TIRED Season 1-3

Part 36 (S2)

Two weeks later....

Elka was exploring a museum of the Stage Historical Museum, one of her most favorite is exploring the museum, because for him the museum is a place that exhibits a high artwork or objects that have history in the past that are even priceless. According to Elka.

He looked around and his eyes were fixed on one object that caught his attention, there was a painting of a woman in a red robe, her eyes as sharp as an eagle, with a charming lip arch. Elka's eyes couldn't stop staring at her. He really loves whoever painted it

Bruck...

Back when he hit someone's body, they looked at each other again and Elka's heart again beat with a craze. Elka's red face looked at the pretty face of the woman she hit just now. The woman looked at Elka's face.

"I'm sorry" said the woman with a gentle smile.

Elka did not give any reaction other than staring at her face with her mouth open. He really is fascinated.

The woman seemed to be waving her hand as Elka was not also conscious from her fascination. The unnamed woman patted the sturdy shoulder of Elka which made the master conscious.

"Huh, what's up?" he said while still maintaining his cengo face.

"I just want to say, are you okay?"

"Yes I'm good." Elka answered nervously. It was only the first time he met a woman who was able to make his heart beat with a craze.

"Thank God, then I'm sorry." said the nameless woman as she walked away.

Elka stared at his departure with a melted face, but a second later she hit him on the head.

"Stupid, why didn't you ask her name just now." got upset while kicking the wind. He immediately went from there where he knew his soul mate aura was still close to him. That's what he found outside the museum. His soul mate aura had disappeared.

"I believe that you will soon be us, and we will soon be on our way to assurance." he grinned as he grinned.

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Sheilla carried something in her hand, then showed it to Aiden.

"Mas" he said as he approached Aiden who was doing his work on the sofa. Aiden did not see it because he was still focused on the twin and the laptop on his lap.

Aiden was about to get angry but he remembered that last night his wife was crying hysterically, she was undoing her intentions.

"What's hm?" ask her gently.

"Mas rest first." Syeilla handed her husband a ginger drink.

"Thank you dear." Aiden drank it immediately. Yes, honestly he was very tired, but considering the time was near, inevitably he had to stay up late.

Not to mention that sometimes he was still nauseous, and it was very torturing for him.

"It." Sheilla offered a photo, Aiden greeted her in confusion, a second later her eyes perfectly rounded.

"Dear, this."

Syeilla nodded.

"That's an ultrasound photo of the week."

Aiden smiled haru. He really looks forward to the moment where he officially holds the status of father for his children later.

Instantly his memory withering foam on the memory of his two departed children left him. Maybe if the two were still alive it would now be running around in the living room. Aiden's eyes suddenly glazed over the most painful time of his life.

"Mas, why are you crying?" Sheilla rubbed Aiden's dripping tears slowly.

"Mas remembers the twins. If they were still alive, they would be running around in the living room." Sheilla hugged her husband tightly. He is also always sad if he remembers everything but he does not want to be an ungrateful human being.

"Mas, we all belong to the creator, let them be happy there." said Syeilla who sijut shed tears.

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The past is not to be remembered, make the past a memory and a lesson for a better future life.