Twin Love Persons

KCK_D2#62

Happy reading

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At half past seven in the evening, Rega accidentally comes to Gusti's house to pick up Mitha at Gusti's house. Not to stay together in Rega's residence. Because until this moment a pair of newlyweds have not lived under the same roof. Rather than to meet Karina, the most precious woman for Rega.

After bidding farewell to Gusti and Maryam, Rega brought Mitha to the house of his parents, Karina. To have dinner together, introduce Mitha, who is already Rega's wife.

Mitha did not wholeheartedly want to come with Rega. Meet Karina, her Mama-in-law. Because he still did not want to accept this forced marriage. In addition, he is also not ready to meet women who are said to be good according to Gusti's version.

After all Mitha was determined to end the marriage that should not have happened. So why use the meeting event of all?

If time could be replayed. Then Mitha would refuse once more to Gusti. Let his marriage to Rega never happen. Unfortunately there was no profitable option for Mitha. In the end he chose his choice at this moment.

Many times Maryam advised Mitha to accept the marriage, arguably forced this with a spacious chest. The woman who is so meritorious has given birth to him in this world, always enlightening about the household that is built on a sudden basis. Without love of course.

But when nurtured and learned to know and love each other. It is impossible for love to grow in the end. The beautiful woman at her age who was no longer young was sure, love would grow in the hearts of Mitha and Rega after wanting to open each other's hearts.

Gusti was not tired of giving advice so that he could forget his former husband, model-act guy like Dicky. The former is most beautiful but leaves a very painful wound. It also smears the faces of two families at once. Uh, three dengs. If the family of the actor Raisya has shame anyway. 🤪

"Forget what not to remember. Set your heart and fill your mind with new things. Open a new page with a new partner. Without the need to explore old sheets that have been torn are also obsolete."

Mitha just kept quiet to hear the wise advice of her father.

On the way to the home of my mother-in-law. Not a word came out of Mitha's mouth. Reluctant to make a sound even if it is just a snort of breath. After all, she already knew where the husband was going to take her. Also understand how to behave in front of the in-laws later. This is not the first for him. Previously he had done this ritual, although at that time it was still the stage of prospective in-laws. But at least Mitha had a shadow of how to deal with her in-laws later.

Mitha's gaze was not even directed at her husband who was sitting at the wheel. Sometimes he looked at the side window. Divert all nervousness that is impossible to express in front of a husband who well. If I can be honest, Mitha actually refused to go out of the house. Especially to meet someone who is not ready to meet. Like her in-laws who somehow reacted after learning of her marriage to her son, Rega, which was very sudden and unpredictable. Maybe out of reason too.

No different from Mitha. What happened to Rega was the same. It was as if forgetting the beautiful girl sitting beside him. His gaze was straight ahead looking at the highway. Perhaps because the two were not familiar from the beginning. Until no one wants to start a conversation.

The two seemed to be deliberately making a silence that seemed to drown themselves. They are busy with their own thoughts. Until the car that Rega drove himself into the courtyard of the large Karina house. Three times larger than Gusti's house which is only type 36.

Rega had turned off the engine his car was about to go out. Then he realized that there was a beautiful creature still sitting beside him.

"Don't tense. My mom is nice, friendly, and doesn't judge like the in-laws on tv soap operas, "whether they're giving advice or just making small talk. Rega's face looked flat and cold as if it could read Mitha's mind.

Mitha turned her eyes to the handsome face of her husband, but seeing his flat and cold expression became unsightly again. Besides, he was a little confused by his words. Actually, Rega meant well. Because his handsome face is not nice to see, impressed to show a fierce fashion. So yes. ilfil aka ilang filing.

"Well," said Mitha briefly. Then he went out without waiting for Rega to open the door.

Her name is also independent. So enough to do it yourself. Only open the door of the car, what is the difficulty. Not told to lift the body of a car rich fictional character Hulk the strong green man. Not really bestie?

Rega reached out her hand to Mitha, in order to join each other as she entered Karina's house. To show the romantic side as if the two are a newlywed couple who love each other. Although in reality not as beautiful as seen by the naked eye.

But darling a thousand times, dear. Rega was forced to hold the wind, as a result of there was no dipper who was welcoming. It's so sorry bestie. The wife passed so cute duck alone without seeing her hand floating in the air.

Rega immediately walked up to Mitha who had left her, almost reaching the terrace of the mother's house.

