Imperfect Hands

"Livia, don't you want to remember us? Perhaps going with me and your dad can help you to recover your memory faster," Linda shouted.

"I don't want to go back or get my memories back. Sis Lili already told me what you did to her parents. I don't want to remember the past. I'd rather live like this," Cinta's voice sounded choked for a moment. "I'm afraid to become the same person as you. And I'm afraid to go back to being who I used to be. I'm afraid to become someone I hate."

"Uncle, Aunt, Cinta is fine here. Aksa has arranged a doctor for her recovery. No need to worry too much. I'll take care of her," Lili tried to intervene.

However, what she got was a cynical look from Linda instead. "You don't have to pretend to be nice to me. You think I don't know what you're thinking in that sly brain of yours? You must want to take advantage of Livia's memory loss and lie to her, right? I don't know what you said to her, but you will never get what you want."