Doctor Steven's Charm

38 - Samar

That night after they returned from the house of Mother Vania, Rimba immediately opened his laptop to do the lecture tasks that must be collected tomorrow afternoon. He was just reminded Ellena just called that there was a duty from the lecturer for metabolism and energy courses.

"Not showered yet?" ask Steven.

"Udah kok was in the mother," said Rimba while opening some folders on his laptop from the flash he just plugs in USB.

"When?"

"Before you come to pick me up, I had time to take a bath at home" said Rimba while glancing at her husband for a moment, then returned to focus on the large square object in front of him.

"Ooh," muttered Steven in response. The man then opened his shirt and went bare-chested.

Rimba glanced for a moment and asked, "Mandi? he said he wasn't feeling well."

"Sticking" the man replied, moving into the bathroom.

"Warm water cake is the bath!" rimba shouted because Steven had closed the bathroom door.

"Ready Mistress," cried Steven from inside.

Rimba smiled as she shook her head. Then refocus on his college work on the laptop.

Some time later, the sound of Steven's phone on the table suddenly sounded. Rimba deliberately ignored him because her husband was in the bathroom. But the phone kept ringing. Seems important. Rimba was forced to pick it up, where it looks like Sean's name is calling.

"Sir Steve!" rimba shouted near the bathroom door while carrying Steven's phone that was still ringing. "Call this interlocal from Sean" he said again.

"Just say, Rim. The gig is soon done, too," Steven shouted back from the bathroom.

"Okay, I picked up, yes" said Rimba then picked up a phone call from her husband's sister who was abroad. "Ha--" Rimba hasn't had time to greet him Sean's voice there has been snatched.

'You should know that Rimiko is the little angel you've been looking for. I've been investigating his origins. You know Steve? it looks like Rimiko and Rimba are twins, ' said Sean across there so enthusiastically but managed to stab the sword right in the heart of the jungle.

Rimba immediately covered his mouth with his palm, a reflex he dropped Steven's phone onto the carpeted floor even though his phone call was still connected. He took a step back, distancing himself from the phone. His lungs shrieked, his tears piercing without him being able to hold back. So, the little angel Steven was looking for was named Rimiko? and Sean found it? The jungle was devastated hearing this bitter reality. His heart could not be helped, his voice was swallowed in the throat.

Along with that Steven came, he just came out of the bathroom. "Who's calling?" tanyakanya.

Rimba was still standing in place, dumbstruck and still in tears.

"Darling," call Steven softly. He saw his cell phone lying on the floor. He picks it up, and sees a call from Sean still connected.

"What's up Sean?" Sapa Steven to the points.

There Sean again explained to Steve that he had found new facts about Rimiko and Rimba.

"What?" Steven rounded his eyes perfectly when he heard the latest news from his sister. "Rimiko? so is he really the one?" enthusiastic Steven slipped, not aware there was a jungle beside him who was in shock. "Hm, we'll talk to Sean later, the time is right," said Steven finally hang up with Sean and immediately approached Rimba.

Jungle lips trembled, he hurriedly shrank his tears, with all his might holding him back from spilling again.

"Sister," Rimba turned to Steven. Her tears were unbearable. His eyes are cloudy, ready to pour rain.

"Yes," Steven replied gently.

"What does it mean that maybe she and I are twins?" tanya Rimba stalled.

Steven was speechless, he was completely confused at this moment to explain how. Sean's remarks have not been believed to be 100 percent truth because it was only via talk, not by data. "Everything is not sure Rim, but I'll find out later" he murmured.

"Surely, there's no way I'm a twin. Mother once said that only one baby girl gave birth to me," said Rimba. "So the little girl you've been looking for is named Rimiko? congratulations, brother, you finally found him" he said with trembling lips.

"It doesn't matter to me whether he's found or not" said Steven to embrace the Jungle, but Rimba instead avoided.

"Oh yeah? really not important? that's from your words, brother, but from your eyes it's not so. I can see from the twinkle of your eyes that firmly say, if you are happy to hear the news," said Rimba believed the body language that Steven showed earlier when he heard from Sean.

"What do you mean Rim?"

"Would we just split up?" rimba murmurs faltered, impulsive.

Steven's eyes are round. Then his eyes flickered in confusion, the new chapter of their relationship as if not separated from trying.

"What kind of sentence is that?" steven scooped his face.

Rimba lowered her head, her tears were still dripping, her heart was torn apart. The same question kept spinning in his brain like a broken cassette. Did agreeing to marry Steven make the right decision? since Rimiko was the girl Steven had been looking for all this time, did Steven regret marrying her? should Rimba survive in a relationship that she herself is now so doubtful of her husband's love?

