Love of twins

Hussein Aditya.

*this morning I left Isrya and Arsyi to the babysitter who had been caring for Ditk and Pito since they were kids. I went to buy my makeup needs that were almost exhausted to the mall near the house. I only wear my thigh dress and pout my hair because I realize that I already have two children, heheh, do not equate me when young friends :D.

After I went to the dimall I immediately looked for the makeup I was looking for, and after a long time later I got it, I got it, looking at the bookstore in the mall I also entered it to look for books that might be good to read.

I was also looking for a book that was right for me to read at home, so I accidentally dropped the book that had been held by the man, I took the book on the floor and raised my head towards him intending to apologize, one day I saw who that man was.

"Fitriaa!!! You're Fitria, right?". The man screams, it turns out that it was my friend when I was in High School, hmmm, he is also the ex of so many ex that I have lived in*.

*Hose name is Husein Aditya, my class when I was in high school, long story short, he was a wanted boy and also the head of the sausage when I was in school, he became my girlfriend when I was in 10th grade, he became my guide, without us knowing it turns out we became very close as time went on. He followed eskul basketball at school, how women are not tired, already handsome, chairman of the basketball player osis anyway.

Why did we break up? That's because, Husein became a foreign exchange student, actually there is no word break up but I assume we have broken up since he went to Singapore, we have never met since then, until now. Years*.

In the Bookstore****.

"*Can I talk to you more privately?". Gentle speech Hussein.

"For?". My toot.

"Yes talking, we haven't seen each other in a long time, have we?". Said again.

"Hmmm yasudah".

Finally Husein took me to a park not far from the mall. We both became very awkward when there was no one in the garden, there was a distance when we sat in a bamboo house.

"How are you doing in Singapure? Sure is good, right?". I tried to neutralize the atmosphere by having Husein chat.

"Yes... I'm fine, what about you?". Ask back from Hussein.

"I'm sorry, I left you first, I didn't mean to leave you".

"I understand now, after all, now I am happy living with my husband, Dito". Then I showed you the ring that Dito had made his dowry.

"Dito?? Dito saputra's?".

"Yes, you know him?".

"I know her very well, doesn't she already have a boyfriend, Sarah". I was surprised to hear that.

"No, he's my husband, there's no way he's playing behind my back".

"It's up to you to believe it or not, but for sure, I'm the brother of Dito and Pito, I know exactly who they are".

"You haven't changed Fit, still pretty, just like I used to when I met you". I laughed lightly.

"I've had twins, hussein, where I might still be as beautiful as I used to be". I said that kept Husein quiet.

"No fitriaa.. You are still the same as duku it makes no difference, only the difference is that you are now a bit full now, hehe".

"Ga ga ko baby, uh, Fitria, I'm kidding, as big as you are now you're still a cute and small Fitria just like I said before".

"Heheh, you can do it".

Thanks to a little bit of laughter we became not too awkward, however, I felt uncomfortable when he discussed the past, I became the keinget of the past, in the days of my High School first. Everything looks very beautiful because mama and papah are still there, hehe:\)

But now Husein changed a little he released his hand glasses in the past which was always used when High School was*.