The Twin CEOs of Amnesia

The opposite character

Bimo had just moved from the dining table to his room. Because he suddenly remembered the words Bima would contact him to explain his character at home. But had not reached the room suddenly someone knocked on the door from outside.

Bimo was just about to open the door, but his steps came to a halt when Clara appeared. "Bim, let mama open the door, you just go into the room!" tell Clara as she walks towards the door.

Bimo did not heed Clara's orders at all, because the boy, curious who the guest of his mother Bima was.

When the door opened, Bimo's eyes widened as soon as he saw the figure of the man who was in front of the door. She remembers very well that the man was the one who once bought her food when she was left by Tania in the car.

Not only was Bimo shocked, the man standing before the door was the same as well.

"Mas Theo, what's coming here?" clara's voice sounded less like the arrival of the man.

"I accidentally passed by, so I thought about stopping for a while" Theo said with eyes still staring at Bimo, who could now act ordinary.

"So, is he your son?" Theo pointed towards Bimo.

"Yes. What, Mas Theo knows him?" Clara frowned, probing.

"Emm I don't know her name, but I met her at a fast food restaurant near the restaurant we first met. But, she said she was left alone in the car by her mom and stepbrother. I'm so confused aren't you her real mama?" Theo scratched his head which was not itchy at all.

Clara then turned to Bimo for an explanation.

"Mom, is it true that you've met this om?" ask with a demanding look.

Bimo quickly shook his head, "Not at all, Ma. I don't know this Om at all. Why am I in front of that restaurant?" sangkal Bimo quickly, realizing that he was now Bima.

"Mas, listen to yourself, right? he does not know Mas. Maybe that day I got the wrong person or their faces looked alike. In any case, there is no way my son can be in that place, because he did not pass the place after school," said Clara confident in the words of the child.

"But I can't possibly be wrong. Because I talked to the boy long enough. The boy was left in the car, and he was starving. His pocket money was taken by his half-brother and he said he was treated that way because he was not a real child but a child who was picked up from the streets by his father. I remember clearly that he was the one. But, unfortunately I forgot to ask him what his name was," Theo pointed towards Bimo who instantly turned pale.

"Om, I really don't know, Om. Don't confuse my mother. Excuse me, Om!" feeling that he was no longer safe, Bimo finally decided to leave.

Meanwhile, Clara was seen stunned with glittering eyes because it was filled with clear liquid that was ready to be poured from her container. Somehow the woman's memory immediately leads to her missing child. The child she missed so much.

"Why are you, Clara?" asked Theo who immediately realized the change in the face of the woman who managed to stir his heart.

"It's okay! I just feel like maybe what you're talking about is Bimo my missing son. Bima's twin brother my son. I can't imagine how he was at that moment. How could they leave him hungry like that? my heart really hurts to think about it," The tears Clara tried to hold back had now managed to come out wetting her cheeks.

"I wish it was really my lost son. At least I know my son is alive. Why didn't I see him then? why?" Clara is getting more and more excited. His heart was now completely sick as it was rained down with thousands of needles imagining the state of his son as Theo had told him.

Seeing Clara's condition as if she was falling down made Theo feel guilty immediately.

"Sorry,Cla. I didn't mean to make you sad" he said.

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Meanwhile Bimo who was already in his room breathed a sigh of relief because he felt safe from the suspicion of the man named Theo.

Bimo was just about to land his body on the bed. Suddenly Bima's cellphone which is now in her hand rang. The little boy suddenly stood up again and saw that there was a call from his own number which meant Bima was contacting him.

"Hello, Milky!"

"Where have you been? from earlier I tried to contact you but one of my calls you did not answer," was heard the sound of Bima who sounded very upset from across there.

"Sorry! you don't have to be that angry, Bima. I was having dinner with your mom and my cell phone and of course I stayed in my room. Oh yeah, how's the condition there? is anyone suspicious of you?" Bimo deliberately switched the conversation.

"Suspicious no, confused to see you turning brave, yes. I was satisfied to see their confused and pale faces, "it is certain that Bima must be grinning cynically at the end there. "How's it going there? did you make a mess that made my mother suspicious?" continue Bima again.

"Almost, because it turned out to be very difficult so you. You can do everything, and I can't. You are really too independent Bima. It's really unfair for me to have to learn so you. While you there do not need a big effort to be me," lamented. Bimo, with a heavy sigh.

"That's not how much. At school I was known to be cold. So I remind you, if tomorrow someone greets me at school you just nod your head at them. One more thing, there's a daughter who sucks always trying to get close to me, her name is Ayunda. Never return her smile. Later she thought I liked her again. ihhh ...." Bima shuddered, even though Bimo could not see it at all.

"The same thing I remind you of. In my class there was also a girl who was always nice to me her name was Michelle. She's the only girl who never calls me a collecter. Never put a sour face on her. You should always smile at her, "now change Bimo who gives Bima a warning.

"What's? so you're asking me to smile at the girl? it's not me Bimo. I will always feel bad if I smile at others except my mother and those closest to me. You're such a sweet ass!" aspir Bima, really feel upset.

"Hey, you're cool-ass, cool-ass. You think that if I act cool it's my character? I would also feel bad if I were cold like you. So, fair right!" Bimo protests are not to blame.

"Huft, we're completely opposite! why is your attitude not like mine?" Bima grumbled indistinctly making Bimo snort.

"Oh yeah, I have a homework assignment, you can finish it right?" bimo continued, switching the conversation.

"You think I'm stupid? of course I can. Instead I doubt you, can you finish my homework?" Bima asked back.

Bimo squealed, hearing Bima's hesitation.

"Don't think I'm that stupid. I'm also smart, your task includes an easy matter for me," said Bimo offset the arrogance of Bima.

"Based on cocky!" aspira Bima. "Oh yeah, I almost forgot. Look at the message I sent to you. I sent you a photo bracelet, is it really yours?"

Bimo scrunched his forehead and removed the phone from his ear to see the message that he said Bima sent.

"Yes, it's mine. The only thing attached to my body when Papa Bara found me. Why why?" bimo's brows were linked even though Bima could not see what he was doing.

"Because I also have that bracelet. And the date of birth written there is also the same as my date of birth. If you can, can you ask my mother if I have a twin brother? I don't know why I feel like we're Twins. It is impossible for us to have the same face, similar names, the same bracelet and even the same birthday date" Bima said at length without pause.

hearing Bima's words, Bimo immediately shook his head. If Bima's speech is correct, it means the woman he called mama was the one who had the heart to throw it away. At least that's what Bimo thinks now.

"Bimo, why are you quiet? did you hear what I said?" bima's voice instantly resuscitated Bimo from his daydream.

Tbc