My Twin Wives

Mami Salma

Daffa was wrong. Now he is hesitant about his next decision.

Maybe he shouldn't have had lunch in this house

"Sit Daf, we have lunch together" brother Diandra ordered softly.

Daffa just nodded.

Daffa approached her mother who was sitting at the end of the table, grabbed her hand and kissed the back of the hand.

The mother turned her face away from Daffa, as if the hatred was still imprinted in her heart.

Daffa simply breathed a frustrated breath.

'Still like this, even though Daffi was already aware of his coma' Daffa was a little upset.

But he knew no matter how sorry he was, he still had to respect the woman who had given birth to him.

Daffa chose to sit next to Diandra's sister.

After that there was no more chat. Only the sound of the clink of the cutlery was heard.

Daffi still thinks what really happened? Everything seems to change. All the warmth in this family is gone.

'What have I missed over the past two months?' Ask Daffi to himself.

He chose to think while chewing his food.

The atmosphere was still quiet, no one had intended to start a conversation or just a stale base.

Mami Salma had finished her lunch.

He got out of his seat and left the room.

As she walked past Daffa's seat, she paused for a moment and said

"Meet mami in the library after eating" said mami firmly.

Daffa knew the word was directed at him. So he immediately replied

"Well mi" replied Daffa.

And my mom left and left the dining room.

Sister Diandra patted Daffa's back trying to give her strength.

Daffa just took a long breath.

'Otherwise this time?' Daffa muttered to himself

Daffa had finished his lunch. He immediately got up from his chair and went to the family library.

Leaving behind Daffi and Diandra who were still the same was silent.

"Is there a problem?" Ask Daffi curiously. As a result, questions filled his head

"No, they will only talk about work matters" Diandra replied as casually as possible. He did not want his sister to be burdened with unnecessary thoughts.

"I'm going to go to my room and rest" Daffi said. Diandra just nodded.

Diandra now lives alone in this room.

Diandra is still pensive to think about all the things that have happened in this house since the accident a few months ago.

Her mother who always raised the real problem is very unnecessary.

Daffa finally decided to move into his apartment.

'Huh why this family matter is so complicated' Diandra murmured inwardly.

*****

The library door opened slightly, Daffa knocked as necessary and went straight inside.

Her mother was sitting on a long sofa in the room.

"Sit down" the mother ordered.

Daffa complied and chose to sit on a single sofa not far from his mother.

"Daffi's been sober doesn't mean you can be free now and get back to your weird job" she said.

Daffa took a deep breath trying to control his emotions.

The words of rejection that he had assembled as best he could in his brain suddenly disappeared.

"Well Mi, Daffa will return to the company" Daffa replied languidly

"Good, think of it as your guilt-redeemer." Mami ketus.

Daffa took a deep breath again.

'Always and always that problem is brought. What else do I have to do to make my mother forgive me, Daffa clenched his hand trying to suppress his emotions.

"All business trips and projects outside the city will be your business. Daffi is not going anywhere because his physique has not recovered." Mami continued

"Well mi" replied Daffa obediently. Maybe this is what you want. Throw it as far away from this house as possible and from this town.

Everything is always for Daffi and Daffi.

Daffa grunted in frustration.

"It's over I want to say something" The atmosphere in this room is really hot for Daffa.

He wanted to leave the library and the house.

As soon as possible.

"Go away" said Mami without turning a single glance towards Daffa.

It has been common for Daffa for the past two months.

So Daffa passed by and came out of the room.

Sister Diandra is already standing in front of the library door. It was like waiting for one of the two to come out.

And as he expected, Daffa came out with a gloomy and lethargic face.

Sis Diandra immediately embraced Daffa giving her strength.

"You are patient, Daf, my mother is so" said Diandra as gently as possible

"Yes, Daffa is okay." Say Daffa while trying to put on a wry smile on his lips.

Diandra delivered Daffa to the front door.

"Sister Aldo didn't come here?" Tanya Daffa was stale.

Aldo is the husband of Diandra.

"No, there's business that can't be left out.

Actually also brother only wanted to be here 2 days yesterday, but after Daffi woke up from his coma mami asked brother here a bit long. Do you know how Mom is?" Diandra replied at length.

Daffa just nodded in a nod of understanding.

"So the plan is until when is brother here?" Ask Daffa again

"Lusa is back. Aldo nanyain continues" confided Diandra

"That kangen. The newlyweds were left behind" Daffa began to tease her brother. Sontak Diandra immediately pinched Daffa's waist.

"The newlyweds. That's 2 years?" Diandra glared sharply

"Uh aampuun, brother if angry serem" Daffa immediately ran away while laughing out loud before being pinched again with Diandra.

Diandra could only cluck back to see his sister's behavior.

"Basic is not polite, want to go home his fare so" cried Diandra from the terrace.

Daffa was already sitting sweetly in the back seat of his personal car.

He lowered the window glass and poked his tongue towards Diandra, mocking his older sister.

Diandra who had been upset became increasingly upset and without aba aba directly took the sandal he used to throw towards Daffa.

Be late.

Daffa's car drove out of the yard.

Diandra snorted annoyedly and finally he decided to go back into the house.

"Review you Daf" said Diandra held back furious.