The Twin CEOs of Amnesia

You misunderstood

"Bimo why are you home? where are your brothers? and why is your face tangled?" lecar Clara while looking for the whereabouts of Bima and Tristan.

"I don't know and I don't want to know. I'm tired, I'm going to sleep!" sahut Bimo ketus while stepping his feet about to leave Clara mama.

"Bimo, be polite to your mama!" reprimanding Bara who happened to be in the room and heard Bimo's words were ketus.

Bimo suddenly stopped stepping and turned back to look at his mother with a guilty look, especially when he saw the expression of his mother's face that looked shocked with his strict attitude. "Sorry,Ma. I'm really just tired!"

"Racid?" clara's eyebrows are linked suspiciously.

"Yes, Ma. Coincidentally my head also hurt again, so I decided to go home first" said Bimo trying to make his mother believe.

"I went into the room first yes, Ma, Pa. I'm gonna take a break!" without waiting for an answer from Clara and Bara, Bimo immediately swung his legs, climbing the stairs to his room.

"Mas, I think there is something wrong between Bima and Bimo, because from yesterday Bimo always avoided if there was Bima," Clara landed her body sitting next to her husband Bara.

"You don't think no. It may be true that Bimo is having a headache and what you have in mind is just your feeling" Bara threw his smile at Clara, to calm her heart.

Clara clucked, upset at Bara because she thought her husband could not read what was trapped.

"Mas how the hell? time cannot see anything strange. From a long time ago, you know, as hurt as they both but they were always warm to each other and supportive of each other. But this time it's completely different, Mas," Clara began to grumble.

Bara shook his head, not refuting his wife's words because after he remembered, it was true what his wife Clara said.

"I'm the mother who gave birth to both of them, so I can read if something happened" Clara continued, still with a tone of regret.

"Yes,iya. I trust you. So, what do you think?" finally, I chose to give up.

Now replace the silent Clara, thinking about what action she will do. After being silent for a while, Clara let out her breath then stood up from where she was sitting.

"Where are you going, honey?" Bara scrunched his forehead.

"I'm going to Bimo's room, Mas. I want to ask her nicely. Do you want to come?"

"It seems, for now enough of you first, so that he is more comfortable. Later if it's still ongoing, then I'll intervene,"

Clara nodded her head, agreeing with the words of her husband Bara. After saying goodbye, Clara left, heading for Bimo's room.

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Bimo threw his body onto the bed and his gaze immediately looked up at the ceiling of his room.

Then, the young man turned his head towards the nightstand and saw the frame containing a photo of himself and Bima. In the photo, both of them look very familiar while laughing.

If in the past, every look at the photo, causing a warm feeling in the heart, inexplicably this time Bimo saw the laughter of Bima as if he was mocking her.

"Mama?" Bimo narrowed his eyes, seeing that the one who knocked on the door of his room was his own mother.

"Can Mama come in?" Clara gave a smile to Bimo.

"For what,Ma? didn't I just say I wanted to rest?" it is very obvious that the young man objected to the presence of his mother now.

"Mama won't be long. There is one thing that is very stuck in your mind, to the point that your head hurts to think about it. Mama does not want, mama's head until it breaks if Mama constantly thinks about it. So, please let Mama in!"

Bimo who initially wanted to refuse back, saw his mother's gaze finally unable to refuse.

"Well, Ma, come on in!" Bimo finally opened the door wide giving way for Clara to enter.

"What's up, Ma?" without delay, Bimo asked immediately.

"You sit here, son!" Clara patted the mattress beside her.

Bimo sighed heavily, but still could not refuse his mother's request.

"Now, please be honest with Mama. You have a problem with Bima?" without further ado, Clara just went straight to the point she wanted to ask.

"How many times do I have to say, Ma. Me and Bima have no problem at all. Mama don't think no!" Bimo still tried to cover up, so that the woman he loved, felt calm.

"Bimo, please don't lie to Mama. Mama gave birth to you both, so if there's anything weird, Mama can feel it. You can't hide your problems in front of Mama, son. So please explain to Mama, what's really going on?" clara's voice sounded very soft even with her gaze.

Bimo nodded, silent for a moment. The young man's mind is at war between being frank or staying silent.

"Bimo, do you still not want to tell mama about your problem?" Clara opened her voice again, awakening her son from her subconscious.

"Ma, I just don't like Bima's attitude which I think is very hypocritical. In front of me she acted as if she didn't like Michelle. But it turns out that behind my back, she also likes Michelle when she knows clearly that Michelle is the girl I loved from a long time ago, but with her strength she also fosters feelings of love in the woman her sister loves. I felt like I was being betrayed by my own brother Ma," finally Bimo was already unable to resist covering up what he felt. The man spilled the reason for his annoyance at his twin brother.

Meanwhile, Clara's enlarged eyes gasped in shock at the confession of her youngest son. "Where can you conclude that Bima loves Michelle?"

"Mama don't pretend not to know. Not yesterday Bima has admitted it to Mama. I heard what Mama and Bima were talking about yesterday in the park, Ma!"

"Geez!" Clara patted her head, realizing that her youngest son had misunderstood her.

"Have you heard the whole thing we were talking about, or have you just left because you've been overwhelmed by emotion?" ask Clara,ambigu.

"I did leave immediately, as soon as I heard the hypocrite's confession, Ma, because I thought it was useless to hear the continuation of the conversation between the two of you that would definitely be more hurtful,"

"Bimo, that's where your mistake lies. You should have heard what we were talking about next. Bima did have to say that she likes women who are like mama and she admitted that it was with Michelle. But, next he said that he only liked Michelle's nature, not her person, because he couldn't possibly like the woman that his sister loved so much" Clara explained in a soft voice, saying, making Bimo instantly speechless a thousand languages.

Tbc