The Twin CEOs of Amnesia

Ma, it's me

"Yes, I hear you. All right, I'll ask you later! but wait for your future father to come home first" said Bimo ambiguous and his tone was cold.

"Papa's candidate? meanin?"

"Your mother, again spoke to a man named Theo up front. It seems like he likes your mom, so it's very likely that he will be your dad because he's a good guy, and he's good-looking, too" explains Bimo, who's really lost his temper this time. "You'd be lucky if you had a papa like that" he added.

"Don't make it up! mama is not easily attracted to other men, because I am sure that mama still loves my papa very much," Bima suddenly said very emotionally.

"Maybe with this om your mama's feelings changed? because I've met this guy before. He's a good guy. Trust me, you'll be lucky if he becomes your father" Bimo tries to convince Bima.

No more sound from Bima from the end there. Because all of a sudden the boy severed the call unilaterally.

Bimo exhaled and shrugged his shoulders and placed the phone on the table. Then the little boy pulled out a book from the bag Bima to do schoolwork Bima.

The sound of a door being opened by someone distracts Bimo from the book in front of him.

"Mom, are you learning?" the one who came in was Clara. The woman swung her foot over to Bimo and gently stroked Bimo's head. Looks like that guy named Theo has already left the house.

Bimo then raised his face and looked towards Clara's face that was as damp as if she had just cried. Bimo immediately frowned staring fully in the search and asked the condition of the woman's face.

"Mama just cried, huh? did Om hurt you, Mama?" bimo asked with eyes still squinting.

Clara shook her head while slipping a smile on her lips.

"Not at all, dear. Mama's eyes were just an influx of dust" Clara tried to find a reasonable excuse.

"You've been studying for a long time?" Clara tried to divert the conversation.

"Not long. Only one problem remains and this is not a difficult problem," said Bimo who returned to focus on completing the task of Bima school. Meanwhile, Clara chose to land her body on the child's bed waiting for her son to finish studying.

It did not take long, Bimo was seen closing his book again a sign that Bima's schoolwork was finished.

"Ma, do I have a twin brother?" chirp Bimo, looking towards Clara.

The look on Clara's face instantly turned pale like it was not being drained by blood at all.

"W-did you hear all that mom talk with Om Theo?" clara's voice sounded trembling.

"Not at all!"

"So, why are you asking like that? there is no way such a question arises if you do not eavesdrop on the talk of mama and Om Theo," Clara's eyes poked suspiciously.

"Actually I didn't eavesdrop on that mama and Om talk. But I was just wondering why that Om could claim to have met me, that's all,"

Clara flinched at the answer her son gave her. The woman was instantly silent for a moment like thinking of something. While Bimo faithfully waited for Clara to open her voice with a beating heart, exceeding the normal heartbeat.

After being silent for a while, Clara then exhaled and looked deeply into the eyes of her son who was now also staring at her, waiting for an answer.

"Alright, Son. It seems like it is time you found out. Yes, you have a twin brother. He's your brother and his name is Bimo. When you were both babies, mama___"

"Mama threw it away, didn't she?" bimo's aura now looked extremely cold and looked at Clara hatefully.

Clara gasped in shock at her son's accusation. Moreover, seeing the gaze of the boy who was so sharp as a dagger ready to hit the heart.

"Why did you just throw Bimo away? what's her fault?" bimo's gaze still hasn't changed.

"Why can you say something that doesn't go in like that, son? My mom never threw it away. Mama was almost crazy and depressed when she lost your sister. You didn't see and know how my mom was doing at the time" Now Clara's crying again. Recollecting how devastated he felt when he lost the baby Bimo.

"lost? so Mama didn't throw it away?" reload Bimo ensure. Bimo's sharp gaze suddenly turned into a gaze as usual.

"Why did you throw it away? Mama took great pains to conceive the two of you without the company of the two of you. Even the hard-earned mother gave birth, what with the struggle of the mother, can make the mother throw her own child?mama really lost your sister, Bima," cried Clara now getting louder.

Bimo immediately flinch. But the little boy was still seen trying to understand the words of the woman who turned out to be the woman who gave birth to him.

"How did you lose Bimo?" bimo asked with a breath that seemed choked because the boy was trying to withstand the turmoil of sad and angry feelings that were in his heart.

Before answering Bimo's question, Clara first wiped her tears. The woman took a deep breath and exhaled him back, to slightly calm her heart. After feeling calm, Clara finally began to tell me how she could lose Bimo, how she was and all the efforts she made with Arumi to find Bimo.

"If it wasn't for thinking about you, maybe mom would have gone crazy, Bima. But, Aunt Arumi made Mama aware that there was still you I had to take care of. Mama can now only pray that your sister is still alive and that one day you can meet her," Clara she for a few moments to take a break, as well as to breathe oxygen, she said, to replenish the cavities of his lungs that had begun to empty. While Bimo's eyes began to get wet because the little boy could not hold back his tears anymore.

"Why did you see Mama crying? actually getting dust is just the reason for my mom. Mama was crying because somehow mama felt that the little boy that Theo saw, was your sister Bimo. Mama can't imagine your sister's situation right now, mama feels that your sister's condition is not okay, son. Mama's heart ached hearing Om Theo's story, saying the little boy was left alone, hungry. There really is no heart! Damn Om Theo doesn't know the boy's name and where the boy's address is. Had she known, tonight too mama would have looked for her there," Clara spoke at length, without pause but with a faltering voice, because accompanied by sobs.

Hearing all his mother's stories, Bimo's hatred evaporated somewhere. The little boy stood up from where he was sitting and walked up to his mother with his whole body shaking, even he almost fell because his legs were not strong to hold his body mass.

"Ma, Mama__'s son" Bimo's words, wanting to acknowledge who he really was, came to a halt in the air, as Clara's phone suddenly rang.

Clara wiped her tears, grabbed her phone and saw a call from Arumi. "Mama's out for a second, honey. Mama received a call from Aunt Arumi first," Bimo nodded his head weakly.

"Ma, it's me Bimo. I've been in front of you and I want to hug you for a long time, and with all my satisfaction," said Bimo Lirih accompanied by tears streaming down, staring at the disappearance of his mother who disappeared behind the door.

Tbc