Don't Take My Love

Chapter 6

"Anette's sister!" call Anita when looking at the girl beside her father, and slowly Anita releases her arms.

"Hallo how are my twin brothers!" reply Anette and the two hugged each other tightly.

"Alhamdulillah I am good mbak!" anita said with a smile.

"Well, you want to get me married!" fun and tease Anette on Anita.

"Ma'af yes mbak, the end of us has been old acquaintances. And we liked each other since we were kids, before Mas Damar went to town to study medicine." explained Anita as she took off her arms and commented on her smile.

"Hey, is his name Damar?" ask the curious Anette.

"Eh, yes.'' replied Anita who blushed in embarrassment.

"Hm, went to medical school. He means smart and obviously he's a future rich man!" murmured in Anette's heart that arose her evil intentions .

"I'm curious about my sister-in-law's face!" anette said as she looked at her smile.

Suddenly Sunarti's mother called the two girls.

"Hey girls! it's not good to stand at the door. Let's eat together!" exclaim Mrs Sunarti.

"Eh, yes Ma'am." said Anita and Anette at the same time.

Then the two set their feet in the dining room. And all of them had dinner together like the whole family Sunarti and Anita had hoped for.

There was happiness in the little family, and if only it continued to happen in that family. But it was only a dream, in the heart of Sunarti who mterus trying to strengthen himself even though his heart was numb to her husband.

Sunarti tried to smile and be happy in front of her two daughters, so that loved ones feel the joy in their lives.

A few days later, Anita was cut off. And he can not go out of the house even just drying clothes or just sweeping the yard.

He was therefore in the room to do the treatment before the wedding. In addition to fasting, Anita underwent a series of scrubs and also drank herbal ingredients for the freshness of the body and the aura of her beauty as a queen a day overnight.

While Anette felt overwhelming boredom, she finally decided to take a walk. But before that, he said goodbye to both of his parents.

"Mr, mother! Anette take a walk around the village first! Anette is bored at home." Anette told her parents who were remembering and writing anyone who would be invited to their celebration later.

"Yes, be careful!" answer Suroso and Sunarti simultaneously.

"okay!" anette answered by showing her two thumbs.

After that Anette who wears jeans with long sleeves and wears a scarf which she then wears as a veil to cover her face was stepping her feet out of her parents' house and around the village by walking foot.

So many activities of the surrounding residents that he noticed, starting from the front of the house of residents who are busy removing rice for drying. Until in the rice fields where there are those who plow fields and there are those who plant rice.

Anette saw the farmers who were joking and also the white stork that was present when the rice field was plowed to look for worms or small fish.

He suddenly stopped at the moment when a passing man and kindly greeted the citizens who happened to cross paths with him.

The handsome and enchanting Paras moves Anette's heart, and there is a desire to get acquainted and have the man.

"Doctor Damar! tomorrow you want to get married, why are you still on duty?" asked one of the fathers who guided his wooden bicycle behind him there was a pile of green grass, which later for his cattle feed in his house.

"Yes sir, his name is also duty! must stay in any condition." said a man who turned out to be a doctor Damar by reviewing his smile.

Then Anette turned her back and walked back to her parents' house.

"My face is the same as Anita's, and I'm her sister. He can't get me married!" exclaim in the heart of Anette who continues to walk while thinking to make a plan, so that Anita's marriage can fail.

Arriving at home, the house is crowded. Many residents who flocked to help the family of Ms. Sunarti who wanted to perform the celebration, married their daughter.

"Anita uh Anette huh?"

"Is this really Anette?"

Anette set foot into Anita's room, ignoring some of the people who greeted her. He just kept going and he arrived in front of Anita's room.

Without knocking on the door, Anette just walked into Anita's room and met Anita who was sleeping with her face and body being treated using scrubs.

"Ofraa!" call Anette in a whisper.

"Eh, Miss Anette! what's wrong, mbak?" asked Anita who was in a voice like being detained, because she was wearing a mask.

"You know since I was a kid I've always been in the hospital?" asked Anette who was looking at Anita with a sad look.

"W-yeah, why mbak?" answer once curious Anita, while cleaning the mask attached to her face.

"You as a sister must give in, let me be the bride!" anette whispered in Anita's ear.

"A.what, no mbak! it's about my heart, my heart and my heart because Damar has a commitment together. Can't be mbak!" anita shook her head.

"Oh, so it is! don't you feel sorry for me? I was in a hospital room that always smelled of medicine, which since childhood had never seen the outside world!" racau Anette who makes Anita feel sorry when remembering so many hospital hoses attached to the tiny body of Anette at that time.

Anita is in a dilemma situation, between her twin sister who wants her marriage to be replaced and also her heart that chooses the doctor Damar who will be her husband.

"Sir, it's a matter of the heart. Me and Damar are in love with each other!" exclaim Anita who still wants to maintain her love.

"All right then!" exclaimed Anette who got up from where she was sitting and turned her body towards the door.

He took out a handkerchief and also a small bottle of dope which he then spilled over the handkerchief.

"You are my brother, but I love your future husband! Forgive me if I take away your beloved, my twin sister!" murmured in Anette's heart which then turned her body and approached Anita.

"Eh, why lag...hulppp...!" said Anita who has not finished talking, handkerchief that has been drugged by Anette was stuck in Anita's mouth. At once Anita was helpless, collapsing on her bed.

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