Twin Love Persons

KCK_D2#72

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"Mr must think I'm crazy. I celebrate the birthday of the dead. And. the severity in front of his grave directly," said Meella Lirih after finishing the pilgrimage. He and Garda stopped by the Betawi restaurant for lunch. It happened to be not far from the cemetery.

The guard lowered his face. He looked at his hands resting on the table. Shame for always being so bad at Meella. Along with a sense of happiness and pride because his wife who is still loyal even though the soul and body have separated nature.

'Bi, I am here dear..sorry..,' Inner Guard whispered softly. As much as possible he held back the tears that were ready to slide.

"Well this is how I am. I hope you understand him, hehe," murmured Meella, trying to chuckle, although it seemed strange to laugh at herself. Really, silly.

Garda raised his face, staring at the beautiful face of his wife who never changed. If six years ago he saw a serious look on the face of Meella who was young and cute. It is the same in the older version. His heart also felt the pain of seeing the wound from the twinkle of his eyes that were always trying to behave normally.

"Mmmm..." Meella took a long breath.

"Now you know, how do I? How much I love my husband. His body has long been buried in the ground. I still love him even though it hurts to face reality until I want to go crazy."

The glow on Meella's pair of clear eyes suddenly dimmed instantly. Showing real sadness, no longer able to be covered. His eyes were heating up and feeling painful at the same time. His eye pelup suddenly became a pool shelter clear grooves that are ready to slide like rainwater.

"So, I hope you can think clearly. And release me from all the unfounded accusations of my father. Maybe I was wrong because I was too lazy to go up to my father's bed. But, really! I never trapped my father. I beg you to release me immediately" a speck of clear water slid from the corner of Meella's eye without permission.

Garda's heart melos at once sick to hear Meella's statement. That girl is innocent. But he can't just let go. I want to feel the body that has been missed so far. Both of his hands were almost raised if he did not remember the moment he had to keep pretending to forget the memories. Yeah, for a while he had to go on a show. Remain a Pandega who has lost his memory. In order to uncover all the truth hidden by Andika.

'Patience first, Bi. wait for this to end. I promise we will live together happily, ' whispered the inner.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

The sound of the door being knocked from outside dragged the Guard from his daydream. Without being told to enter, someone barged into his room.

"Boss, this is last Sunday's report" said his personal assistant, putting two files on his desk.

The Guard only muttered yes.

*

That afternoon Mitha got an invitation from Yasmin, to visit Sarah's restaurant. Secretly one of his best friends was opening his own business in the culinary field in the city center.

When they arrived, they were immediately warmly welcomed by the owner of the restaurant. Sarah hugged Yasmin and Mitha in turn. Then led them both to a table that turned out to have Amel and his two children.

Amel stood up to see Mitha and Yasmin, and did the same with Sarah. After greeting them while waving their hands.

Sarah immediately waved a hand calling one of her employees. Ask to bring a special menu for his two new friends.

The service also understood. After leaving the master to take the menu that has been requested.

"It's too busy, Mom?" seloroh Yasmin cheerful. When he saw Amel was so bothered to feed his two children alternately. He sat in the chair opposite the busy housewife.

While Mitha sat on the chair beside Yasmin. He smiled at the interaction of the mother and child.

"Yes, her name is also the mother of two children. Must be rich this gini," said Amel relaxed without turning his eyes on the child who was in bribe.

Among the four women was only Amel who was married and had children. But his body shape is well maintained. Not like other housewives. She also does not want if her body is stretched and bubbling, her husband may look for other women who are slimmer, ***, and her skin is tight.

Not long after their food order arrived. Served on the table by the waiter.

"Come, we're executing this food. Abis that we review as good as what the taste is," exclaimed Yasmin spirit. His saliva was barely dripping looking at the extremely appetizing dish on the table.

"Let's come on...," timpal Mitha was no less excited.

Sarah just clucked while shaking her head, seeing the behavior of her second best friend's bars. It was like a child who had not eaten for two days.

"Occasionally, ma'am.wanted to eat a 45-spirit meal. Rich want war," always Amel smiled thinly. Follow head bobbles.

"Silver brother, if you eat do not follow the two aunts. Eat slowly so as not to sprain," said Amel occasionally glanced at two friends, Yasmin and Mitha are busy eating each other's food.

The two children only nodded in agreement, after seeing the behavior of two adults but already like a child.

"Rese lo, Mel," complained Mitha kept chewing the food in her mouth.

