The RoofTop Girl's

The RoofTop Girl's
Who's photo of USG?



Hii...


Does anyone know Byan?


He is his twin brother Abi, a talented young lawyer who prefers to join the LBH (Law Relief Institute) that handles pro bono cases, and, instead of joining a law firm founded by his own om.


How many times has the om offered a position as a substitute for him to become a leader at a large law firm in Jakarta but Byan is still reluctant, because many people are treated unfairly out there, he said, when they seek justice. Often even complicated, especially if it is against the ruler.


Well, that's where Byan is, helping people who need justice but are constrained by the cost of hiring the services of advocates.


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Zurich


at 07.00 am


Byans


"Mom still crying?" He told his brother when Daniel closed the door to mommy's room.


The man nodded softly, "Abi's been gone four months, but she still cries every day."


He took a deep breath while looking out the window. Staring at the trees and the road that was almost all bleached, covered in snow. Winter here is more extreme than usual.


"Today I checked Abi's belongings found by the Tokyo police."


He looked at Daniel, waiting for his brother to continue.


"There's a picture of USG on the slip of Abi's notebook, and a small note indicating that it's Abi's son."


He choked in a split second, "How come?"


"It looks like the woman who had the ultrasound photo was her lover."


"So...?"


"Attent." Daniel stood up and disappeared into his room, shortly afterwards the man again showed a piece of photo from the USG recording.


He can read the information there, the woman named Aurora is 25 years old, six weeks pregnant and behind it there is Abi's handwriting.


Love you Aurora and our baby...


Her eyes were heating up, "Where is that woman now?" he looked at Daniel who was looking at him seriously.


Daniel rolled his shoulders, "There's no trace at all, just a picture of the USG."


He went back to reading every single one of the writings there, "Doctor Siroshime? from his name it looks like a Japanese national."


He went back to reading every detail in the photo, and right in the lower left corner was the location where the photo was taken, Sapporo.


"Maybe this woman is Japanese, can we find her in Sapporo?"


"Mommy would be happy to know that Abi left a grandchild for her."


Well, since marriage has been almost ten years, Daniel has not been given offspring. Meanwhile, her marriage to Flo had to run aground in the middle of the road, separated by a divorce a year ago.


She knew that mommy wanted grandchildren from the three of us. Especially for Abi who still has hope. But fate says otherwise, Abi must leave them.


And now knowing that Abi left the woman who had contained his brother's seed, made him and Daniel eager to find the whereabouts of this woman named Aurora.


"Maybe we can start the search for Sapporo, for this Siroshime doctor's office."


"Let me go, you stay with mommy." He told Daniel.


"I'll try." He looked back at the USG photo, he could see there was a very sincere love implied from the handwriting of his twin brother for the baby and his mother.


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Auroras


"So where am I going?" He stuck himself in the mirror, before completely exiting the room. Glanced briefly at his stomach which began to appear bloated.


"Surprise, if you say now is not a surprise anymore dong." Fatih stared at him through the mirror reflection.


He polished his lips with lipbalm before completely out from the front of the glass, and followed Fatih who first came out.


Mama Sonia and papa Dimas are leaving. While Fatih was heating the car's engine, he locked the door from the outside.


Fatih took her to the apartment that her husband claimed was his own private property.


"Would want to build a house, but papa said it doesn't matter if papa has retired, papa wants to live in Bandung, already ready home there. So the house in Jakarta made us." Fatih said while pressing the number 34 in the elevator.


While inside the elevator, Fatih unceasingly threw a smile while tightly grasping her hands.


"Yes, here we go..."


And he was amazed, really did not expect there is an apartment with a view as good as this in Jakarta. Located on the 34th floor, Fatih's apartment is dominated by glass walls so it offers a view of the outdoors.


Although when looking behind the glass, it is enough to make it gamang. But he liked the impression of silence. He could imagine spending time looking out the window reading a book. A simple way to calm the mind.


This apartment is dominated by black and white colors that give the impression of stiff and airy. In the living room there is a white sofa that is very comfortable and large, as well as complete home theater equipment. The room was immediately bounded with a dining room filled by kitchen island in the same color. He really did not expect Fatih to consider a kitchen like this.


When he entered the room, he was amazed again. The bed was attached directly to the glass wall that filled one side of the wall. The moment Fatih opened the curtain, sunlight instantly shone in with the sky welcoming the scene.


"When did you have this apartment?" He stuck his nose to the glass window.


"There is "less than one year. You were gonna move here after we got married. But mama did not get it, the reason, pregnant women are not good left alone."


"One year? means Kikan was invited here dong?" Investigated him while squinting at Fatih.


The man chuckled softly. "Why? are you jeleous?"


He just snorted and re-attached his nose to the glass.


Fatih hugged him from behind, "You're the first." He lowered his head and stuck his chin onto his shoulder.


"Nobody I've ever brought here except you."


From the room, they switched to a sofa in the living room. While Fatih ordered lunch for them, he turned on the television.


"Okay sofa choice." He patted the arm of the sofa when Fatih had just joined him.


"We can try to make love here if you want." Fatih raised a ignorant eyebrow.


He hit the man's chest. But Fatih deflected the blow and pulled it to the chest of Fatih. One arm of Fatih wrapped around his waist, holding him back so he wouldn't move. While the free hand rubbed his cheek.


His skin feels hot in every trace of touch from Fatih. He felt difficulty breathing, as if the oxygen levels in the room were thinning. With one blow, Fatih lifted his body until he was now in the lap of the husband. When Fatih's lips touched his, he knew he would never be enough.


To be Continue


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