Dear, My Baby [Congratulations]

04| Overprotective [Extra Chap]

“You have brought the item I asked for?” ask doctor Mila after fifteen minutes Raka and Naura chat with her.

Raka nodded while stroking Naura's head. Her sweet figure seemed so agitated. Six months ago, since telling me about their twins, Naura could not calm down as usual. Raka herself was deeply shocked and did not believe the news.

Follow the advice of doctor Mila so they are more sure. I finally decided to get a DNA test. It takes six months to get your heart tested for DNA. They are not ready for the outcome.

And it just so happened that Maura had a college break, so they could take Maura back to Seatle. And with Lucas, he came back. He said he wanted a vacation, considering it was almost a year that he did not take a leave of absence. Mauriq is still in Korea. The young man still wanted to enjoy his vacation there. Coincidentally will welcome his first snow season in the land of the ginseng.

One more thing, Naura and Raka agreed to keep these secret meetings from the children. However, whether Maura or Mauriq is not their biological child, they will still consider both their biological children. Seventeen years is not a short time, many precious moments they pass together and they do not want to destroy precious memories just because one of the two is not their biological child.

Naura took out the item that Doctor Mila had requested. A strand of Maura's hair inside a small plastic bag. Last night he took it secretly from Maura while sleeping. Also a strand of her hair and Raka's hair. For a while Maura used to do DNA tests, considering Mauriq is still in Korea.

“How long can we know the result, Doc?” raka asked after Mila's doctor took the sample from Naura's hand.

“Because this is not for urgent needs, and follow the existing schedule. Around 12-14 daily the result is out.”

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

This afternoon Lucas took Maura for a walk behind the house. Enjoy the sunset that will soon appear while down the beach. It's been a long time since they've been walking around like this.

Lucas crossed both hands in the chest. Glancing at Maura. Lucas's gaze locked completely on his sister. Really fascinated by Maura, this girl looks beautiful. His long, ragged hair was waving in the wind, as if greeting a flock of kites flying over the sea.

Lucas hurriedly turned his eyes away while the pounding on his chest suddenly increased sharply. Moreover, he could not look at Maura for so long for fear of release .. release to say ...

Lucas exhaled. Secretly clenched his hands behind the pocket of his coat. For five years his heart has been so tormented. That's why he chose for a year to work in Indonesia. Far from Maura. Trying to bury his deepest feelings. At first he could get through it. But his feelings re-ignited when Maura expressed wanting to study in Indonesia and live with him.

Lucas glanced back at Maura when his ears caught his his hiss from the side of his cherry lips. Lucas reflexes off his coat and drains it into Maura's body.

The girl looked up at Lucas' clear brown eyes. Then smiled as the warmth spread through his heart. Lucas smiled back thinly.

“So Sister has remembered before the streets. Wear a coat, recalcitrant base,” a little Lucas pretends to be annoyed while kicking a pebble in front of him.

“I thought it wouldn't be this cold.” Maura shrugged her shoulders. In fact, he was wrong. Because it will welcome winter, the wind is blowing a bit hard. And that made him so uncomfortable given his weak endurance. Hopefully after the streets don't get sick.

Sometimes he envies his twin brother. Mauriq was very strong and rarely ill. Mauriq was sick only twice. Sometimes Maura astonished herself with the two of them. Usually, if the twin brother is sick, the other one will also follow. In addition, he did not feel a strong feeling towards his twin brother. As well as Mauriq, Mauriq also acknowledged their inner relationship. If Maura is sad, Mauriq feels nothing. And vice versa.

Maura glanced at Lucas, and the two of them were silent. Lucas stroked his arm. The wind that was blowing around him made him quite cold.

“Just put Brother Yukhei's hand here.”

Lucas was surprised, Maura suddenly put his hand in the pocket of the coat that this girl was wearing.

“Where, it's not cold anymore, right.” Maura smiled feeling her hand clasping Lucas's hand in the pocket of his coat.

Lucas smiled faintly. It's not cold anymore. It was warm to his deepest heart. He held Maura's hand tightly back. Their two hands are intertwined. Maura was silent for a moment, when she felt Lucas' fingers in her hands. He shook faintly. Why does it suddenly feel different? This feeling is like ....

“Uh, try Mauriq here too. We can play chases like before,” chirps Maura diverts the strange feeling that creeps in her heart. Maybe now the color of his face has changed color.

Lucas raised one of his eyebrows. In his heart he was grateful Maura spoke like that. At least reduce the awkwardness of both of them. Honestly, he was getting tormented by this feeling. Which is getting stronger and stronger, especially with the existence of a skinship like this.

“You want to play chase, Maura?”

Maura nodded. “Hum.”

Lucas chuckles. Removing his grasp and taking out his hand from Maura's coat pocket. Then he grabbed the girl's head. He stuck out his tongue and ran.

“Ih. Yukhei nyebelin. Pain, eoh!” Maura stroked his head and immediately ran after Lucas. The two began to get involved in chasing each other on the beach. Laughs happily together.

“Can!” Maura screamed in excitement as she grabbed the edge of Lucas' shirt. And immediately hugged Lucas' body tightly from behind.

Degh's! Degh's! Degh's!

Both are equally glued. Feel the heart beating of each. Maura hears Lucas' heart beating, and so does Lucas. Lucas twisted Maura's body, until they faced each other. The two looked back, from the radiance of the eyes as if they understood each other's feelings.

Lucas scraped. Maura nodded in understanding. Now he knew the reason Lucas was being over to him all along. Especially the man who approached her.

“Since when, Brother Yuhkei?” maura almost whispered.

