
"Why?"
Bern stared fixedly at Renata who had been silent since. Her hand then stretched out stroking her hair, feeling how much she wanted to have this woman. Ah, Bern is crazy. He doesn't even care about Amora anymore. For Bern now, Justin and Renata are his life.
"Please don't be like this, Bern. Think about me and my feelings too. I'm not forbidding if you really want to take Justin to stay at your apartment, please. But if I have to be with me, I can't. There is no bond between us that requires living together. Please understand," Renata replied somewhat goosebumps as Bern's hand stroked the hair. It feels a thousand times different. This man suddenly behaved strangely which made Renata feel afraid.
"Don't mind what people say, Renata. Let them tell you what. The three of us, not them. Stop thinking about the unimportant. Okay?" bern smiled with a thin smile. "Now we're out, huh? Poor Justin. She must be uncomfortable sleeping in such a position."
Renata's head bowed down as soon as Bern alluded about his son. Justin, his son, fell asleep in the arms after eating ice cream. Actually on the way home Renata had asked Bern to take him home. But this man refused. Even impressed by not caring about his wishes.
Coconut I feel that Bern is a different figure from the one I knew from the beginning huh? He can't possibly have a mental disorder, right? Oh, my God, I'm so scared.
Tok tok tok tok
Bern's attention was shifted to someone knocking on the windshield of his car. He then stared flatly at Cio who was coding for himself to come out.
"Bern, isn't that your friend?" whispered Renata while pointing towards the car window.
"My old cousin more precisely. His name is Cio" Bern said.
"Cousin?"
"Yes. You and Justin wait here for a minute. I'll go out to see him first. Okay?"
"Don't be long, Bern. I'm scared."
"I will never leave you. So don't be afraid."
Renata never knew that behind Bern's words there was an attitude he could never have imagined. But I don't know, God's hand game who knows.
Bern gave a rude snort when he was already outside the car. He then looked coldly at the smiling man before him.
"What's wrong?"
"I've managed to find Mr. Kendra's whereabouts. And as we thought from the beginning that Renata and Amora were the same person. But to prove it, you'll have to intervene!" said Cio while twisting his chin. He was wondering who was sitting in the car.
"really?"
Both of Bern's eyes immediately sparkled upon hearing the news delivered by Cio. So happy, he reflexively hugged the bastard who likes to play women. If the news is true, it means that the woman sitting in her car is Amora, not Renata. Oh, my God, this is really very exciting. Really am.
"Don't be happy, Bern. Mr. Kendra says that Amora is a twin. So it is not certain whether the woman who took care of Justin is Amora or her twin. You need to find out first so that this matter can soon find the last point of your search!" cio reminded Bern that the problem is not over. "Now I'm asking you. You remember not some particular thing that was in Amora? Some kind of birthmark maybe. If there is, try to make sure first in Renata. If anything, it means that Amora doesn't remember you because she lost her memory from the accident. But if the sign does not exist, it means that Renata is a twin of Amora. You got it, right?"
"He who conceived and gave birth to Justin. Surely Renata is Amora, Cio!" bern sanggaa unraveling the embrace.
"Don't be stubborn, Bern. Amora and Renata are twin sisters. You have to find out first so that your love is not exchanged for the wrong woman!"
"Honestly Amora's body was covered with many wounds!"
"Then Renata?"
The corner of Cio's lips twitched. Apparently this polar bear is still very innocent. Cio thought Bern had explored every part of Renata's body, apparently not yet. Haha.
"Later I'll try to talk about this matter with Renata. If she allows it, then I'll find out if she's Amora or not."
"If he refuses?"
"I'll force him to get it."
"It's not sane, hem?"
"If it wasn't Amora, then I wouldn't have married that woman. It's impossible for me to marry Renata while we both realize she's not Amora. So the only way to solve this problem is to speak carefully and ask his permission to look for evidence. Understood?"
"You think you need help?" cio asked as he lowered his eyebrows.
"Do you want to feel his name die twice?" sergeant Bern emotion.
"Wess, relax, man. I'm just kidding. Don't upset. Okay?"
"Go away. And ... say thank you to him!"
Cio again smiled at Bern's words before getting into the car. Knowing his cousin did not want him to look at Renata, with a little know Cio left from there. He then approached a black car in which Karl was waiting.
"Hows it? Does Bern want to hear what you say?"
"We'll see the progress later. Now Bern's emotions are unstable. I'm afraid the impact will be on Justin and Renata" Cio replied with a face expression that already looked very cold. Not as usual who likes to show jokes.
"What do you mean?" Karl was worried.
"The "psychological impact of the loss Bern endured over the past three years is now beginning to surface. His eyes were so different, and I was so worried about this weirdness he was pointing at Justin and Renata. Slowly we have to resuscitate him so that Bern is not always anxious!"
Cio and Karl continue to communicate in the car while Bern takes Justin and Renata to his apartment. And it's true. After fifteen minutes of waiting, the three men finally got out of the car. Cio and Karl continued to pay close attention to how Bern was so possessive of embracing Renata's shoulder while holding Justin with one hand.
Bern, what's wrong with you?
"After this can I go straight home?" asked Renata very carefully.
"From now on you and Justin will be living with me in this apartment, Renata. So you don't have to go anywhere anymore. Understood?" jawan Bern was still in a very relaxed mood.
"But Bern, I ....
"Don't argue, Ren."
There was a heavy gasp of breath coming from Bern's mouth after he slightly jolted Renata. Soon he stroked her arm and then took her inside the elevator.
God, actually Bern why. Why is he so horrible like this?
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