The Twin CEOs of Amnesia

Change positions

"You! why do you look like me?" bima said with a frown.

"I should have asked that. Why do you look like me?" Bimo asked back, as he stepped towards Bima.

Bima clucked, shaking his head. "Where do I know," he said while allowing the standard of his bike not to fall.

The two boys looked at each other for a while. It seems obvious that the two of them are very similar. Bima who is usually indifferent to the circumstances around, who usually immediately leave because he wants to avoid many questions, this time like reluctant to go straight away.

"In this World he said every human being has a twin of 7 people. Are you one of those people who look like me?" chirp Bimo, breaking the silence between them.

Again Bima clucked, hearing the words that had just been thrown from the mouth of the child who resembled him.

"Maybe what you say is true, but I think it's just similar and definitely easy to distinguish. But, what about us? I think we're like it makes no difference,"

Bimo looked back at Bima's face. And he confirmed the words of the boy.

"Are we not twins?" bimo suddenly.

"How twin? my mother never told me I had a twin brother. So, there is no way we are twins," Bima denied Bimo's words that he considered to be making it up. "Oh yeah, what's your name?" tanyanya back.

"My name is Bimo, what about you?"

"What's? A bimo? i'm Bima. How can our names be almost the same?" bima's eyebrows rose slightly upwards, then furrowed suddenly.

"Yes too? why can that be?" Bimo scratched his head which did not itch at all.

"Ahhh just think of it as a coincidence. Our faces are the same, our names are almost the same," Bima pushed her bike to the curb and landed her body sitting on a stretch of grass. While Bimo swung his legs following Bima.

"Young man, let's go home! I'll be scolded by Mr Bara!" Jono, Bimo's personal driver shouted from inside the car.

Bimo immediately stopped his steps and turned his head towards Jono. The position of the little boy was of course still covering Bima's face so that the middle-aged man could not see Bima's face.

"Sir Jono, wait a minute. I'll tell my own dad later. So Mr. Jono need not be afraid," Bimo shouted back, making the middle-aged man inevitably close the car glass again.

"Well, our faces can be similar and our names can also be almost the same, but it seems like our fates are different. I look at you like a rich kid, is my guess right?" Bima looked at Bimo's body from top to bottom.

The look on Bimo's face instantly turned sad and of course Bima felt strange seeing the change in face. He immediately squinted his eyes at Bimo with a questionable look.

"Why did your face turn sad like that? is there something wrong with my words?"

Bimo shook his head.

"There's nothing wrong with what you say. My father is indeed a rich man, it can even be said to be a conglomerate. But, Papa Bara is not my real father. I was just a child thrown away by my parents and picked up by Papa Bara," Bimo's voice sounded soft.

"Oh, like that? but it seems your father loves you very much. The proof is that you went to an expensive school, you were even facilitated with a private driver,"

"Yes, you're right. Papa Bara loves me very much, but his affection has backfired for me. I became hated by Papa Bara's biological children because Papa Bara paid more attention to me than his own biological children. Therefore, every day I was called a child pickle, a child damn even a child who does not know its origin by Kak Tristan and his mother Tania," Bimo's face looks more and more sad.

"Why don't you fight them?" Bima looked furious and he did not know why he could be upset to hear Bimo's story. The boy felt anger in his heart.

"I don't have the strength to resist because what they say is true,"

"What is right? they've gone too far. Although you are not a child, you are a human who has a heart that will certainly feel pain hearing such words. And you really can't be weak, you still have to have self-esteem!" bima's tone sounded very emotional. Even his breath was hunting.

"Why are you so angry?" Bimo scrunched his forehead.

Bima was unmoved because she herself also did not understand why she could be that emotional.

"Yes yeah? why am I angry?"whispered Bima to herself.

"I-I just don't like to hear that there are people who bully the weak. I hated that attitude so much," Bima finally found a reasonable reason, making Bimo nod his head.

"And your foster mom, Tania?" again Bima asked trying to be sure.

"Yes. Why are you asking like that?" bimo's brows rose slightly upwards, curious.

Bima seemed to nod her head, because she understood what was happening.

"It seems that the target of the thugs was you, because they had invited me to a place on behalf of Papa Bara. After that I heard them say that they were told by Tania's mother. Hmm now it seems like you, are in danger, that woman named Tania, wants to eliminate you. A truly demonic woman!" Bima clenched both of her hands tightly.

"Are you serious?" bimo's countenance turned pale as if it was not drained by blood at all and Bima nodded her head, assuring.

Both of them instantly fell silent for a moment, dissolving in each other's minds.

"Here it is, now it seems that I have to go home because my mother can worry that until this hour I am not home yet" Bima began to stand up, and she began to stand up, patting his pants to clean the sand and grass stuck in his pants.

"You're good to have a mom. You must be happy not like me who from childhood never felt the affection of a mother,"

Bima who was about to step up, suddenly undoed her intention and turned back to look at Bimo.

"Our fate is the same. You do not feel the love of a mother, but you feel the love of a father even though it is not your real father. As for me, the opposite of you," now replace the face of Bima who changed softly.

"Emmm how about we switch positions? it seems like no one will know if we switch positions," Bimo cheered up excitedly.

Bima did not immediately agree, but he also did not refuse.

"Please, Milky. I really want to be able to feel the affection of a mother," Bimo cupped his hands together with a parched facial expression when he saw no response from Bima.

"All right, I'm ready!" bima finally agreed.

"In addition to feeling a father's affection, I also feel that your father's wife will stop at nothing to rethink ways to harm you. I want to see how he reacts when he sees me who he thinks you are, it turns out to be okay. I wonder what purpose women want to eliminate you." Inner Bima, while smiling faintly is almost invisible.

"Yes, thank you Bima!" bimo cheer with a happy face.

"Then let's change clothes first!" Bima circulated her gaze looking for a safe place to change clothes,"

After finding the right place, the twins, directly walked to that place, and hurriedly changed clothes. Not only that, bags, cell phones also they do not forget to change.

"Remember, your name is Bima not Bimo. And one more thing, don't try to get my mama's attention!" before stepping into the car, Bima gave a warning first.

"What the hell? in order for me to get the attention of your mama, do I really have to get the attention? if you, without even asking for attention, you will definitely be noticed by Papa Bara" protested Bimo.

"Oh yeah?" Bima patted his eel a little hard. "I mean don't try to master my mama later!" Bima changed his warning.

"Yes, yeah. I'll make sure your mama stays your mama. I also said it was temporary!" Bimo pursed his lips.

"Alright, then we should leave this place! I'll call you later and explain how my character, at home and at school so no one gets suspicious,"

Bimo nodded his head, saying.

After being found an agreement, Bima finally swung her foot stepping towards the car.

"Bima wait a minute!" Bimo suddenly called out to Bima, until the little boy stopped his steps.

"What else is it? have you changed your mind?" bima asked with a knit eyebrow.

"Not at all. I just wanted to let you know that I don't know your home address!" bimo said with his stupid face.

Tbc