Karina welcomes Rega home, who has been very busy managing clinics and hospitals at the same time. Until no doubt the young man who almost even twenty-five years did not return home.

Suddenly Karina's eyes widened in shock upon seeing a familiar figure. And he hadn't seen her for a long time. Even the news of him was unheard of in his ears. As if lost from the face of the earth after the fateful accident six years ago.

"Ma, know this..."

"Meella?" Karina interrupted Rega's words to introduce his wife, Mitha.

Karina was unaware of the expression of shock, which marked a deep frown to the point that both of Mitha's eyebrows were barely clinging. Similarly with Rega who turns out the Mama already knows well with girls. Different girl at the moment.

As if Dejavu was for Karina to see the exact same figure as the girl she met almost six years ago. Yes, at that time the woman who is still at home is single, seeing the figure of the adult version of Meella. His pair of hands were raised touching Mitha's cheeks.

"You. how are you, son. long time we didn't see you. You..," clearly Karina was troubled. Her net looked watery, overwhelmed with mixed feelings.

Mitha, who did not know the history of the meeting between Meella and Karina, could not welcome the death of her mother-in-law.

"Well, good," he said accordingly and staggered. Then he turned to Rega, as if asking for help so that Karina would not consider him Meella.

"Ma..."

"Have you been able to forget that bitter event as well as the Guard, dear?" search Karina curious.

It was not that Mitha answered just silence. Then look towards Rega again. From the look in his eyes as if to say,

"Please, Ga. Quickly give an explanation to your nyokap. I'm not Meella. Scribbles!"

As if hearing Mitha's inner voice, Rega immediately pulled Karina's arm slowly. Gently touching the cheeks of the woman who had given birth to him into this mortal world.

"Ma," Karina immediately turned her gaze to the son. As if I just came out of dreamland.

"Rome?"

"Ma, she's not Meella."

Karina stared intensely into Rega's eyes as if searching for the truth from there. But he found no lies in his eyes. Not even doubt exists. Then switch on the girl's face. His head nodded slowly confirming Rega's statement.

Karina brushed her hand off the girl's face. Surprised? For sure. Who is not surprised? If we believe something is right. But the truth is wrong.

Mitha gasped at the change in attitude of her mother-in-law. But he could still understand the woman's spontaneity.

"Huh?! So?..."

"Yes, Ma. This is Mitha, not Meella" Rega explained, unraveling the misunderstanding that had occurred while embracing Mitha's shoulder.

Honestly, Mitha most dislikes a guy who is familiar with embracing his shoulders. Maybe if you do not remember Rega's status as her husband, and currently at the home of her mother-in-law, Mitha has slammed the body burly and tall belong to Rega ala WWE show, smackdown.

"Mitha?" Karina parroted while nodding her head slowly. The look in his eyes sharply scoured every inch of the girl's body in front of him.

"Yes, Aunt. I'm not Meella," now Mitha's turn to speak. He secretly put away Rega's hand which was still perched on his shoulder.

Rega was shocked. The reflex removes his own hand from its place of enthronement. Because she remembered, Mitha was not a typical gentle chick. His job was a sports teacher who was usually supervised by a male teacher. Therefore, he could guess if it continued to linger like this, Mitha would turn into demonic mode. And he didn't want to end up tragically like those thugs the other day.

"But.. why?" Karina is so fucked up.

"They're Ma's twins. Just like me and the Guard" said Rega.

Karina is only 'Oh' ria. I was amazed to see Mitha's face that was exactly the same as Meella's.

"Rega, why can you.. That means you two why come here together?" the woman only realized about the purpose of the arrival of the two young men of different sex.

"Ma..."

"Wait, wait, Rega? You don't mean or have any relationship with him, do you?" tanya Karina cut out Rega's words.

Karina stared at the two. He immediately felt that something was between them. Otherwise, it might be possible for Rega to invite Mitha to come to his house.

Mitha's heart melos. There were taste points poking out in the recesses of his heart.

'Ha..eih...nothing has been rejected!' inner whisper.

"Ma, listen to my explanation first," Pinta Rega seriously.

"What?"

"Ma, Mitha is Meella's twin sister."

"Yes, Mama heard that," he said quickly.

"Mitha, my wife. We're married" Rega said quickly.

"Ah, wh-what?" Karina was surprised not to play.

"Me-married?"