"Don't go to the kids that dong! You want to turn Marvin back again? huh uh?" accuse Steven of poking, reversing the words of Rimba.

Rimba shook quickly. "No!"

"Continue?" both of Steven's palms cupped the Jungle Cheek, making his wife forced to look at him. "Let me give you a chance to prove that what you're thinking isn't real" Steven muttered, actually understanding what his wife was thinking right now.

The jungle bit her lower lip. Boldly looked at her husband's beautiful eyes. Steven never lied about his feelings. The jungle knows that well. However, knowing that Steven has found his little girl, Rimba feels like being stung by millions of bees. His heart seemed numb, he was afraid of losing the best man he had not been in one for long.

"Who's the first love in your heart, brother?" chirping Rimba is still as excited, again surprising Steven.

"Why are you suddenly talking about that again?" ask Steven.

"Steve's first love has been found, it's Rimiko, right?" lirih Forest.

"But you're my last love, Jungle. It doesn't matter who my first love is" Steven explained. "Hopefully that could be the answer that could nenatin you," he explained.

Rimba was silent for a moment. Really so? honestly his heart was relieved now. "If we were twins, would you choose sispa?" suddenly the silly question was thrown from Rimba's mind.

"Stupid question. Obviously I chose you. We're married to Rim, not a courtship that can casually break up," Steven said.

"Oh, so if we're still dating there's a chance that we're breaking up, and then you're back with your first love?"

"Mistake it, by the way" muttered Steven patting his own eel, feeling ridiculous.

Rimba finally laughed, forgetting the wounds inscribed through the name of Rimiko in his hearing. Besides, can Rimba live without Steven? his heart was bound by his love for the man. If Steven has said that he is the last love, Rimba must believe.

"Are you calm now?" ask Steven carefully.

Rimba just nodded.

"Okay, let's just sleep yuk!" ask Steven not to extend the language. Importantly, the jungle is back as before.

After turning off his laptop Rimba came up to the bed. His college assignments can be done tomorrow morning before leaving, because now he can not be invited to concentrate on learning.

Rimba pulled Steven by the arm to make him a pillow. For the sake of their new household of corn, Rimba made peace with his heart. No matter first love, the most important thing is last love. He also immediately fell asleep.

As usual, Steven fell asleep while hugging the Jungle. Suddenly, something else came into his subconscious.

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(Translation from Japanese)

"Om willing?" bargaining this little girl, her beautiful round eyes look teary looking at Steven who looks his face younger 15 years from now.

Steven's eyes rolled around, he then looked at his own body. His clothes were full of blood and dust. He and this little girl were in a closed room and it was dark, dirty and stuffy.

Steven grimaced with the pain of his bleeding hand wound from being crushed by the debris of the building.

"You alone," said Steven after his gaze alighted on one tiny face that was covered in dust, but still willing to smile at him.

"I have," he said, "Om sure lacer and pain huh?" guess innocence. "I'm bribing ya?" give the girl understanding,

Steven finally nodded. He ate in silence, greedy because he was hungry because he had been trapped in this room for hours. The girl's little laugh made Steven stop his chewing. "Why are you here? where are your parents?"

"My mom is shopping, I'm waiting for her here" said the girl very innocently. Not looking not the slightest fear despite being in the rubble of a building that could have suddenly collapsed again.

"Hey, your head's hurt!" steven panicked when he realized in the head the side of the little girl was spitting out fresh blood.

"This?" the boy touched his own wound with his hand. "It doesn't hurt. I'm a doctor, so I can't be sick" she said plainly and adorablely.

"You want to be a doctor?" steven asked idly, trying to calm his soul which was still shaken by the tragedy, which made him still stuck here with this little girl. He is waiting and hoping rescue teams will arrive soon.

"Yes, if I grow up, I'll be a doctor. And I'll definitely take it if I get sick."

"Promise you'll treat me?" ask Steven.

"Yes, we'll see" said the boy, laughing cheerfully.

"I am the first one who is trying to find you, little girl!" muttered Steven who was then recorded as a medical student smiled softly.

***

Steven immediately woke up. The dream came back in his sleep. He then looked to the side, there was his wife who was also asleep in her sleep.

"If he were you Rim," muttered Steven softly as he rubbed the head of the Jungle. 'Eh what is this?' Steven slowly pulled out the hair of the Jungle with his fingers. It turned out that Rimba had a scar on his head that Steven had not known before. Old stitch scars that are quite long but still leave marks.

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With you, my heart has found its rhythm.