Love of twins
Tragedy of dead lights.
Tonight Dito has to be in the office longer because he says there is a problem that must be addressed as soon as possible, I am accompanying my son to sleep next to me. when I stroked Irsya and Arsyi suddenly turned dark.Sontak made me immediately hug my two children who were sleeping soundly, I looked for my cellphone so that the flashlight in my phone could illuminate my son's sleep.
After thinking long as I sleep with my children, because in this situation even worse can happen. Until a candlelight was seen getting closer, making the information that now means a lot to us. And, how surprised I was after I found out who brought the candle.
"Hows it? Is it a little quiet?". He said slowly. I smiled warmly and briefly at him.
"Calm down, I won't scare you anymore". Silence, no one's voice but my voice and my voice.
"Thank God".I said briefly. Pito sat next to me and placed his candle in the drawer next to the bed I was in.
"You know... For me, the hardest thing is not to forget you, but to forget the good memories we shared together". I directly faced him.
"Isn't our story just for a minute?".
"I'm always sorry you're Pito, you see, our children, how calm they are when they sleep, they don't even know they're part of their parents' mistakes".Pito looked at Irsya and Arsyi who were sleeping and smiled warmly.
"You can always be grateful for what happened... I'm proud of you, even if you don't belong to me anymore, but I'm sure 'sometimes things will change".
"Pitos.. Don't make mistakes just because you attach importance to your ego".
"Yes fit, I'll think twice, this time. I love you, and I love our children too, I hope that the fate of our children is not as rich as the love story of their parents and also with Dito".Pito said, stroking my hair and stroking his son's hair.
"I always pray like that ,pit, at least they are not one gender, because if they love one woman that will later make one of them hurt".
"Yes fit, we keep them together, I'm the real father, and Dito as the surrogate father who will later give identity to my son".
Pito hugged me warmly, I hugged him as respect for his guilt towards me.
