The Sovereign of the Heart (Bern & Renata)

The Sovereign of the Heart (Bern & Renata)
Chapter 40



Bern stood in front of the bathroom door. His mind was empty, confused whether to force his way in there or not.


"Cio said only I could prove whether Renata was Amora or not. But how do I persuade Renata to show her the back?" Bern wondered. He then exhaled a rough breath, a dilemma. "He is the mother of my son. Shouldn't be mad if I force my way in there?"


Yes, Renata is currently cleaning her body in the bathroom. The woman helplessly brushed aside Bern's desire to not let him go anywhere. As a result he can only resign by doing everything he needs in this apartment.


Chequelek


"B-Bern, what are you doing here?" renata asked in shock at Bern's whereabouts standing right in front of the bathroom door. His hand moved close to the towel he was wearing.


"Amora," ....


Silence, no authorization. Knowing it was wrong to call, Bern immediately shook his head. He then corrected his words.


"Renata, sorry before. Is there a wound on your back that's hard to remove?" bern asked, trying to be polite. This path felt better than having to force yourself to examine this woman's back.


"Wounds?" Renata's forehead shriveled. "What injury do you mean?"


"Yes wounds. A kind of wound caused by a hot water flush and also a blunt blow that is done repeatedly."


"Huh?"


Renata heard Bern's words. He really did not understand why this man could assume that he had such a wound. Though all this time his father and mother loved him so much, but why can Bern think in such a way?


Is this something that Amora has ever experienced? Oh, my God, how sorry that girl is. Who would hurt him?


"David, Renata. Is there?" bern is getting impatient.


"Bern, since I was a little girl, you and I have never treated me in such a rude way. They are so loving and loving. Not even the heart if a mosquito sucks blood from my body. With this much affection could it be that I have injuries like you mentioned just now? There's nothing, Bern. I never had those wounds. Really!" sahut Renata's.


"It's impossible."


Bern muttered softly. He refused to believe Renata's words. How could the wounds on Amora's body not be on Renata's body? Doesn't this prove that Renata is only a twin of Amora?


"I remember every inch of Amora's body. And those wounds, I can't forget them. Are you sure you don't have it?" ask Bern to make sure. When asked, his eyes looked empty.


Realizing that Bern was in a poor mental state, Renata took the initiative to embrace him. Not an itch, but more to calm.


"Don't force things to look the same as you want them to, Bern. I may have a face similar to Amora's, but that doesn't mean every part of our body should be the same. Please don't get stuck in this. You'll be sick later" said Renata patiently calming.


"I'm not forcing a will, Ren. But I'm sure you're Amora, my lover."


"We're not the same person, Bern."


"No. You're one man. I'm sure it is."


Renata sighed. He was shocked when Bern suddenly tightened his embrace. Really, this guy made her feel scared. Renata began to feel uncomfortable with Bern's situation like this.


"Dad, Mother," ....


Justin's hoarse voice managed to release Renata from Bern's embrace. Soon he walked quickly to the room where his son was. As for Bern, he was still standing in front of the bathroom door. Confused to think about his own feelings.


"Darling, why wake up?" asked Renata gently. He then climbed onto the bed, slightly glancing towards the bathroom. Afraid that Bern might come along.


Oh my God, help me. I'm so scared.


"Mom, where's Dad?" justin asked, blinking his eyes.


"Oh, I'm taking a shower. Why the hell?" replied Renata reasoned.


"Did Mom and Dad shower together?" Justin's index finger moved to touch his mother's still wet hair. "Look, Mom's hair isn't dry. Mom and Dad playing with water?"


Blusshhhh


There's just a question this boy. And strangely it made Renata's face slightly heated up. I don't know what that means, Renata doesn't know.


"Mom, Justin is going to sleep with me. Can you?"


"Huh?"


Renata's nape instantly brushed violently upon hearing Bern's voice. He did not dare to look so scared of the man.


"Of course Justin can really sleep with Dad. Likewise with Mom," said Bern, smiling. His son wants to sleep with him, why shouldn't he?


"Yeyyy, Daddy's the best!" justin was excited.


"Now sleep. I'll accompany you here."


"Good, Dad."


Bern didn't know Renata was terrified of his attitude. He knows very clearly. However, Bern is difficult to control emotions, especially after hearing the name of his son using the clan Goh. It felt like there was a volcano ready to explode in his chest. Really am.


"While I put Justin to bed, you go dry your hair. Later you can catch a cold," said Bern attentively.


"Don't you bother?" tanya Renata was a bit shy. He tried to stay calm even though his heart was about to be removed.


"Justin is my son. What should be called a hassle?" bern replied casually.


"Book ....


"At the way. I ordered it for you."


Renata gasps. How can Bern order clothes without asking first what size he is wearing? Strange, the longer this guy gets the strangest. Renata was so scared.


"Don't think shit. I'm just guessing that your body size is the same as that used by Amora,"


"O-oh, so yeah." Renata bumbling. Even so, it still feels unreasonable if the size of the clothes they wear is the same. I don't know, Renata was dizzy thinking about this.


Silent. Both Renata, Justin, and Bern, the three people were both silent for a long time. Until shortly afterwards a smooth snoring came from the mouth of the three-year-old boy.


"He's sleeping again?" whispered Renata as she turned her head towards her son.


"It." Bern. And he almost kissed Renata on the lips. "Maybe Justin is exhausted. So it's easy for her to go back to sleep after waking up."


Renata nodded. He pulled back his body then slightly away from Bern. How strange. Why is it that he always feels dejavu with some inadvertent interaction between them. Renata became curious for a long time whether he was Amora or even the spirit of the girl penetrated into his body. It is difficult to explain with normal reason.


"Follow me!"


"Where?"


Bern did not answer. He slowly pulled Renata's hand down from the bed and led her to sit on the sofa. Afterwards Bern takes the hairdryer inside the room, intending to help Renata dry her hair.


"I can do it myself, Bern!" let Renata feel uncomfortable about what this man wants to do.


"It's okay. I used to do this to Amora. You just sit down. I know you're afraid of me" Bern said, smiling wryly.


Sorry Renata. That loss really scared me of losing you. I know it's wrong, but I can't control myself anymore. Please understand me. Only once. Yea?


"Herne?"


"Hm?"


"Why are you doing this to me?"


Renata's voice rang out quite softly when he asked like that.


"Don't ask me why, Ren. Because I don't know either," Bern replied as he untied Renata's long hair using his fingers.


"Can it stop? I'm not comfortable, Bern. Really."


There was only the sound of the hair dryer after Renata asked like that. Bern had no intention of responding. For him, there is only one. Justin and Renata are staying with him. It's been.


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