
"Yul.i miss you.huhuhu" Faisal's cry broke out, he couldn't control his emotions. Delia who suddenly hugged Faisal, attempted to release herself. He considered what Faisal did to be outrageous.
"What the fuck Mas, why did Mas Faisal hug me like that. I am not Mas Faisal's wife, we are not muhrim" she said in a high tone.
"You Yulia, you're my wife, you're the mother of my child." Faisal was afraid to hold Delia's hand back.
"Take me off, I didn't expect Mas to do that to me. Mas Faisal's wife is dead. I'm not Mas Faisal's wife."
"You're Yulia, do you know that you have a twin sister?" faisal asked in a low tone.
"meaning?"
"You are the daughter of Mr. Sukamto and Ms. Siti Zulaikha. You're just Mrs Sundari's adopted son, and she knows everything. We have a twin sister named Yulia Rachmawati. But I also don't know how I'm going to prove that you're Yulia, not Delia." Faisal tried to explain everything he knew.
"I know, you're losing your memory, right? therefore, you do not recognize us as your family. And it was used by your foster parents to stay with them" Faisal said. Faisal's words were gradually digested by Delia.
"Why did Mas Faisal think that way, vilifying my parents. I'm disappointed in Mas Faisal." Delia, then left behind Faisal and Sisi. The side who realized that the mother was leaving, shouted the name of the mother.
Hearing Sisi's shout, Delia turned her head, she stopped her steps. He could not bear to see Sisi crying. Delia turned towards approaching Sisi.
"Darling, Mother saying goodbye first, son! tomorrow Mother is here again. Mother dear Side." Delia then hugged Sisi. The bond between the child and the mother is unquestionable. Although Delia did not remember, who Sisi was. He loved Sisi so sincerely.
"Mother promise yes, mother don't get mad at me. Father pity Mother, Father often cry if Mother leaves," Sisi to fight Delia. Delia only glanced at the instant Faisal was standing near Sisi.
Delia released her embrace from Sisi, she was about to move on. Faisal tried to prevent it, calling her Delia again.
"Wait, please believe me, I'll show you something. Please wait here for a moment. I promise once you see it, I won't keep you from leaving." Delia undoes her intention to quickly move away from Faisal's house. He was also curious as to what Faisal would show him.
Fasal was able to prevent Delia from leaving, Faisal went to his room to pick up a bag containing Delia ID card. After picking up the bag, Faisal returned to the living room again.
"Take a look at this, this is the bag that the hospital gave you, the time of the accident." Faisal handed the bag to Delia, and Delia tried to open it. Removed from each item in the bag. The last one is a wallet that contains photos and Delia ID cards. Delia observed the photo and the ID card, indeed very similar to her. But, the photo that was there, looked more tomboyish than him. Delia also thought, why in the photo, she did not wear a hijab. As for his conscience, always thinking, he is a good Muslim. She never took off her headscarf, under any circumstances. Delia became confused, with what she saw and what she felt.
"If it were indeed Yulia's, it should be called Yulia. But, why is it written Delia's name. I also don't know why it happened. Why are you in Delia's car, and Delia's driving your bike. I'm sure you're Yulia, the way you talk, the way you dress, the way you look at me the same as Yulia." Faisal tries to convince Delia that he is Yulia, his wife.
Delia fell silent, she was confused whether to trust Faisal or not. But he wasn't sure about Faisal's words. Delia then ran out of Faisal's house. His feelings were uncertain, he wanted to believe, but why could he not remember the slightest item. Delia decided to go home. Along the way, he kept his thoughts in mind with Faisal's speech. He could not stay silent, he also had to investigate it himself.
Arriving at her home, Delia immediately looked for Sundari. Coincidentally he was in the kitchen, Delia went straight to see him. "Maa.there's something Delia wants to ask Mama!" delia was already behind her mother.
"Dear, you're home, son?" Sundari hugged Delia.
"Maa, there's something Delia wants to ask Mama." Delia repeated her words, mama Sundari was a little confused, with a serious look on Delia's face.
"Is Delia really not Mama's son?" Without further ado Delia directly asked her Mama. Miss Sundari who heard Delia's question, shocked, did not know what to answer. He also thought, where did Delia know about the secret that had been kept her tight.
"Why are you talking like that, son?" raut was confused, afraid to become one on the face of Bu Sundari.
"Honest answer, Delia please, no more cover-ups from Delia." Delia held both of her mother's hands, she begged her mother to be honest.
"Where do you know about it, Del?" Finally Bu Sundari admitted to Delia's question, indirectly.
"That's right, Delia's not Mama and Papa's son"
"You're our son, baby, you can't talk to Mama"
"Who are Delia ma's birth parents?" delia asked again, she wanted everything to be clear. Delia wants to know her past, including her being Delia or Yulia.
"Your parents are long dead,"
"Where don't you lie to me again, Mom, tell me honestly, who Delia's real parents are." Delia stared intensely at her mother, she did not want to be lied to anymore.
"You're not lying, baby"
"Quite Maa, why did Mama hide Delia's identity. Why Ma?" Delia was very disappointed in her mother, who was clearly caught off guard about her lies.
"Because Mama does not want to lose you.huhuhu" cried Miss Sundari broke, she would not have expected that her secret would be revealed so soon.
"Maa, Delia won't leave Mama. Delia is dear to Mama, Delia also does not want to separate from Mama. But hiding Delia's identity was not a good way for Delia to remain beside Mama." Delia hugged her mother, she knew what her mother felt.
"Please take Delia to see Delia's biological parents, Ma!" delia exclaimed after releasing her embrace from Miss Sundari.
To be continued..
Jeng.jeng.does that mean Delia will know who she is...
hihihi wants to laugh at me..
kayak MC who hosted the artist gossip show...
Tomorrow again....