is always inspired. For a week, he felt that his size had decreased a lot.
"I need to go to Singapore for 2 days, babe..." Ziyad said goodbye to her one night after they ate. They walk on the beach holding hands.
The girl was silent. He was happy in the mansion but when his wife left, he thought he would be really sad. Just now the young man said that he was sad.
"I'll be right back, promise. If you don't need me there, I won't leave you here."
Precious forced a smile. He didn't want to worry his wife, so he couldn't show the sadness in his eyes.
He hugged his wife. The man can't get used to it, because he is still surprised every time the woman caresses him like this.
"Go home now, huh. Then maybe later you can find a replacement for me there." Precious also couldn't understand herself why she always seemed insecure. He couldn't figure out if it was because of his size or the big and deep scar on his face, or maybe he was insecure before.
Is his wife jealous? Maybe because of the handsomeness of his wife. Women will definitely approach it. I think the man has all the qualities she can find in a man. What if he finds someone else? You are still beautiful and sexy.
Ziyad caressed the woman's cheek. It's thinking deep again. Every time he was stunned, he couldn't help but feel nervous and afraid that the girl might remember and just leave him.
That's why he makes the most of every moment to be with the girl. Even for a moment, he will experience how to love a woman properly. He will experience how to be appreciated by the girl, because she knows that they are a real couple.
He smiled at her.
"Always remember that I love you..."
The worry in Precious's eyes disappeared. She smiled and leaned forward to kiss the man.
The man hugged her and immediately kissed her even hotter. For a long time he dreamed of kissing these lips.
The kiss lasted for several minutes. This is probably the longest kiss they've had, which he's been holding back for days, because he doesn't want to take advantage of the girl as much as possible. Even though the truth is that he is taking advantage of the situation. Its lack of memory.
What can he do? He just loves and this is the only way he sees to be with the girl. To make her stay by his side.
"Let's go to sleep," said Precious. The girl had a strange twinkle in her eyes that made the young man nervous.
When the woman remembers she will definitely hate him, so as much as possible she doesn't want them to be in bed together.
"I'm going to take a shower first," said Precious when they arrived in the room. Ziyad was lying on the bed.
"Ziyad." Precious touches her but she has to pretend she's asleep.
"Ziyad..." Ziyad just started cursing. He's turned on, but they can't do that.
Until Precious finally gave up. Ziyad breathed a sigh of relief there. When the girl fell asleep, she took a bath to get rid of the heat she felt.
Precious was sad when Ziyad left. He knows that his wife's behavior is important.
She's bored. There is no internet in the mansion so he has nothing to entertain himself. He doesn't have a phone either. There is a tv but no cable.
So in order not to be sad, he just talked to the old steward. He persevered even though he spoke very sparingly.
She kept crying because of her longing for the young man. And that night he even dreamed about it.
The girl couldn't go back to sleep because she was thinking about her dream. They were in a room with Ziyad. They're making love on top of the bed. He did not understand why the man's face was blurred in his dream but he believed that it was Ziyad.
He had another dream that he didn't want to think about anymore, but it really bothered him a lot. He kept crying because it was like the pain of that dream.
So when Ziyad came he did not meet him.
"Babe, I'm home. Manang said you're lethargic, are you okay?" The woman was lying down and the man didn't even pay attention. He just finished crying because the pain in his chest was like thinking about it in a dream. She knew that was not just a dream but a fragment of her memory.
Ziyad came to her and sat next to her. He hugged her tightly, as if he missed her a lot.
The girl felt strange because of his hug. In that hug it was as if your weight was erased from his chest, but his mind was still not at peace.
"Are you crying? Why? What's wrong? Do you want me to call the doctor?" He was caressing the woman's face while earnestly observing her face.
"Ziyad, did you ever cheat on me?"
"What?"
"Why can't you answer me? I had a dream. But I know it wasn't just a dream. You're cheating on me. Was he the one you were with in the past?"
"Babe, I would never cheat on you. Never."
"You're cheating on me, huh. Maybe that's why when I want it like that, you sleep with me."
