My husband, my brother-in-law

Whatis yourname?

"Where's the room?". Diandra's question made Mama Dita and Abi who were sitting in front of the room Diandra surprised because they did not realize Diandra had come out of the room.

" Where's the room? ". Diandra repeated his question because no one answered.

" Here is non.let's intermock". Mbok Tun who just came directly shows the room belongs to the tiny baby. Apparently the tiny baby was placed in the room belonging to Deanita who was beside the room Diandra and has been rearranged in such a way that now functioned as the room of the baby.

Very slowly Diandra lowered the tiny body of her sister's baby. Slowly he stroked the head of the baby boy, for a moment his eyes were glued to the handsome face of the tiny baby that he still did not know his name. His face was really handsome, just like his father. But her eyes were like her brother's. Really a very fitting blend.

His eyes stared at the frame containing a picture of the brother who was smiling on the nightstand next to the bed. Diandra's hand stretched out to take it. Gently, Diandra stroked the photo of the older brother. A sudden longing reached him. But what is the power, does not regret always come last?

"Miss.." The call mbok Tun made Diandra aware. He saw that Tun was carrying a book that looked more like a Diary.

"What's wrong mbok? Say it.." Diandra sees Tun who hesitates to talk to him.

"Sorry non.but the symbok must convey a message from non Dea to non.." Mbok Tun slowly stretched out the book he had held since.

"What is mbok?". Asked Diandra with a frown.

" Simbok knows less.but the word non Dea, it's a letter to non Diandra.." Diandra chuckles sadly.

"It's a letter what a book of novels mbok.." Kekeh Diandra whose eyes have dewed again.

"Pilot out first yes non.simbok get food". Diandra nodded, since this afternoon his stomach had not filled anything.

" Sister really prepared all this.." Murmured Diandra who began to open the first page of the book belonging to the brother.

Without Diandra noticing, her tears had already returned. Though this is not one sheet of the writing of the brother he read.

Soon Mbok Tun returned with a tray containing food and juice Diandra's favorite. Patently, the old woman fed Diandra who occasionally sobbed because she was still reading a book-shaped letter from her brother.

"Again, non.." Diandra. He has increasingly difficulty swallowing food that mbok Tun feed into his mouth.

"Simbok stay first yes.simbok sure non Diandra certainly can.." Mbok Tun kissed Diandra's forehead affectionately before leaving Diandra's increasingly sobbing every reading sheet by book in her hand.

"I'm sorry, sister.." Diandra muttered while reading the writing of the brother who repeatedly wrote an apology to him.

Diandra smothered his mouth when reading the last page of the book that was given by Tun. He shook his head when he read the brother's last request. Crazy request that made him not believe.

"Sister's really crazy". Diandra Lirih.

How not, as if already know the end is getting closer. Deanita writes a message if she asks Diandra to replace her position as the mother of her future child and return with Abi. Really crazy and unreasonable demand.

Diandra stared at the baby box in front of him, the innocent baby was abandoned even though he was not even a month old. Her sister is a really bad woman. And now, who should be the mother of that tiny baby? This doesn't really make sense.

" Is your mother crazy?? After what they did to me, now your mother asks me to take her place as your mother ". Diandra talks to a tiny baby who sleeps in her crate.

" I don't even know your name.Destiny is really playing with my life". Diandra smiled bitterly

"I've forgiven you, brother.but I'm sorry. I can't take your place, whether it's the mother of your child, or the wife of your husband". Diandra closed the book that he had been holding since, he placed it on the nightstand and passed away leaving the room with an uncertain feeling.

" Is my decision to come here wrong?". Mumbled Diandra who had laid her body on the mattress in her room.

The head that still felt pulsating, and the eyes that felt heavy made Diandra unconscious had entered into her dreamland. Very good sleep, until the sound of crying pulled his consciousness.

Diandra collected his life which was still scattered somewhere. He sat on the side of the bed and tried to open his eyes.

He thought he was dreaming of a baby crying. But the longer, the louder the cries sounded. Finally inevitably, Diandra got up and walked to find the source of the crying sound.

"Where is everyone? Why let this baby cry so long ago". The room that was just next to each other allowed him to hear clearly the cries of Deanita's children.

" Hi..why hmm?? You thirsty?". Diandra lifted the handsome baby's body after checking his diaper whether it was wet or not.

"So soon, I'll make you some milk". Deftly, Diandra carried the baby while making milk in the room as well. Because everything was prepared in the room.

" Slowly I won't ask for it". Diandra smiled seeing the baby boy suck the su made so powerfully.

"What's your name hm?? I don't even know it yet.." Diandra gently stroked the little baby's cheeks. The baby's face was truly handsome, and Diandra admired him.

"Your eyes really look like your mother's.." Diandra kept staring at that handsome face. As if unwilling to take his eyes off that handsome face.

Diandra turned his head as the door of the room opened, he kept silent and put on a flat face looking at who was coming.

"Is he crying?". Ask Abi who just came in.

" You think?". Diandra asked back with a pacifier.

"I'm sorry.I was in the study. I didn't hear her crying". Abi walked closer

Without saying anything, Diandra handed the body of Abi's son to the father and was about to come out. Being in the same room as the person who had hurt her felt stifling. It was as if the air in the room was gone and there was nothing left for him.

" In.wait". Abi's call made Diandra stop.

"We should talk to Di.." Pinta Abi makes Diandra smile cynically.

"Yes.I'm here to talk to you. Let's get our business done. After this, think of us as strangers who have never known each other!". Diandra turned around and looked at Abi with sharp eyes. There was no longer the tender looking gaze that Abi had longed for.

" It's not so in.." Abi was stunned to hear what Diandra said.