Lucas closed his eyes for a moment. In the end his heart was also known by Maura. Does Maura feel the same way? He knew, when Maura hugged him earlier, he felt the beating of this girl's heart. Usually when they hugged each other, he did not feel a strong pounding from Maura. While he himself, all this time can control the debate. But just now, I don't know why I can't hold it anymore.

“Five years ago ..” replied Lucas hoarsely.

Maura quiet. You can only bow your head and bite your lips. His heart was filled with sadness. Why should they be brothers?

“Maura, Brother--”

“Don't go on, Brother Yukhei. Maura also .. huks!”

Lucas grabbed Maura's body and hugged her so tightly. Slip back. The two just hugged without taking out a word and understood the contents of each other's hearts.

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

Many times Mauriq exhaled. A little shivering when a gust of wind crept into his body from behind the leather jacket he wore. It will soon welcome winter, so the weather starts to change.

However, it did not dampen the spirit of Mauriq pedaling his bike. The streets of Canola flower garden. The molten trees on his right left side flew the dried leaves. Many paired visitors join hands along the road. Enjoy this somewhat overcast afternoon.

This curly-haired young man stopped his bicycle beside the garden chair. Tiredness began to creep in after an hour around the Canola flower garden. Mauriq decided to rest in a garden chair overlooking the expanse of Canola's flower garden.

Looking at the flower bed in front of him and not wanting to miss the flowers that were soon covered with snow, Mauriq also photographed him with a loyal camera hanging from his neck. Following in the footsteps of his grandmother, Cathie, Mauriq took up photography.

Shoots for shots begin Mauriq capture through the lens of his camera. The results will be shown to his mother. Naura used to tell her about the Canola flower. And every story Naura's face will sparkle happily. In addition, there is a feeling of longing that Mauriq felt when his mother told the garden with yellow flowers.

When he was about to retrace his camera, Mauriq was stunned when something caught his attention. Suddenly a beautiful figure out of nowhere had been standing in front of her - rather, a waist-turning figure in front of her with a bent face. Obstructed eyesight.

Oh, blimey! Mauriq rasa ... the girl looks funny seen from her camera angle.

“Yak, Miura, it turns out you're here!” The girl wearing the pink beret hat shouted right in front of Mauriq.

Mauriq blinked and was shocked. Miura's? Mauriq had not yet digested the speech of the girl in front of him. Suddenly he felt his ears being pulled by this girl.

Mauriq groaned trying to release the girl's jewel. “Hey! Keep your hands out of my ears!”

“No going, Miura! Just yummy. You ran away from the tavern and took a picture of the obscure thing. Anyway since when do you have an expensive camera, hum.” The girl tried to drag Mauriq's body.

“The one who ran away. I don't know you anyway. Get your hands off! Long time can break my ears.”

The girl is grieving. “Oh, so yes. So now you're pretending you don't remember your siblings anymore, huh.”

“Indeed unknown,” hiss Mauriq. Inwardly grumbling, this girl's jewels were so strong. Fortunately, he had been released, otherwise his ears might have broken off.

“Wah, it looks like this child asked to be thrown into the crocodile pool to remember, eoh. Why dress up men. Wanted to puss me, huh. And since when have you been so tall?”

Mauriq rolled his eyeballs while stroking his ears. “I am indeed a man and it is already high like this, noona.” Mauriq thought the girl in front of him was older than him.

“Noona, you said! Call me Eonnie. Eon--”

“Eonnie!” Someone interrupted from the side.

The girl stopped her words. “Miura?! How come you have two?” point it at Mauriq and the girl known to the owner of Miura's real name-not far from him standing up.

Just like this girl, Mauriq's reaction was shocked as well.

“You/you.” Mauriq and Miura spoke together. The two looked at each other.

“Gosh! I became like a mirror looking at my face,” murmured Mauriq in disbelief. What a girl named Miura is so similar to him. Just a difference in eyeball color. The eye color of this girl is similar to the eye color of Maura and Raka, gray.

“Can be very similar like this huh. Even the name is similar. Miura, Maura and Mauriq.” Mauriq scratched his head. Perplexities. Staring at Miura and the girl took turns. The girl realized her mistake. Holy hooch! It's really wrong people.

“Come, go Eonni. Appa has been waiting for us since.” Miura nudged the girl's arm.

“Ne,” replied the girl. Then the girl bowed her body at a glance at Mauriq. “I'm sorry for my mistake,” the word is not good.

Mauriq smiled faintly. Somehow hearing this girl apologize to him made her melt away instantly. Especially with such a sweet face. Holy hooch! His chest was pounding hard. Just this time he felt such a strong thump towards a girl.

“Hey, wait!” call Mauriq when the two girls leave.

“What's up?” the girl looked over.

“My name is Mauriq Earnest Forrester. Remember, don't get me wrong again. My name is Mauriq.” I don't know why Mauriq wanted to introduce his name to the girl.

The girl and Miura smiled amusedly. “Ne, Mauriq. My name is Park Miuna. Just call Una.” The girl pointed at herself, then nudged Miura's arm. “If she's Park Miura. Anny--”

“Tu-wait a minute.”

“Aparticularly?” Miuna frowned. While Miura just put on a flat face. The expressions of these two girls reminded Mauriq of the expression of his eldest brother, Lucas with his flat face.

“Then can know---”

“We have a restaurant not far from the entrance of this Canola flower garden. Just find the name of Seafood Restaurant Jeju,” cut Miura as if you know what Mauriq wants to ask.

“OK. Thank you.” Mauriq smiled broadly. Almost leaping in excitement while watching the two girls start to move away from his sight.

“Una, seems ... I like you,” murmured Mauriq. Hum, at least he has a reason to come to the seafood restaurant every day.

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Don't forget guys, beautiful & handsome brothers, sisters who emes 😍, love first let the spirit write the story 🤗😉, okay 👍.

See you in the next chapter of 🤗💜.