The Twin CEOs of Amnesia

You'll stay with us

"Means I'm not Teguh's grandfather's granddaughter and Chintya's grandmother. So where am I going now?" the little boy's mind, sobbing.

Clara, who had sharp hearing, heard the sound of sobs coming from a room.

"I heard the sound of crying from inside the room. Whose crying is that?" clara asked with her eyebrows linked.

"Good, mom forgot! that must be Tristan's voice!" peekik Chintya, while standing from where she was sitting and immediately stepped towards the closed room.

Teguh and Chintya, just realized that there is Tristan in their house. The couple, convinced that the crying voice heard by Clara must have come from Tristan.

Sure enough, when the door was opened, it looked as if Tristan was sitting curled up while leaning against the wall.

"Tristan, why are you crying?" chintya asked, approaching the boy. Everyone who was in the middle room, suddenly entered.

Tristan, who had been crying while bowing his head, dared to raise his head. The little boy's eyes were already bloated and were staring softly at Chintya.

"Sir, I heard that Grandma and Grandpa are not my mom and dad. I'm not Grandma and Grandpa's granddaughter. So now, who will Tristan live with? mom has been taken by the police, Papa Bara does not love me and has kicked me out of his house. Are Grandma and Grandpa going to dump me now?" tristan asked still with his sobs.

Chintya was stunned to hear Tristan's words which she said were heartbreaking. Not only Chintya, Clara also felt the same way. Even Bara, who had always been apathetic to the child, suddenly felt anxious to hear the words of the child who until now still called him papa.

Chintya then crouched down and hugged Tristan's body. The woman wiped Tristan's tears and gently stroked the little boy's head.

"Tristan, don't think of anything! although your mother is not Grandma's child, you are still Grandmother's grandchild. Grandma won't kick you out" Chintya said very gently.

Tristan did not feel at all calm hearing Chintya's words, because it was precisely what the little boy feared was Teguh, his Grandfather. Tristan with a slow head movement, turned his head in the direction, Firm to ascertain whether the man was also the same as Chintya or vice versa.

Seeing Tristan's very sad gaze, Teguh could immediately catch that the little boy asked for certainty from him. With a smile, Teguh approached Tristan and crouched down in front of the boy.

"True Grandma said. You will still be Grandpa and Grandma's granddaughter. Grandpa won't kick you out of here either" Teguh said, reassuring Tristan.

Tristan's tail, glanced at Bara and it could not be separated from Clara's observation. Clara was able to conclude that the little boy, longing for Bara even though he had never been close to his ex-husband and who would soon be his husband again.

Clara, then approached Tristan and reached out her hand to help the boy to stand up.

Tristan did not immediately accept Clara's hand. The little boy looked at Clara's hand then turned to the woman's face.

"Come, here Auntie help us to stand up! You don't have to be afraid of Auntie!" clara said softly, accompanied by lips that smiled sweetly.

Tristan again looked at Clara's hand and returned to the woman's shady face. Seeing Clara's sweet smile, Tristan placed her small palm over the woman's palm and stood up slowly.

After Tristan had stood up, now replace the crouching Clara to align her height with the child.

"You calm down. Later you can also live with Aunt, Papa Bara, Bima and Bimo" said Clara with a smile that never fades.

"No, Auntie! Papa Bara and Oma Elva will definitely not allow me to stay there anymore. Bima and Bimo will also definitely not like me. So, I will stay with Teguh's grandfather and Chintya's Grandma alone" Tristan refused in a soft voice.

"Who said, Papa Bara won't let you? even if you are not Papa Bara's biological child, you will still be his son. Isn't that right, Papa?" Clara turned to Bara who immediately stuttered. Moreover, looking at Clara's gaze that was looking at her very sharply and demandingly.

Bara then swung his legs, coming towards Tristan.

"Yes, Aunt Clara was right. You'll still be Papa's son, and you can stay with us" Bara finally concluded.

"But ...." Tristan hung his words with eyes that glanced towards Bima and Bimo.

"You relax, we don't mind either. You'll still be our older brother. Isn't that Bima?" Bimo Bima's voice, helped convince Tristan.

Bima, publishing a smile and nodding her head, said yes.

Tristan's face that was filled with tears now began to look sparkling. The little boy looked back at Clara. "Tante, can I hold you?" a request came out of Tristan's tiny mouth.

Clara smiled again and nodded her head. In fact, the woman first grabbed Tristan's body and hugged the little boy.

"Regardless of what your mother has done, I promise to love you, just as I love Bima and Bimo. I will also always be there, to educate you in a better direction. Because I know that you're not wrong at all" Clara promised inwardly.

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Meanwhile at the place where Tania was being held, the woman was so happy when she heard that someone was visiting her. However, the smile on his lips instantly disappeared once he saw who had come. That person was none other than a woman whom he knew of his parents' domestic assistants.

"Why, Auntie came? where's Mama and Papa? are they still outside?" tania asked, expectantly looking towards the entrance.

The middle-aged woman called Aunt by Tania, shook her head with a sad look on her face. "They didn't come. They are having fun at home because of the return of their child who was deliberately exchanged for another person's baby" said the Maid, ambiguous.

"What does Aunt mean?" Tania scrunched her forehead. The woman's feelings suddenly turned unpleasant.

"Tania, I'm sorry, son. You__"

"Wait, wait! what did Auntie say? Forgive Mama? and you called me, son, didn't you? what do you mean, Auntie?" Tania quickly interrupted the maid's words. His feelings are really uncomfortable now. Especially if it is connected to the story of the woman in front of him about the exchanged baby.

"Tania, it's time you knew it all now. You are not actually the biological child of Mr. Teguh and Mrs Chintya, but you are my son, the maid explained, deciding to be honest.

Tania smiled smirk and cynically while shaking her head, in disbelief.

"Me, your real daughter? hahahaha, that is so impossible and absurd. How, I who has a beautiful and elegant face like this, was born by a woman who was only a maid. That's very unlikely. Auntie don't make it up. Now, it's better, Auntie is out of here, than Auntie is getting weird talking. Oh yes .. once again I want to reiterate, I only deserve to be born by a classy woman not a woman like you!" hina Tania, while looking down at the middle-aged woman in front of her.

Tbc