MY LOVE ENDS WITH YOU

THE SECRET THAT LIES

AUTHOR POV

Dave gripped and pulled Davis' hand toward a park on the outside of the hospital building. In the park there is a gazebo that is usually used by people to relax. After reaching under the gazebo, Dave immediately took off his hand grip.

“Do not make up stories! Tell me the truth!” threatening Dave, his position now turned his back on Davis.

Davis took a seat and answered “I never made up stories, sister. Narita is my wife, my legal wife. Wife I married 5 years ago”.

Dave immediately turned around and stared intently into Davis's eyes, which were now also staring at him. 

“Then why don't you guys know each other for a few years living in my house?” Dave spoke in a high tone.

“Not know each other? Stay in your house? What do you mean sister?” Davis was confused.

“What theater are you guys playing?” grunt Dave. 

“Kak, what are we doing for. Narita is my wife! If you don't believe me, please ask my in-laws directly, he's our marriage witness!”

“Then why do you guys not seem to know each other all this time?” Dave repeated the unanswered question Davis had.

“You played us!” continued.

“Kak, we just met. I did not think at all that the son of my sister's friend was Rafina, the son of my wife, my son.”

“We met just this afternoon in Rafina's hospital room, when I visited her, after the blood donation process”

“You know my brother, Father, Mother, Arjuna, and of course Narita are people who for a few days have always been present in my dreams. I just had a consultation with my psychiatrist. I told him I wanted to see my wife, but I didn't have a clue where she was, what her phone number was. What I remember my wife living in Indonesia” Davis told me at length.

Dave scrunched his forehead and thought, Could Davis remember the past before the accident, but not the events after the accident?

Davis now tried to calm himself and his heart. He tried to sit in one part of the gazebo. He was still silent Davis said. In her head there are so many questions, then if Davis does not know Narita because he is amnesiac, why does Narita not honestly say that Davis is the husband he has legally married?

Dave chose to keep the question, because it was useless if thrown to Davis, he certainly could not answer it. The shadow of how messy Davis and Narita position under the dim lights, making Dave's chest boil again. He still could not accept the reality of the information Davis revealed just now.

“That's why my blood suits him, because we're father and son, Kak”

“What a joy, so happy. I not only found my wife back, but also can hold my children”

Davis shifts her seat to approach Dave.

“Kak, thank you.” His hand patted his brother's shoulder. She knew her brother was angry, though she didn't know why he was angry.

“For what?” Dave turned to Davis who was already sitting flat next to him.

“For all the help you give. My wife told me that the brother who took Rafina to the hospital, put her in the VVIP room, tried to find blood donors everywhere, flew my family here, and of course worried about my son.” Dave only glanced at Davis at a glance and then threw his face in any direction.

Huh, you think I did it to help you??? –in Dave.

“Opa, Mommy, Daddy must be cool, it turns out they not only have 1 grandson but also 3 grandchildren at once”

“Where are you sure it's your biological children?” sneered Dave.

“Kak, Narita is a noble woman. She has always kept her honor as a woman only for someone who has been halal for her.”

“I know him very well. Absolutely I do not doubt the description.” Davis said as his gaze glared.

I know that, Vis. That's what made me fall in love with him. Her personality is so charming. Lucky you got it, Vis. –Dave sighed thinking about it.

“I left it only briefly kak”

“Awhile you said? 5 Years is no time, Vis!” Dave raised his lips, mocking Davis in confusion.

That's right too said Dave. Why didn't I think to ask him about this? But, is it possible that if he already has another companion, he will embrace me? –Davis shook his head to dispel the bad thoughts.

“I'm sure not. He did not refuse my touch. That means he still thinks of us as a married couple. Although---” Davis did not dare to continue his remarks which of course could be again mocked by his brother.

Knowing the direction Davis spoke, Dave took a quick glance and stood up. It is free to argue that in fact, the woman he loves is the legitimate wife of his sister. He couldn't have chased her. The only way is to send her back to her husband.

“Jaga him! If you dare leave him, make him cry. You'll be sorry, Vis!” dave's strange threat to Davis' ears left Davis speechless. Meanwhile, Dave had left just like that, after saying his regards.

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Right during the day break, Davis deliberately invites her Mommy to visit Rafina. Initially Davis wanted to invite Daddy and Opanya as well, but the snooze was done because they were in urgent work. 

Davis, Mommy, Father, Mother, Arjuna, Narita, and Raffa were already there. Rafina already looked fresh, her face bright and did not look as pale as the previous days.

They sat on the couch.

“Mom, Davis late introduced them” Davis opened the voice that Mommy thinks is strange. After Mommy, they know Dave better, brought in from Indonesia also because of Dave, then why now Davis introduced them. Mommy simply smiled faintly to cover her astonishment.

“Mom, Father and Mother Narita are my in-laws. Narita Wife. Raffa and Rafina are my biological children!”

“What???” the high-pitched voice screeched suddenly from a woman who was usually gentle.

“Kok can?”

“We got married 5 years ago. Mommy and Daddy were in a coma at the hospital. Davis was forced to marry without our family. Sorry Mom, I entrusted Om Dandy and Aunt Melati to represent Mommy Daddy as our wedding witness.”

 

 

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