Ziyad was surprised by what he said. Now that the girl had mentioned it, she was wondering how else to stop herself. Of course he'd been dying to make love to her.
"Because I'm fat, is that it? Is it because of the scar on my face?"
Ziyad kissed the scar on his face."
"Ziyad..." He pushed her frustrated.
"If it wasn't for this scar..." Ziyad sighed. He couldn't continue what he wanted to say. If it hadn't happened, he wouldn't have made it to the island. They wouldn't be together now.
"Do you really love me, Ziyad?"
"Just your truth, please."
"Yes, babe. I love you. And what you say, it's just a dream."
He believed. His heart believed what the young man said.
She kissed him and every second that passed, their bodies felt hotter and hotter.
He took off Ziyad's clothes and Ziyad already lost his control. He held back for a few weeks, but now, his restraint is over.
They were both naked on top of the bed. His lips and tongue have been worshiping the woman's breasts for a while now.
Until he completely claimed the girl. They're both panting and the room was filled with their moans and groans and the sound of their wet sexes.
They're both exhausted but both of them wanted more.
They fell asleep afterwards and when they woke up it was night.
Precious never had a bad dream again, so she thinks that maybe her dream last night wasn't really true. Maybe he really misses his wife that's why.
"Why are you using a condom?" She was wondering about the man. Does it not want them to have children?
"You can't get pregnant yet, babe. Unless you don't want to fix your face, that's fine with me."
He didn't even think about that. He can't postpone getting his face fixed, because as long as the scar on his face is here, he doesn't have the confidence to go out and socialize.
The sex was good but Ziyad still felt guilty. If only he could get the woman pregnant, so he has something to do with it, but he can't do that to the woman he loves.
He didn't control the woman's life, especially now that he had a lot to do when her memory came back.
It was late at night but he couldn't sleep. He couldn't understand himself why he was nervous. Usually, he falls asleep after they have sex with a woman but now he feels different. It's as if his mind feels that something bad will happen.
He hugged the girl. "I love you, Precious. Can you be mine? Can we be together forever?"
The next morning while he was busy in his office, his manager suddenly called him.
"Sir!" It rushes.
"Ma'am Precious' memory has returned."
Shit! Shit! Shit!
He ran to the girl's room.
"What happened?"
When the woman saw him, she could see nothing but anger in his eyes. Your heart and love are gone there. Just pure anger.
"I am not your husband! You are not my husband but Jacob!" It cries and disappears.
"I sinned against my wife because of you!"
He didn't know how to explain to the woman, so he just approached her quietly.
"Don't come any closer!"
"Precious, calm down first so I can explain properly."
"Explanation? What else do you need to explain? You took advantage of me? Why am I here?!"
"The yacht you were on exploded..."
"Exploded?" That yacht where he and his wife had dinner?
"Oh my God! Jacob, what happened to Jacob?!"
"He's fine. He survived just like you."
"If you know my husband, why did you hire me?"
"Your body landed here, Precious. It floated in the sea."
"Why didn't you return me to my husband?! Who are you? Why do you know me? Why did you lock me up here?! And I want to see Jacob! Where is Jacob?!"
Precious's mind is in a mess. It's like he's about to lose his mind.
"I'm going home! And don't try to stop me, I tell you!" he threatened, Ziyad didn't even answer his other questions earlier.
"I'm leaving!"
Ziyad nodded. His heart is breaking but he can't do anything else. Now that the woman's memory has returned, he can no longer keep her close to him.
"I'm leaving!"
"Okay. I'll just call the pilot. I'll take you to Manila."
Precious waited impatiently. He still couldn't stop crying. He remembers what happened. The sin he committed against his wife. He couldn't remember anything, that wouldn't have happened if he hadn't lost his memory.
When the chopper arrived they immediately left the island. Ziyad was silent throughout the flight. Precious is still crying. He couldn't even comfort her because the girl would only get angrier at him.
After the chopper landed at the helipad of his tower, they boarded his SUV.
He will take Precious to her and her husband's house. And then he leaves too. Leaving the girl's life again.