"Well, give a bad example to my son. So keep a little image in front of small children," protest Amel did not accept blame.

"Sorry, don't be heard by Mom. The aunt was polite, "Yasmin leaned over her body while speaking in front of the two boys who were also looking at her confusedly.

"Udah deh lo, do not disturb the children of people," Sarah tried to stop their absurd behavior.

"Mommy, mommy, Aunt Yasmin and Aunt Mitha are heartbroken?" babble Amel's first child with his cute voice. "kok, do you want to eat?"

Duarr!

All of them were silent. The atmosphere on their crowded table turned silent in an instant. The sound of spoons and forks clashing with plates, the chatter accompanied by chewing and laughter disappeared without a trace.

Yasmin and Mitha glared, looking at each other with astonished gazes. Because only this time got enough insinuations swooping in from the boy who actually did not know anything about adult affairs. Suddenly they were at a loss for words. Then their gazes turned on the innocent boy's face. Unknowingly they swallowed the rough food he had already chewed.

Sarah and Amel also stared at each other in confusion. Sarah raised her eyebrows with a heavy grunt. Then Sarah shook her head with a smile.

"Eh, Brother... Know where that rich talk comes from?" amel rebuked his son, not feeling good to Yasmin and Mitha.

"The word mami is that, when Aunt Ai ate a lot," said the child immediately hit the mother. Auto Amel tepok.

Haha...

Their laughter broke immediately upon seeing Amel's pias face.

"Amel, Amel, you pinter lo yes child, as rich as mama," praised Mitha as well as sneer at the young mother. "same-sama lemes," he continued while blabbing lips.

Amel rolled his eyes lazily.

The mood is stable. Their meal continues until all the menus served by ludes are left unnoticed. Small talk was still heard from their table. Occasionally the sound of laughter becomes a distraction.

"Eh, guys. Look me!" yasmin exclaimed with her chin, towards the person who had just entered, and sat at one of the tables not far from where they were sitting.

Mitha, Sarah and Amel turned almost simultaneously. Squeezing eyes due to the great visibility. They can know well who that person is.

"That's Rega, isn't it?" yasmin asked unsure.

"Face is him. But. her clothes..," said Sarah doubtful.

Mitha seemed to be thinking in silence. Because Rega never dressed that formal inside or outside the hospital. Even if you wear a suit that is used must be white. He is indeed a doctor. Not like now wearing a suit like an office person. His eyebrows almost interlocked with a wrinkled forehead.

"Eh, uh, who's the girl?" sontak Amel screeched in surprise at the presence of a beautiful girl in good clothes. It was like it came from the upper class.

Mitha gasped at the interaction of the man whom Rega believed and the girl showed public affection without embarrassment. I don't know why his chest suddenly throbbed pain. It was impossible for him to be jealous seeing their affection. Why be jealous? Mitha and Rega are getting divorced soon. There is also no love between the two.

"Tha, it's your man. Not the samperin?" todong Yasmin's.

Mitha turned her attention to Yasmin with a perverted feeling.

"All you guys go slap a girl. Play sosor as a man," Amel's dream suddenly burned with emotion.

Mitha was really overwhelmed with anxiety. Between silent or direct action as Yasmin and Amel suggested. But he remembered the brown envelope Yasmin had given him. The envelope contained divorce papers that had been left in his best friend's car.

Do I love you now, right?

Mitha bit her inner lips slowly while thinking and weighing what she was going to do.

A couple of men and women were sitting at the same table. Facing each other enjoying their food seemed harmonious and romantic. Sometimes they see their smiles on their lips. But instead it made Mitha short of breath and spread a strange feeling. Could he be envious now?

"Sorry, if I come to disturb your happiness," said Mitha who now stands before them. Directly invite the attention of a pair to the lover in front of him.

The woman showed an expression of surprise, then quickly turned cynical because dislike had disturbed her pleasure.

Unlike the man who was surprised. From the look of his eyes showed a look of either pleasure or what. Mitha did not want to translate herself which resulted in being a baper herself.

"I'm just giving you this. Sign the divorce papers immediately, so that you and I can quickly be free from this relationship that we do not want," Mitha explained to answer the confusion of the man when receiving the envelope of his gift.

"It seems like you have found the right woman as my replacement," Mitha paused her words to sigh for a while. "may your relationship last until grandpa," she continued with a forced smile. Then turn around leaving them.

Finally, everything can be finished so easily. Mitha's inner whisper was sad.