Next to Heart

Next to Heart
CH 55



BE HAPPY


Happy reading gengks


Sorry so much typo


"Sorry" one word that escaped from Imran's mouth after their hot ciu*man just now, Imran realized that he had hurt two hearts at the same time.


Imran came out of the toilet after apologizing for his actions earlier, really the man did not intend to play the two women in his heart.


Sekar whom he loved dearly, and Dinda whom he loved dearly, no, not the intention of Imran toying with them but Imran admitted, when he was near Dinda, the man could not control himself. His heart was filled with Sekar, but his soul felt empty without Dinda.


Selfish indeed, but Imran has been very trying to even try to connect with Sekar like a husband and wife, but the man still feels the difference between Sekar and Dinda.


If Sekar gives him an explosive sensation, different from Dinda who washed away and made him opium.


Imran leaves the toilet, leaving Dinda alone inside, the man does not want Sekar to see him with Dinda, and returns disappointed in her despite the fact that he again incised the wound in his wife's heart.


Dinda is transfixed, Imran leaves her again after the man's wish is achieved.


Again and again, the pain re-spread all over his heart, is this how it feels to be abandoned??? is this sick what it feels like to be dumped directly???


His tears flowed down his white cheeks, Dinda cupped both hands over his face, the woman sat languidly on the closet, regret why she had to meet the man who made her a single parent, and back to her heart.


After trying his hardest to bury and treat his wound with the presence of Twins, now the wound is back gaping, the woman cries bitter tears, cursed the fate that always brings the wound back open.


After feeling better, Dinda finally came out of the toilet, before Dinda had washed her face, not wanting if Twins saw the traces of tears, Dinda looked in the mirror, she said, it was very clear that his swollen eyes had been crying and also his lips were slightly swollen due to his hot ciu*man with Imran earlier.


Dinda walked slowly to her seat, where Twins were waiting for her, while crossing the passenger seat, her eyes caught the figure that had torn her heart and was sitting with his wife.


The woman was laying her head on the husband's shoulder, and Imran was closing her eyes, whether the man was asleep or what, Dinda could not guess.


Dinda walked back to her chair, saw the sight, again made her heart ache, but who was she??? what right???


Seeing that Twins was asleep, a small smile rose at the corner of her lips, when the pain was slightly lessened to see the two toddlers she gave birth to three and a half years ago.


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Imran was swept away with his mind, the man was not really asleep, his mind floated back as he kissed the hot*man with Dinda in the toilet earlier.


Half an hour later the plane finally arrived in the town of S, Sekar and Imran prepared to disembark, as did Dinda and the Twins.


Since Dinda is sitting in the front seat, Sekar who is automatically sitting at the back can see Dinda first when the woman turns around, Sekar was surprised to see Dinda who was also on a plane with him and was even more surprised when the two boys he had seen were clutching tightly to his former senior's hand.


"So really, the young woman was Dinda, so what does that have to do with the twins?? is she his mother? when viewed from the curves of his face they are indeed very similar, but brother Dinda married to whom??"


So many questions arise in Sekar's mind, he does not want to guess, but if it is true that the twins are Dinda's children is not good?


Imran holding his wife's hand when he got off the plane, he did not see Dinda who was behind him, but Dinda could see Imran who was so attentive with Sekar.


Nyuuttt,,,, the,,,,


Back the pain pinched her heart, Dinda squeezed her front shirt that covered her chest, hoping that in that way the pain would disappear.


Bang Rio was waiting for him in front, his brother-in-law came alone, his wife could not come along, because her child was still a baby.


Rio saw Dinda and Twins walking out from inside the airport, then the man shouted to call Dinda and her two toddlers.


"Dinda, Al, El" call Bang Rio.


Hearing her name called, Dinda and her two toddlers turned to the origin of the voice, Dinda smiled seeing her brother-in-law waiting in front of the airport.


Twins ran towards Rio bang, and simultaneously called out to the man.


"Papaaaa" cheer Twins together.


Rio clasped the two bodies of the boy into his arms, four days of not seeing his two twins made the man very, very, very long for him.


Dinda approached the three and followed by giving a warm hug to the sister-in-law.


"Kangen bang" said Dinda after his embrace was released.


Rio's looking at the spoiled nose of his sister, with a smile.


"Abang is also kangen"


"You don't want to be the same papa?" tanyakanya.


"Kangen dong papa" replied Twins.


It was a very happy family, everything Dinda and Rio did was not spared from the sight of Imran and Sekar.


When Rio called Dinda earlier, Imran overheard her, and immediately turned to see who was calling Dinda.


Imran was surprised to see Rio, even more so when he saw the two boys he had hit on the beach while still in Bali running to meet the man, especially when the two boys called him papa.


"So right, Dinda and Rio are married?? even have a pair of twins??" inner Imran.


"So it's true that the two kids are Dinda's kids? is Brother Dinda married to brother Rio?? but why do the two children not look at all like their father but more like Imran?could this be the path that will be connected? I hope it happens," said Sekar.


Imran felt pain at the sight of Rio and Dinda's affection, but who was he?? what right does he have?? doesn't he already have Sekar?


Imran and Sekar approached Dinda and Rio, intending to greet the little family.


Maybe it is time to let Dinda go, and start everything with Sekar, this time Imran will completely let go.


"Dinda, Rio" said Imran.


Dinda and Rio turned around at the same time, they were surprised to see Imran and Sekar already behind him, looking Imran was holding tightly Sekar's hand, as if afraid of losing his beloved wife. Though not like that, Imran only tried to control himself.


Dinda smiled bitterly, but still trying hard, Rio realized what Dinda felt then the man clasped his sister-in-law's hand as if scattering strength in order to face everything.


"Hai Imran, how are you? you are also from Bali" asked Rio basa stale.


"Our father had just celebrated the babymoon" not Imran who answered but Sekar.


Nyutti....


The pain again pinched Dinda's heart, but the woman tried to remain calm.


"You babymoon?? but why did you kiss me Imran?? basic bren*gsek" Inner Dinda.


"Oh yeah?? congratulations, "Rio reached out his hand intending to congratulate Imran, then Imran returned Rio's helping hand.


"Congratulations on your marriage, may you always be happy" Imran said.


Dinda did not say anything, at this time she just wanted to forget everything, Dinda sighed softly and then smiled.


"Imran, Be happy with your little family, I pray that you will always be bestowed with love, can we be like before?? like when we were in high school friendly without any burden?" dinda.


Imran smiled, confirming Dinda's speech. It was time for the man to completely let go of his past.


"Of course Dinda, be happy too"


"I'll be happy too"


Then Dinda introduces the Twins to Imran and Sekar, before the two couples finally part ways and move on with each other's lives.


Dinda doesn't expect Imran to know the Twins' identity one day.


**END


Finally, until part ending,,,


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