Not the Wrong Destiny

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Anya's mom takes Luis to the back yard of Lukman's house, a place she thinks is right to discuss their secret talks.

"So, how now? Why is the matter getting complicated like this? Where did the Sheerin-like woman come from? And why can we be so stupid as to not realize that the woman we married to Bima was not Sheerin?" Luis didn't think, he looked frustrated.

"I don't know why Sheerin met a woman who looked like her and tricked us like this. There's no doubt Luis, he's Shireen, the baby who went missing when the accident happened." Mama Anya said.

"If this is the story, we're getting harder and harder to master the son of a bitch's treasure, more people we have to get rid of. What else you saw earlier, Bima can still be nice to the woman even though she has been lied to."

"What a fool your son is, how easily could he fall in love with that fake Sheerin."

Then the two fell silent, immersed in their respective thoughts.

"Oh yes Luis, Sheerin is very sure if his mother is still alive, fortunately at that time we moved quickly to get rid of Fira when she returned to see Lukman. So, we don't have to worry about it anymore." Mom says suddenly.

Luis's face suddenly turned pale as Anya's mother talked about Fira's death.

"Ahh, y yes!" Nervously, Luis replied.

"That time, you really killed Fira, right?" Ask mommy Anya make sure.

But Luis instead felt himself being introgated, cold sweat began to pour in his temple, his mouth seemed to be locked so infinitely could not give an answer even to just lie.

"Yes, isn't it Luis?" Again, mama asked.

"Emm, yeah. Of course Anya." Luis replied with a stutter.

"What's wrong with you? It's pretty cold, but why are you sweating like that?" Ask mommy Anya in astonishment.

With a quick movement Luis shrank his temple, and sure enough, it was flooded with sweat.

***

"Non, here's some photos of Miss Fira." Bi Iin returned with an envelope.

"Here Bi!" Sheerin accepted it with a sparkle. Then he opened the envelope, saw the face of a young mother holding a baby.

"That's Miss Fira with Non Sheerin." Bi Iin. Again tears escaped from Sheerin's eyes, for 19 years he lived in the world, this is the first time he saw the face of the woman who had given birth to him. It is sad indeed, but it is a bitter reality that he has been living.

Then Sheerin turns to the next photo, where the father who looks younger is holding a woman, Sheerin predicts about the age of the child is about 5 years, his father floating the child in the air, and the child will be, and next to him was Fira who was laughing at the pose of her husband and son. They looked so happy there, Sheerin had to let his tears pour down to the point of the photo.

Sheerin could not afford to move on to the next photo, his heart seemed to be slashed until it was so painful.

"She, you don't know what your own mother's face is?" Ask Nindi.

"No Nin, this is the first time I've seen a picture of my mother. Everyone keeps everything a secret about my mother from me." Sheerin replied with a voice.

Nindi could only stroke the shoulders of the woman who resembled her.

"This who's bi? Why is there a child here?" Ask Sheerin later.

"It's Sandrina, she's sister non, the first child of master and mistress." Answer bi Iin.

"Why is the new aunt telling me now? It turns out I'm not the only son of a father." Reply Sheerin.

"Sorry non, aunt only committed not to bring up the family's bulk." Answer bi Iin.

"Then, where is Sandrina now bi?" A question from Nindi that also represents Sheerin's question.

"When the lady was pregnant with the twins. Sandrina contracted tyvus, had convulsions and died. So when Shireen found out convulsing, the mistress was very panicked, she was reckless to take him to the hospital despite the rainstorm. She was afraid that Shireen's fate would be like Sandrina." Bi Iin's fairy tale.

"But Shireen was not convulsing, there were people who gave him sleeping pills. I'm sure if this was Anya's mom, she'd planned it all, who was planning the mama's accident." Sheerin said with confidence.

"...aunt knows for himself, right how did mama Anya treat me all this time? He never loved me and my dad. He just wants Dad's money. Auntie believes it, doesn't she?" Later connections.

"But we cannot recklessly accuse without evidence." Bima started to open her voice.

