The Story Of The Twins

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Jonathan helps Karina get out of the car quickly. Even he immediately walked into the house followed by Karina behind him. It was late at night when he arrived at the main house.

The house feels so gloomy. When he entered, only the lethargic face that he found welcomed his return.

"You're home bang" said Toni who sat in front of the house with Roy and the others

Jonathan nodded briefly

"Where are the others?" ask her

"In the middle room" replied Toni lethargic

Without saying anything, Jonathan and Karina immediately walked in. Jonathan's face was so dark, sad, disappointed and lost. There is still a sense of disbelief in him. He hoped that when he arrived home, all the news was just engineering and jokes Ivan alone. But his reality, the faces of everyone he met, showed a painful truth.

Everyone in the middle room turned to Jonathan and Karina. They were hoping Ivan would come, but it was actually Jonathan.

"Papa" Jonathan went straight to Maxwel who was sitting with his lethargic face

Maxwel immediately hugged Jonathan so struck. If she could cry, she might cry

"Is this true?" ask Jonathan

"Papa should pick her up. It's papa's fault" said Maxwel who still can't forgive himself

Jonathan shook his head, released his embrace and rubbed Maxwel's shoulder.

"No, it's not papa's fault. Jo is also wrong for letting her go and instead having fun in Paris. Rico is back" Jonathan asked again

"On the way" replied Maxwel who sat back down

Karina turns to Sari's mother, and cries in her arms. He also did not expect this news

"Then how's he doing?" ask Jonathan again

Maxwel shook his head softly. It felt like there was such a heavy burden on his shoulders right now. His heart is like being squeezed by something invisible

"No trace of your brother was found, not even Faiz. Many of the bodies of the victims were destroyed and could no longer be found" Maxwel said

Jonathan growled, scooping his head violently and throwing his hands firmly. He really did not accept this incident. They should be celebrating Ivan's wedding day soon, not his instead celebrating his death.

What a joke that makes a wound so bad.

"Where's mama?" ask Jonathan again

"Groomed" Maxwell replied.

And without saying anything else, Jonathan immediately ran towards Delisha's room. Her mother must be so devastated this time. Ivan was his favorite son, the son he had been waiting for for nineteen years, but left in such a tragic way

And sure enough, when Jonathan opened the door, he only saw Delisha sitting with eyes so empty on her bed. His face was pale and not radiant at all. It looks broken and very sad. Even tears still seemed to drip a few times

"Mama" called Jonathan so softly

Delisha turned her head, she slightly gasped, and smiled happily. Even he directly got off his bed, yet Jonathan immediately ran up to him

"Ivan, you go home son" said Delisha. Jonathan stared for a moment, especially when Delisha hugged him so tightly, full of longing, fear and deep sadness

"You're home, baby. You go home, you're scared, you're afraid of leaving" Delisha said, kissing Jonathan's face. But Jonathan immediately cupped his face and looked at Delisha sadly. Her tears couldn't help but look at this mama

"This is Jo ma. It's Jonathan, not Ivan" Jonathan said with sobs that could not stand

Delisha shook her head, shaking her head firmly, staring at Jonathan as he fell

"No, you're Ivan son, you're Ivan" said Delisha who again roared with so much pain

Jonathan hugged his mother again tightly, trying to calm down but himself could not calm down either. Even the tears had already flowed profusely flooding his handsome face.

If time could be repeated, he would not let Ivan go, he had fun there, but Ivan instead had to be a victim. Ivan left, but soon his wedding day was the day he had waited the most. But all of that has not been felt yet. Even Jonathan didn't know how Amelia was doing at the moment.

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Somewhere.....

Two young men are still sitting on the economy plane that will take them back to Jakarta. It was late at night, but they only got plane tickets at night due to several incidents that occurred.

The handsome young man sitting near the window did not stop grumbling resentfully at his friend since earlier.

"We should have arrived home from yesterday, this can just get on a plane. It can't make the heart grunt" grumbled for the umpteenth time. His hands were tightening the jacket he was wearing on his body

"Yes mending anyway, rather than us dying last night. Amit amit, where not married" reply his friend no less upset

The young man was stunned and turned towards his friend.

"Yes anyway. But pity the father with his son. They became victims" muttered the young man who was none other than Ivan and his friend Faiz

"Udah is dead" murmured Faiz

"The plane listed our name Iz, what people at home do not panic. They thought we were passing again" Ivan asked Faiz

Faiz seemed to be sighing heavily. And nodded slowly

"Udah must be. The big master must have found out all about it. Moreover, obviously all the victims there were no survivors on the plane" Faiz replied

And this time Ivan who looked sad and looked out the window, where the sky was so dark because the day was very late

"Gue is very grateful we did not go home that afternoon, if so go home, do not know how it will be. Where the wedding is two weeks away" Ivan said

"That's it, but they must have thought we'd been through Van" said Faiz, who remembers her mother

"Well, I hope they don't panic. My phone died from last night, didn't have time to squeeze" Ivan said

"Same, there's a little battery, a brilliant signal." Faiz said

They canceled a day flight last night because of the arrival of the project they were on had a little accident. Ivan and Faiz had arrived at the airport by then. That day the weather was a little bad, and in half an hour the plane was leaving, they were followed by one of the contractors on the project who reported that there were some buildings that collapsed and ate some casualties. Of course Ivan and Faiz should return.

But there was a middle-aged man with his son, he asked to change Ivan and Faiz's ticket, because he wanted to quickly go home to Jakarta to see his sick wife. And of course Ivan gave it, he didn't need that ticket anymore either.

And so they came home late, but they could have survived the crash. Despite being late, Ivan and Faiz are still healthy and well. Even now, everyone in Jakarta is so sad to remember those who are thought to have died.