My Twin Wives
Forced Home
[Mommy's sick, go home]
a short message from brother Diandra can quite shake the heart of Daffa who actually still wants in this place.
No matter how cruel the attitude of the mother, Daffa still loved the woman who gave birth to him.
Daffa packed up some of his clothes and rushed back home. Daffa did not want anything bad to happen to his mother.
Do not forget Daffa stopped by a bakery to buy her favorite cake mami Salma.
By late afternoon, Daffa had just arrived at the residence of Salma's mother. Sister Diandra seemed to be standing on the front porch as if waiting for someone to arrive.
'Is Brother Diandra waiting for me?' Daffa was a little anxious. Hunt him down from the car and approached his brother.
"Sir, wait for who?" Ask Daffa worriedly
"Silver nganterin om Doctor earlier. It just so happened to see you come all brother waitin" Diandra even chuckled.
Daffa had been worried before.
"Where's mom?" Ask Daffa still worried
"Mommy's just exhausted. The doctor checked it out. Just need to rest" explained Diandra relaxed.
"Didn't that take care of Daffi's wedding brother Diandra? Why is my mom tired?" Daffa was a little confused.
Diandra just slicked his shoulders.
"Son't just want you to come home to this Daff, is that wrong. Brother is really worried about your condition" looks concern and concern on the face Diandra.
"Daffa is fine, brother. Daffa would not do anything stupid. How many times did Daffa have to explain it to brother" Daffa looked a little upset.
Just be right.
Her brother made her mother's pain as a tool for her to worry and quickly go home.
"Foolish thing? Like a drunken hangover when you found out that Nuna turned out to be Daffi's fiancee?" Checkmate.
Daffa was silent.
'Where does brother Diandra know? It must be Raka who complained. Watch out for you Raka' Daffa held back indignation.
He wanted to quickly make a calculation with his assistant.
"Don't pretend to be stupid or accuse your assistant. Brother's watching you." As if he could read what his sister thought, Diandra immediately spoke to the point.
Sometimes Daffa thought his brother might have a detective or psychic soul because his guess was always right.
He no longer wants Diandra to discuss about him being drunk because of a broken heart. How humiliating.
"Mommy is resting. You take a break to your room" expel Diandra.
Daffa just grunted in annoyance.
Just now he was going up to the second floor to his room, seen Daffi who went down the stairs while whistling happily.
Daffi appeared to be dressed casually and neatly this afternoon. Wearing short-sleeved shirts and jeans.
"Hi bro, where have you been" Daffi stopped Daffa's steps just about to climb the stairs.
"I'm from out of town" Daffa replied casually.
"Job order again? I told you not to work too hard. You even disappeared when my engagement party arrived" a hint of disappointment from Daffi.
Yes that night Daffa was deliberately run away before the event was over. Daffa could not bear to see Nuna who was fondly held by Daffi throughout the party.
Daffa was afraid of losing control and making a mess.
"No. I just met an old friend" Daffa replied lying. His tone of speech made him as calm as possible.
This time Daffi believed and just nodded.
Daffa will continue in his footsteps. But again Daffi held him back.
"Hey bro. I'll watch Nuna. You wanna come?" Tawar Daffi's.
"No. I'mtired. So I will rest" Daffa replied quickly.
Just be right. Right now the thing Daffa avoided the most was meeting Nuna.
"Okay well.i go first" Daffi said casually as he waved at Daffa.
Daffa forced a smile to return his twin brother's hand and immediately passed to his room.
He needed a cold shower now, because suddenly his heart was hot
I'm jealous to remember you in his arms
I'm sure I'm better than him
A satirical song sung by Diandra. Although Diandra was sure Daffa had not heard of him.