"Yes, Brother Bima is right She." Nindi aka Shireen.

Sheerin momentarily fell silent, contemplating the words spoken by Bima earlier. All right, for now Sheerin admitted that if it was true, it was just that the conjecture he felt was too strong.

"Oh yes She, how is mother? Did you tell Yuvi to bring her here?" Ask Nindi later.

"Not yet, I think we should discuss this matter after dad's buried." Sheerin said softly, staring at a white cloth covering his father's stiff body. Only his body remained, his soul had drifted away deep into the realm of peace.

Nindi nodded, not wanting to sow salt on Sheerin's wounds, but chose not to talk about anything else.

***

After reading the letter several times, Bima decided to borrow a guest room to take a short break before sunrise and she would again be preoccupied with Lukman's funeral procession.

He laid his body on the bed, then his eyes were fixed on the ceiling of the room, today so many surprises that he got. Starting from the news of Lukman's death, until the news that his wife had cheated him all out.

Disappointed indeed, even so Bima can not be angry or hate the figure of his wife. The slowly growing affection in his heart overcame everything.

Crews!

Suddenly the door opened someone, Nindi was standing in the doorway. Bima turned towards him.

"Sir Bima hasn't slept?" Tanya Nindi.

"How can I fall asleep? I'm just here to cool my mind for a second." Answer Bim later.

Nindi walked closer to Bima, shifted the chair in front of the dressing table and sat there. Bima changed the position of the fall, then sat down.

"What's wrong?" Bima asked when she saw the tangled face of his wife

"I'm confused brother." Nindi replied with her face bent.

"Why?" Ask Bima.

"Much confusion is on my mind now. About sister Bima, about Sheerin, about mother, about my life." Answer Nindi.

"I? Why are you confusing me? Can't I still accept you?" Ask again.

"That's exactly what, I think brother Bima will be angry and hate the same as me. But why after knowing everything, can you still be nice to me?" Now it was Nindi's turn to ask.

"Because to me, abstain from breaking promises to people I care about. I have no one but you and dad, I don't want to lose you." Bima Say.

"Thank you, brother." Nindi smiled, although deep down her heart still harbored a submissiveness.

"But, you have to tell me how you can initially swap positions with Sheerin!" Bima Say.

"It all started because of an accident, sis, at that time I slammed Sheerin. I'm equally surprised, why our faces are so similar. I was threatened to be thrown in jail if I did not want to obey Sheerin's will to thwart his matchmaking plans. Sheerin also offered me some money, I was tempted, because honestly at that time I needed money to make school fees the same as the mother's medical expenses..."

"...Long story short we finally exchanged roles, that night I tried to make the man who will be betrothed to Sheerin so ilfeel. But I failed, I got entangled in my own game." Nindi said at length.

Bima involuntarily smiled, her memories drifting by the time she first met his wife, she with a strange appearance appeared before Bima.

"Why are you smiling so richly?" Nindi asked.

"No." Bima replied while holding back a laugh, Nindi was really offended, she did not want to continue her fairy tale anymore.

"Why silence? Continue story!" Bima Seru.

"No way!" Nindi pretended to sulk, folded her arms around her chest, and advanced her lips. Makes Bima want to devour those red lips.

However, this is not the right time to comply with the **** that he has. Bima had to throw away his dirty thoughts.

"Sister." Nindi said later.

"Yes?" Sahut Bima's.

"What if I wasn't a real mother's child like Sheerin said?" Ask Nindi.

"Yes, you are indeed Sheerin's twin brother. Try you think again, in this world there is no such thing as coincidence in a row. First, your faces are so similar, that your own mother Anya does not realize that the woman who married me is not the real Sheerin. And the anklets Sheerin had brought in earlier, further corroborated all of that conjecture." The length of Bima explained.

"Yes, but it feels weird."

"That's it, we'll know everything tomorrow. Now rest, you must be tired." Bima Say.

"I want to accompany Sheerin in front, pity him alone." Nindi Reply.

"Yes, but if you are not strong, do not force yourself!"

Nindi nodded while smiling faintly.

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