The Twins are not Identical

Foster Family.

Night at the Son's house.

The son sat on the porch seat alone, as usual, he was reading a book.

"Tin, tin... "

The sound of the horn sounded, deftly, a scruyti opened the gate, before long, a silver-colored Honda jazz had been parked in the garage. Security quickly opened the car door.

"Please Mistress."

A middle-aged woman, coming out of the car, her skin was white, her waist was slender, her face was oval-shaped, her teeth were two-legged (2) at the top of the front, adding to the sweetness while smiling, her skin was still so dense and tight, if noticed, she was like a girl who was still in her teens, but in reality, her age had been three-headed. Lauren, that's the woman's name.

"Not sleeping, baby." Lauren said when she found Putra sitting alone on the porch of the house.

The son just stared at her for a while and shook his head slowly.

Cup.

Lauren kissed the Son's forehead long enough, "not too late, take care of his health, mama wants to take a bath first." Lauren then leaves, she goes into the house. Lauren is none other than the Son's mother, she will come home at night, Lauren is always busy taking care of her cofee shop and her boutique.

The son just nodded slowly, inwardly he felt lonely, no friends to chat, kaka no have, sister does not have, parents are always busy with their work.

Y**a just went to sleep. He murmured in his heart.

The son moved from his place, he went in and went to his room.

"Yeah .... "

The son laid his body on the bed, his eyes staring at the sky - the sky of the room. Not too long ago, he fell asleep too. The son sleeps on his back with both hands stretched out towards the side.

"Kreejewel ... "

The door sounds open. Lauren, the Son's mother went into the son's room which was never locked.

Lauren enveloped the Son's body, then stroked the Son's face, her eyes fixed on the only child. No tears escaped from her mouth. "I'm sorry Mama Put, you must feel lonely, if only ... "

"Ma ..." Lauren's words came to a halt, upon hearing the voice of the call.

"Have you come home?" Said Lauren when she found the figure of the man at the door, the man was Lauren's husband, Lauren immediately wiped her tears, she did not want to look sad in front of her husband.

Lauren kissed the Son's forehead at a glance, then left the son's room. Lauren and her husband went to their room.

"Tumben came home late in the afternoon?" When Lauren asked when she was in their room, she immediately took her husband's bag, and put it in the cupboard.

"Yes, the work in the office isn't too much, so I can get it done quickly." Lauren's husband took a towel and went into the bathroom to clean her body.

Lauren immediately got on the bed, she waited for her husband by lying down. The splashing sound of water in the bathroom sounded faint, because it was too tired, Lauren immediately fell asleep, she fell asleep soundly.

"Ma ..." He called his wife.

Hem ... had fallen asleep apparently, always as usual. He murmured in his heart.

Lauren's husband immediately turned off the room lights, then lay next to Lauren, not some time, he was asleep, both sleeping with their backs to each other.

The days were always so, Lauren would come home first from her husband, sometimes she found Putra if she came home early, but more often, she saw Putra had fallen asleep in her room. Lauren will wait for her husband in the room while lying down, but he will fall asleep before her husband comes.

In the morning, Lauren woke up alone, early in the morning, her husband had left for the office. Lauren's husband rarely ate at home, because he left early before breakfast, when he came home too late at night. Their home is like a bed, their days are spent at work, what a crazy couple at work, in life, there is only work, work, and work. the two rarely met with the Son. They are a family that has lost its harmony.

"Kring .. kriiing .. kriiing ... "

The sound of alarm woke Lauren from her sleep. Lauren opened her eyes and turned off the alarm. Lauren turned to the side, "As usual." Lauren did not find a husband next to her, her husband had already left for the office.

Seven o'clock. Murmuring lauren when she saw the clock attached to the wall of her room, she immediately entered the bathroom to clean herself.

A few minutes later, she was done, Lauren immediately put on a shirt and put on her makeup. After the jam, he came out of the room towards the kitchen.

Lauren immediately sat in one of the chairs, then she drank the milk that had been provided by her maid.

"What kind of cooking is a bik?" Lauren asked the middle-aged woman, the woman was her housemaid.

"His sour sauce. Madam wants breakfast at home?" Said the woman. Understandably if he asked that, because Lauren rarely had breakfast at home, usually he only drank milk and some dry bread. Lauren had breakfast outside more often. Cuisine at home, only the Son eats it.

"Rem ... Can." Lauren said, then gulped down the milk in front of her.

The maid prepares food for Lauren. After the meal, Lauren immediately ate it, there was no sound, only the sound of spoons and dishes.

"Son is awake? Lauren asked on the sidelines.

"Here it is, den Putra has departed this morning, in between Ben's bang." Answer the maid.

Reuben, or familiarly called Ben bang, he was the private driver in the house. Bang Ben the driver who rented special needs Putra, he will drive wherever the Son goes, activities day-to-day, just take the Son to school.

"Ooh ... " A Lauren replied while nodding her head slowly.

Lauren is famous for cold women without talking, her expression is always flat, making people, reluctant to talk to her. Lauren was just talking, if she thought it was important, otherwise she wouldn't have let out her voice.

Lauren immediately drank water after finishing her meal, then she cleaned her mouth. Lauren then left after finishing eating, she went into the room to pick up her bag, then went in her car, Lauren went to her coffee shop.

"Heem... Cold family, husband is rarely at home, wife is busy working. Poor Son, he is always lonely without brothers, surely he needs the attention and affection of parents." The maid spoke to herself staring at the departure of her master's car, then she continued her work.

The son is now in the middle of the road to school, he is sitting in the front seat, next to his personal driver. Bang Ben, stopping his vehicle before they reached the gate, the son immediately got down, then he walked to his school. Being bang Ben, turning the steering wheel back, back home, he will come again when the school clock arrives.

SERIATE.