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"Have you slept?" Clara turned her face as Rey sat next to her. He had just accompanied Vio to sleep. The cherry blossom boy had just fallen asleep with his rabbit doll.

"Well, as you can see." Rey leaned her head against the back of the chair she was sitting in. "Until when are you going to lie to him? He's definitely gonna get bigger and someday have to know who Papa Kandungnya is." Rey massaged her temples which were clad to each other.

"I'll definitely tell him. But not now. I'm afraid he doesn't want it. All this time he never looked for me. Even I doubt he knows Vio's whereabouts or not." The woman lowered her face, looking at her hands bristling each other over her lap.

"I can't bear to see it, Vio needs Papa to take care of him. And I don't guarantee that, even though I can. But he also had to meet her."

Rey cupped her twin sister's face. He has repeatedly warned Clara, so that she meets Vio with the man. But Clara always reasoned. "Don't be selfish, Vio is there because of you two."

"Don't teach me, I know better what's best for my life and my son's." Clara brushed Rey's hand off her face. All this time he did not want to open up. The shackles of his past he closed tightly. He did not want to move from his current comfort zone. In fact, true what Rey said, sooner or later Vio had to meet the man.

"How's with you? Your wife must be thinking nothing of me."

"He wouldn't be, even though I don't know him yet, surely he can understand the current situation." Rey has no intention of explaining anything to Dhara, his wife. Ever since Dhara woke up, he had not seen her. He was too focused on playing with Violet.

"But, if he thinks so, isn't that good. We have reason to separate."

Clara's flicked finger landed smoothly on Rey's forehead. "Don't talk about farewell. You guys just got married for a couple hours. Still got to know a lot of couples, don't be as sorry as I am."

"Ish you are. It's so good to see this on my forehead." Rey rubbed her forehead from Clara's former flick.

"Belvin. My sister has no such morals. There accompany your wife."

"You kicked me out."

"Yes, you go to your room. Accompany your wife. Don't forget the process of making Vio's sister." Clara pushed Rey with all her strength out of the room she and Vio were in.

"Huhh, just be aware that Vio is looking for me. I won't help you." cried Rey. The door to the room was completely closed. Not with the door of his room open. It showed Dhara standing in the doorway. He heard some of Clara's words to him.

His eyes are getting narrowed. Dhara didn't care about it, the pain went back. How could Rey take it? His life was happy with his wife and son.

"Little boy, where are you going?" Rey asked as if nothing had happened.

"It's none of your business." Dhara passed to the kitchen. Continue to take drinking water. His throat feels dry. Even his voice was hoarse from crying too much.

"Who cares too." Rey flicked her shoulders, heading to her room to continue her pending work.

"Non, the water's full." said Sumi. It was fortunate that this middle-aged woman had passed by, otherwise it might have flooded the kitchen she made.

"Ehhh, Sorry, Bi. Dhara was not intentional." The girl immediately put down the remaining half of the cold water. The rest is spilled over the table and some in a fully filled glass.

"No papa, Non. Let Auntie take care of it."

"Sorry, let me do it." But Aunt Sum refused.

"www... Slowly, Bi. It hurts..." Aunt Sum put down her combat gear. He immediately helped Nonanya stand up and swept her into a chair.

Hearing the commotion in the kitchen, Rey who happened to pass by immediately approached. He left his computer on the couch. Glanced at Dhara's face which still looked pale. "What's up, Bi?"

"Non Dhara, falling slipping."

"Yes, Auntie help me get it done. Let me take care of him." Aunt Sum took back her equipment. He cleaned the glass carefully.

"You're this, really careless? Fainted, now look at this!! Don't you love yourself?!" lick Rey. But he immediately picked up a tissue and a p3k box not far from there. With a swift bandage wound on Dhara's finger.

"Shhh..." Dhara hissed feeling sore as Rey treated his wound. But he refused to respond to his words. Only occasionally glanced at that young man by sitting at such a close distance with him. The smell of perfume is so piercing in the sense of smell of Dhara.

"illness?" Rey looked up at his face. Staring at the grimacing Dhara held the sting. The young man blew slowly at the wound on Dhara's hand.

"Udah know it." he said. Dhara turned his face the other way. She would not look at her husband. He was stunned by Rey's attitude towards him. But if you remember what happened this morning, Dhara no longer knows what to do with Rey.

Dhara, control yourself. Don't be complacent, he's good because he wants to. Remember!!! He has a wife and children from other women.

"Ish, I'm not grateful." Rey clicked her tongue, but still treated the wound on the girl's hand. The blood stopped seeping. But the wound is deep enough, so it must be covered with gauze.

"Why, Ra?" Clara was about to get out without Vio. Both turned their faces towards the sound. "Oh yeah, I'm picking up Vio. If he wakes up, take care of him." Clara passed by without waiting for Rey's reply and Dhara did lock her mouth tightly. Every time she saw Clara, guilt covered her heart.

Dhara immediately pulls his hand, he does not want to make Clara misunderstand him. The wound is finished with gauze. "I can do it myself."

"Hey, where are you going? Don't come home late." Rey warns, Clara always forgets the time if it's outside. Moreover, there was her who was guarding Violet. "You hear no?" Rey had to raise her voice, because Clara was too far out of her reach.

"Yes, Onion." Clara held up her thumb and resumed her leg.

Dhara was lazy to see the familiarity of the two, trying to walk away from the place, but his footsteps were unstable. Looks like a sprained leg from falling earlier.

"Little boy, got that mouth worn. I know it hurts, it's still self-inflicted." Rey continued to nag while lifting the wife's body into her room.

"I can be alone, what's all that stuff?" Dhara beats Rey's field chest. He had to avoid Rey. Don't want to depend on that person anymore. But whatever the power is, his legs hurt.

"Not a big head. I'm doing this just for Grandpa. I don't want to be blamed until Grandpa and your father find out."

"Gapain help? Let me be the one who fussed. It has nothing to do with you."

"You're such a fuss." Rey lowered Dhara roughly on the bed in a sitting position.

"www... Can you slow down?" Dhara recoiled as his sprained leg fell on his own body.

"Can't."

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