Sharing Love: Me, My Honey Best Friend

Sharing Love: Me, My Honey Best Friend
Chapter 27



In the car


Citra and Darren are waiting in the car. More than ten minutes have passed. Al has not been seen out yet. The image is not calm. I'd like Citra to go back in and talk to Vienna. However, he was also unlikely to leave Darren alone.


Repeatedly Citra squeezed her fingers. He bit his lips. His mind was not calm at this moment. Darren noticed Citra's worried-looking face. Although his body was small, Darren was able to understand what was going on. Moreover, when he saw his father with a woman he did not know. I don't know why he loved her.


"Mama, who was that?" ask Darren.


The image turned its head when it heard the question. Should Darren know it now, if she wasn't the mother who gave birth to him, but Vienna? Will Darren hate Vienna when he finds out? The image is at war with its own mind.


"Ma," call Darren when the question isn't answered.


"Darren, mama will ask," Darren nodded.


"If Darren had another mother besides Mama, would Darren love him?" Darren frowned in wonder.


The image doesn't know how to tell Darren the right way about his birth mother. Not only is Darren afraid to hate Vienna. He was afraid, too, that Darren would no longer love him. Four years together, they might be gone instantly. Image opened his bag and took something from there. He decides to keep telling Darren the truth.


"See this." Darren saw the wedding photos of Vienna and Al four years ago.


Darren looked at Citra after seeing the photo. He recognized the photo of another woman there is a woman who is currently with her father.


"Papa remarry with, Aunt earlier?" ask Darren.


"She's mommy. Your birth mother." Citra's eyes glazed over when she told Darren that.


Darren fell silent. He doesn't know what to say. All she remembers is her eyes once said, if her birth mother had left her four years ago because of illness. Because since Darren can remember, Widya began to tell Vienna whereabouts. In fact, bring Darren to see his mother's grave.


"The princess said, mama Darren is no longer in the world!" exclamation Darren.


The image took a deep breath and exhaled it. "Listen son, you don't know what happened back then. But obviously, she's your mother. Mother gave birth to you."


A single tear fell on Darren's cheek. He lowered his head. The image hugged him and dyed his hair many times.


"Listen mama. Mama knows Darren's a smart kid. Darren will definitely understand what you're going to tell me about this. In the past, mama made the mistake of making your biological mother a second wife for papa. Your mother was so angry that she decided to leave papa before you were present. However, mama and papa continued to convince him to hold on. He's agreed. She was so angry, knowing she wanted to give up and let her stay with me. By then, you were already in her womb. Admit it, jealous mom. Your mother forced you to stay by Papa's side. My mother finally agreed. Without your mom and dad knowing, if your mom had planned everything herself.


"Mama is sure your mother has no intention of leaving you. It must have been a tough decision for him. Does Darren understand what mama's story means?" Darren looked at Citra.


"Darren knows ma. So, you wanted to tell Darren not to hate him, right?" Imagra. Darren smiled at Citra.


*****


Inside the cafe.


Dennis immediately put his arm around Vienna's shoulder. His body was still shaking violently as it held back emotions. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Their conversation was interrupted due to the presence of the cafe manager.


"What's this?" tanyakanya.


"Sorry, sir, ma'am, if you want to fight, please do it outside. Don't you guys see, our cafe's a mess like this? P******n we're even uncomfortable with this!" his protest.


"Sorry sir. Here, I am indemnity. Please count it," said Dennis.


Al and Vienna were still staring at each other. Al stared blankly, while Vienna stared longingly. Vienna cannot deny, if the recesses of his heart have been filled in full by the name Al. It is hard to open her heart to another man.


"We're out." Dennis pushing Vienna body.


He bowed his head apologizing to p*****n others. Vienna tried to ease the turmoil in his chest.


"Vienna," Al again clasped his fingers in Vienna.


"Four years I've been silent about my brother's decision. Four years also he regretted his decision by handing over his son to you. You can only judge Vienna, right? Do you have any idea how hard he made that decision? Do you know, if every night he would cry over keb**** first?" Al stunned.


Vienna chose silence, because her chest felt increasingly tight. He also chose to pull the shirt that Dennis used as a gesture, so they immediately left the place. Vienna forcibly pulled out his fingers held by Al.


"If you regret it, why don't you come back? Why did you choose to leave? Why don't you even meet her? You even made a death drama for yourself so I wouldn't keep you from leaving, right? You're the one who tortured yourself. You're the one who made it all difficult. Have you ever talked to me or Citra? No. gabe. You're selfish. You only think about yourself.


"You feel hurt by my words? Is there anything from my speech that is wrong? You, don't deserve to be called a mother. No mother can leave her child alone. But you, with your consciousness left it. I really misjudged you." Al chose to leave Vienna.


Dennis had wanted to get to him and beat himself up. However, Vienna blocked him and shook his head.


Dennis took Vienna to his car. Previously, he had already brought his wife Fika home. Fika doesn't need to see this drama.


Vienna rested her head on the back of the chair. His gaze, just pointed to the window. What Al said is true. Until Vienna kept thinking about it.


Dennis glanced at Vienna with his tail. It was clearly visible, the sadness hanging over Vienna's face.


"From the beginning, big brother should have banned you from doing that. I'm sorry, brother," said Dennis who felt guilty.


"It's not the wrong brother. Never mind. I don't want to talk about it." Vienna again threw away his views.


Arriving home, Fika immediately charged at him with questions. However, Dennis embraced his wife and shook his head. Fika was silent and did not say much.


In the room, Vienna cried loudly. He cursed himself who apparently still holds a little love for Al. He drowned his face between his knees.


I don't know how long Vienna has been crying. Dennis could still listen to his brother's sobs.


*****


Note: the drug that Dennis gave to the body of Vienna at that time, was entirely just a free essay of writers only because humans could not possibly play other human lives. So, please don't get me wrong.


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