The Twin CEOs of Amnesia

Freer

"Darling, why a lonely house? Where did Mom and Dad go?" ask Ayunda while circulating in all directions to find the whereabouts of the two parents-in-law.

"I don't know, honey, maybe mom and Dad are out for a walk. Papa is no longer active in the office,"

Ayunda nodded her head, feeling that what her husband said was true.

"Oh yeah, we're leaving now!" Bima held his wife's hand out of the house. He opened the car door for Ayunda, then closed it again after his wife had sat perfectly in the car.

"Where are we really going?" tanya Ayunda after 20 minutes in the car, but there is no sign Bima will stop. Moreover, they have passed the mall building that they often visit.

"Later you'll know for yourself, honey. Just calm down and come!" Bima glanced at Ayunda and smiled meaningfully.

10 Minutes later, then, the car driven by Bima stopped in front of a very luxurious house with contemporary architecture that is a house that focuses on the aesthetic side as well as elements that are trending or contemporary without damaging nature.

"Whose house is this, honey?" both netra Ayunda seemed to sparkle and stared at the amazement of the house in front of him.

"Let's go down first! later you will know whose house this is," said Bima who makes Ayunda more confused.

Bima got out of the car, after which she circled her car and opened the car door for Ayunda. The man grabbed his wife's hand and helped her out.

Then, holding his wife's hand, Bima stepped towards the entrance.

"Darling, what are you doing? you should press the bell first, or knock on the door. Don't just open it!" reprimand Ayunda when Bima stretched out his hand to open the door of the house itself.

Bima put on a smile and kept opening the door that was not locked at all. Bima really did not heed Ayunda's words.

"Welcome!" the cheer of some people, once the door opened, to make Ayunda strangled in shock.

The woman's eyes suddenly grew perfectly when she saw that there was already her mother and father inside, as well as her two in-laws.

"What does this mean?" ask Ayunda, with a trembling voice.

"This is our new home, baby.This is the reason why we have been living in Papa and Mama's house. I'm building our own house. Finally it is now finished, and we can live," said Bima while carrying his wife in his arms.

"Is-this really our home?" from the corner of Ayunda's eyes, now it is seen clear liquid that has seeped out. She did not expect, that she would get this kind of wonderful surprise from her husband.

"of course. Whose house do you think this is? isn't this your dream home?" Bima smiled back.

Ayunda again hugged Bima and sucked her head in her husband's chest.

"Thank you, baby!" said Ayunda while smiling towards Bima

"Thank you should be accompanied by another dong! thanks only time!" bima said as she rolled her eyes.

" What do you want?" ask Ayunda with a look of confused face.

"I want you tonight, and try a new atmosphere in our new home!" said Bima who made Ayunda's face immediately reddened.

"When did you two enter anyway? we've been waiting a long time!" chirps Adrian, pretend to put on an upset face.

"We're going in yuk!" Bima again grabbed Ayunda's hand and stepped inside.

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After waiting a few minutes, the door opened. A middle-aged man came out from inside with a seedy bag slung over his shoulder.

The eyes of Tristan and the middle-aged man for a while stared at each other with gazes that were hard to decipher.

"Hi, Om Dito. Congratulations, Om is free!" Tristan is now standing right in front of a middle-aged man who turns out to be Dito, his biological father who is sentenced to 20 years in prison for attempted murder, fraud and defamation.

Actually, if calculated from the entry of the middle-aged man into prison, it still takes another 2 years to be free, but the man gets remission, so he can be free now.

Dito stood glued, not welcoming Tristan's hand, because he really did not know the handsome man in front of him.

"I'm Tristan, Om. Does Om remember?" finally Tristan mentioned his name, making the eyes of the middle-aged man in front of him perfectly enlarged.

No need to wait for long, clear liquid suddenly dripped down Dito's cheeks, not expecting that the man in front of him was his biological son, a boy who was once 7 years old, did not expect that the man in front of him was his biological son, he is now grown up and looks very handsome.

"You, Tristan?" dito's voice sounded soft.

When Tristan nodded his head, the middle-aged man could no longer resist the urge to hug his son longingly.

"You're an adult and I'm so sorry I couldn't keep you company through days that must have been unpleasant for you, Tristan!" dito said as he wiped his tears.

"My days are fun, Om. I was raised lovingly by Papa Bara and Mama Clara," Tristan still calls Dito Om the same as when he was a kid.

Dito fell silent, hearing Tristan's words. Suddenly there was a feeling of dislike in the middle-aged man heard Tristan calling Bara papa while he was still called Om.

"Why are you still calling me, Om? why not Papa? you must have known that I'm your birth father?"

Tristan is silent a thousand languages. Actually, by the time he decided to pick Dito up from prison, he was already practicing to call the man papa. But, for some reason, so face-to-face, his lips were suddenly in a hurry to call the man papa.

"Sorry, Om. I already know the truth, but I still seem to need some time to call you, Papa." Tristan finally chose to say according to what his heart was.

"But, take it easy, I'm not going to abandon Om, because I know, after getting out of prison, Om definitely has no clear purpose, related because I also have found out that the house Om is accommodated has also collapsed, so I decided to pick Om up now," said Tristan with a flat face without a smile.

Dito did not reply at all, even to say thank you, the man's lips seemed reluctant to do so.

"Come, Om, come with me! I'll take Om to the house that Om can occupy!" Without waiting for a response from Dito, Tristan immediately stepped towards the place where his car was parked.

Dito, who actually felt less accepting of Tristan's call, would not want to follow Tristan's steps, because indeed he had no choice.

"Aren't you going to take me, you're going to leave right away?"asked Dito again, after both of them were in the car.

"Yes. Because I still have to work" Tristan said without looking at Dito.

"You've been working?" Tristan nodded, assuring.

"You must be just a regular employee at the Bara company right? there's no way he would let you lead one of his companies and even give you a position in that company is also impossible. Bara must have taken his revenge on me, through unfair treatment of you. Aye right?"tukas Dito who started provoking Tristan.

Tristan smiled faintly and shook his head.

"Not at all, Om. Papa Bara and Mama Clara love me very much. They raised me lovingly and never distinguished me with Bima and Bimo. I was also educated up high to abroad, and now I am trusted to lead a subsidiary of Papa Bara," explained Tristan who still remains focused on seeing the road in front of him.

Instead of being happy to hear his son being treated well, Dito grew increasingly upset. Because there was jealousy in the middle-aged man, considering his own son was more loving to other men who were only adoptive fathers.

Tbc