THE TWINS, WHO IS HE??
STORIES OF THE PAST
"my son needs a place to grow! There was no choice but to bring a woman home. Since everyone rejected our wishes by being forced to kidnap someone the problem was that he was being puzzled by us"
"for the sake of our descendants, we begged her to be ready to be her surrogate womb, she initially refused until I bowed down to her and wept at the end her heart breaking too and was willing to do so"
"the days of the three of us were so pleasant, I treated him well at home all the work I did, all the wishes we could fulfill including delivering ASI to his house to make sure his son drank it"
"his pregnancy has entered seven months I have prepared a name for him and my husband he said my son and his son will be the same face, different twins I was looking forward to it makes me unable to sleep every night"
"as usual the three of us chatted casually in the air I said if my husband had two wives laughing, they responded with a loud laugh that we really get along and fun. I've prepared a name for our son this name is a combination of my husband and he's a name suitable for boys and girls, at first he disagreed and I said it was to remember him I don't want to forget it"
"ARANDITA by this name we will both always remember her, the surrogate mother!!!"
Karin was immediately shocked involuntarily she stood up just like that, she covered her mouth in disbelief with what she was reading then rubbed her face with both her hands violently looking out the window for a moment.
"Arandita's name is papa and surrogate mother, then whose name is my own mother? Do I have to go there again? Why is this so complicated?" he murmured inwardly and grabbed the book and opened the next leaf but there was no more writing there that was the last writing.
He carried the book out to his room, he walked slowly as if unable to walk step by step which he forced so heavily.
Arriving in the room he laid his body staring at the ceiling of his room, tiredness in the heart also his mind made his eyes so closed.
"will all this continue or be stopped, I'd love to stop it but I also want to know who my parents are from where they came from" he said softly until he was heard no more. The mystery of life is so complicated from the beginning he present his life is full of puzzles.
"it's really all so painful" she said slowly and closed her eyes.
The princess sleeps only for a moment because her brain continues to work on the problems of both parents as well as the mystery of her life.
He opened his eyes wide which he saw first the ceiling of his room after which he saw right left no one beside him.
He wished that there was someone beside his sleep and the shadow that appeared was Erick, who always kept him entertained as much as possible forgetting his sadness even for a moment.
He stared at the ceiling of his room back with laziness he got up from his sleep picked up a towel and went to take a bath.
Finished bathing Karin wore a regular short-sleeved t-shirt, trousers as well as Reebok shoes wrapped around her legs. Styling her hair in the style of today's trends are also some decorations that are attached to her hands and ears.
He walked to the door preparing to meet his lover Erick and not to forget his bulletproof jacket.
Ccleks...
The door opened and he was shocked when he saw the butler of his house standing at the door of his room.
"sorry there are guests waiting for you downstairs" said Mr. Aldo lowered his head.
"who?" karin's reply was short.
"he's Mr. Fay from Paris with his wife"
"what else are they seeing me?" his murmur was soft and could be heard by Mr. Aldo in the back.
Karin saw two old men carrying her, she remembered the small book about the man with his golden scepter watching Fay sitting with his golden scepter.
He sighed for a moment handing over his jacket to Aldo before going down to meet the two of them.
"however they are my guests it feels bad to just go away" his mind while walking downstairs although in fact he was reluctant to welcome them.
"have you come to talk about the same thing" Karin's words surprised the two and looked at him.
"if you don't like it, let's just say we're here" Fay replied in Louris' flat voice, only she resisted her urge to hug her granddaughter when she met.
Karin sat leaning back she put one leg on the other and put her ten fingers together in front of her chest. "silahturahmi ya" he said while pulling the tip of his lips.
"honestly, I still can't admit it before I look for his own year" he said again.
"it's up to you, we say what to say"
"did you steal my blood sample?" ask Karin curiously.
"yes, to know the truth if you are indeed a legitimate descendant of F. Aran my son" replied Fay firmly. "if the results are different then we will look for it again until we find the offspring" he continued.
"tell me why you're so sure I'm your granddaughter"
Fay and his wife look at each other and they tell of a strange twenty-two year incident.
"twenty-two years ago we received a letter containing only a home address and USG photo and a name on the back of the USG photo, I tried to trace the address but once I got there it was a mess that there was just rubble strewn about, and, I thought someone was joking and we never found out where the letter came from" Louris stopped telling me.
"until seven years ago a woman came and said "why don't we find out where our granddaughter is" of course it made both of us shocked and meticulously figured out exactly what the woman was saying"
Karin silently listened to the story from Louris her blank gaze digested every word that came out of the old woman's mouth in front of her.
"seven years ago a woman came to see him telling him the truth is it mama, is it possible that mama is still alive? If that's true why didn't he see me?" Karin kept asking in her heart.
Above the mysterious man Johan's successor noticed the three, he never took off his gaze from the three, all his expressions and gestures noticed with a strange look in his eyes.
A burly, tall man with his striking brown coat, he is also more strict and possessive than Johan, Karin sometimes calls him a wayward cat because he likes to move on his own rather than listen to his master's orders.
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