
" cilla bund, the cooking turned out to be delicious, not much different from the mother.when in the past if at home he was told to help the mother." said cello while scrambling his sister's hair.
"ish what the fuck is.... this brother.?. little bit rattled hair. look at this... messy brother..., it used to be not dinda males help mother, mother, but because the nails dinda already use nails art brother. if it used to be daubau there is no nail art nails art tan. boro boro use nails art. make a shower just we have to run water first"
"basic..., reason...!!!"
mother and father smiled, this moment is what he missed, seeing his children debate while at the dinner table.although sometimes dizzy to hear the babbling of the two of them, but if there is none, the house becomes quiet.
"already, you guys have never changed. just one day do not have to debate, enjoy the silence, do you can not..!!!" papa dodi said scolding his two children.
"sorry pa..., that brother who always bothers adek, first when the island was when we amnesia, sister also often disturbin"
the two of them never seem to get along, but even though he often beats because of trivial things, they both still love each other.
arriving when they had finished their breakfast, there was the sound of a bell from outside.
ting tong ting tong. "assalamualaikum..."
"dek there are guests" said the cello who told his brother to open the door of his house. Cilla who was taken care of was quick to respond
cilla opened the door.
"yes.., waalaikumsalam" said the cilla while opening the door. when the cilla opened the door the cilla then looked at the person in front of him. that is a couple who also do not know him but the face of them is very similar to him
" loh, why is my face the same as her yak" said cilla in her heart while scratching her head that was not itchy.
dinda was also the same he also felt that the person who was talking in front of his face was the same as himself.even now he felt mirrored.
the star also felt that his wife was similar, but he chose to remain silent, even as he displayed his usual coldness.
"sorry before.., want to find who ya..., " ask cilla to dinda and star.
" please enter. a moment yes.I call your mother equally papa first." replied cilla while asking questions in the heart. actually, Cilla was confused who the two people were visiting her home, because for the cama they are very foreign.he was both welcome to enter and wait in the guest room
"who dear." asked mother
"you know who, he nyariin bund equally papa."
then mom ahead.
"hai dear.., kirain who.let's go in" said the mother invited to join in the middle room.then they both salim takzim
"sorry bund who yes.?.?.cock his face like me.. is it a relative mother whose face is the same as the mother's child, sorry who fell from the plane"
" he's my mother's son, he's the cilla that your mother told you about.., thank God he both came home son, he's still alive. oh yeah, oh yeah, this dinda knows that girl whose name is cilla if that cello guy."
"cilla cello knows this dinda, she's your foster child.as long as you are the same sister there is no one who fills the emptiness of the mother's heart son said mother introduced each other
"eherm. here is why I became a statue of ya bund" said the star joking.he did seek attention to be introduced as well
"oh yes, this is the star of her husband dinda. as well as papa's business partner." replied papa dressingan introduced the star to her son's son.
"cello, you know the stars, right?"
"iya pa.., cello knows. indeed from the beginning the cello saw the star face is not foreign but the cello forgets, if papa does not say maybe the cello has forgotten pa.." he replied while looking at the star.
" now not only a business partner, but you are now a brother. because the husband star dinda, and dinda already adopt as the son of papa san mother.
"get ready pa.., mean cello sister 2 pa." said cello.
this cello dinda hunch is his twin sister who died, but he is still in doubt because there is no concrete evidence data.