Twin Love Persons

KCK_D2#106

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Gusti's light steps were accompanied by Maryam beside him. A carefree looking face walked down the hospital hallway about to go to Meella's ward. Do not forget the bushel containing food that was cooked this morning with his own hands. To eat them all breakfast. In his heart Gusti plans to mend his relationship with Meella, who he deeply realizes is not as harmonious as he is with Mitha.

In the man's imagination was already drawn harmony between himself and Meella. Sharing stories and joking jokes accompanied by laughter. Uh. It's so wonderful.

Unfortunately, Gusti's expectations did not match the reality that was in front of his eyes. Meella's nursery was empty yesterday. The patient's bed has also been tidied up as a sign that the patient has been discharged from the hospital. I don't know since when Gusti didn't know at all.

When there were two nurses who happened to pass in front of the room was frowning in wonder.

"Lho, what are you doing here?" reprimand one of the young women in uniform typical of this hospital nurse.

"I want to visit my son, sus," said Maryam with a smile on her feet.

"Yesterday she was treated in this room, sus. But, why not, huh? Did you move another room, or what?" he continued asking.

"Oh, Qameella's mom, ma'am?" the nurse immediately guessed the name of the patient occupant of the now empty room in front of him.

"Yes, right. He's our son" this time Gusti answered.

"Lho, the mother and father were not told yes, if the patient on behalf of Qameella's mother had gone home this morning," explained the other nurse.

"What?!"

Both Gusti and Maryam were certainly shocked to hear this news. Why did Meella not give any news of her return to him or his wife, Maryam. And don't wait until they come to pick up. If only it had been done by Meella. So Gusti and Maryam would be very happy to come and pick him up here.

But why was this not done by Meella? Could it be that there was no longer a word of peace between them? Or did Meella not want to consider them her parents anymore? Until he chose to leave without saying goodbye.

There were still many bad thoughts that sprung up alternately filled Gusti's head. Until his attempt to cook since dawn was in vain. Without feeling his old eyes dripped clear water, then slid a little shyly through the already wrinkled cheeks.

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Mitha stared blankly at the window of her nursery. A window facing the hospital garden. The window once showed how familiar. Remember yes just familiar not up to the peep stage, Rega and Meella for the first time. Even though only from that translucent object, he could see how much the husband was so attentive to his twin brother.

I don't know why it makes Mitha can feel a strange swish, which turned out to be annoying and calm. Perhaps this was the form of jealousy he had just felt. After a full moon her heart froze due to the traitor of the future husband at that time.

But this doesn't feel reasonable. Rega and Meella have known each other for a long time. Moreover, they had one class when in High School. They may have been close friends before. Although Mitha's own mind and mind denied also confirmed simultaneously. Given Meella's cold and mysterious untouchable demeanor. It seems impossible too.

"Well, what's the matter with me?" he was frustrated, breaking his hair with one free hand. Because in the other hand still stuck the infusion needle. Of course it must be maintained so that nothing happens.

"Well, am I jealous? Where might it be. I believe Meella can't possibly take Rega from me. Even though his face looks the same as the Guard. He may not have been too excited. But.. could it happen right... arghhh... what the hell is the same brain and my mind. Huh.." suddenly he became upset himself.

"What would you like to rub with a grinder?" reprimand Rega suddenly was already inside his nursery while closing the door.

"Hm. What's?" his urges moved forward towards the patient bed.

Mitha suddenly died a flea and was embarrassed to have been caught raving on her own like an insane person. His face was met with red because it was constantly stared fixed by Rega who showed a full search.

"Ah, where are you from? From the clinic or the hospital?" mitha asked to switch the conversation.

Rega smiled slightly. Then wanted to say just drove Meella to the train station.

"I..," suddenly Rega was silent for a few seconds. When she suddenly remembered Meella's pleading message, so as not to say anything about her disappearance. And act like you know nothing. He finally revealed it.

"Ah, I just bought food from the outside," Rega immediately showed the paper bag in his hand. Then I invited Mitha to eat together.

Mitha pulled the corner of her lips upwards forming a smile. But on the side of his heart deepest as if there is a pebble that obstructs Rega's attitude that feels awkward.

Rega took out the contents in the paper bag he was carrying. Open the lid of clear plastic food containers, and give plastic spoons that are available in every food package he buys.

There were no talks they discussed during the meal. Nor would anyone want to start making a sound even though in both hearts there was something they wanted to talk about from heart to heart. Especially Mitha. The woman's tongue was itching to chatter as usual. Also wanted to be literate about Rega Meella while in the park at that time. Unfortunately, everything can only be swallowed with food that goes into his esophagus.

"Emh... Ga, can I ask you something?" mitha finally opened her voice as well.

Rega raised her gaze towards Mitha. With a murmur he replied.

"Are you familiar with Meella?" he also hesitated.

"Not really. Why?" answer Rega that ends with the question as well.

Mitha shook her head slowly.

"No-no. No papa. I was just curious," a small and clumsy smile made Mitha hesitant to continue the conversation.

Rega is indeed the type of person who cannot start talking first from his interlocutor. Unless the conditions are in certain. Hence Mitha who was always more active in inviting him to speak.

Well, I really talk to this rich stone guy of mine. If not spoken to, he just kept quiet. It could be until dawn he remained very rich. Mitha's mind kept mumbling itself.

"What's wrong?" Rega looked at his wife's face that looked less friendly. "if anyone wants to talk, by the way. I was horrified, "so persuade him so that the woman in front of him does not bed in the mood anymore.

"Oh, that's.I'm just curious about you," said Mitha of course.

"Yes, I'm curious about you. Especially, what's the reason you want to marry me? Is it because you're interested in me? Or because my face looks a lot like Meella?" Mitha is not the type of woman who likes to beat around the bush. He prefers to shoot on target. Instead of having to go around first, the hajj people are still tawaf in front of the Kaaba.

Rega was stunned as well as shocked simultaneously. The man looked at the wife's face with an illegible look. Mitha could not guess what was hidden in the heart of her husband.

"What kind of question is that? It's weird!" hardik Rega with low voice. But Mitha could hear him.

"Whatever the question is, just answer this simple question. Not as difficult as rich math problems," he recalled Mitha so remembered the subjects she hated most in school first.

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In a different place the Guard seemed busy looking for Meella's trail. The assistant, Dandi, was also involved in the hassle of contacting all of his men to track the whereabouts of the woman superiors.

"Where's the news?"

"It's still not the boss," said Dandi answering his superior's question.

Lord... Where are you Bi? Why did you suddenly leave without telling me first, why Bi?

The flash back

The guard walked hurriedly through the hospital hallway. He immediately slid towards Meella's nursery, which had just been moved there.

After a few days of losing contact with the woman he loved so much. Then suddenly got word of the lover's foolish actions. Yeah, the Guard thinks of it that way. Because it is so heart to eliminate the fruit of their love with the act of abortion. His heart was broken and sad to know the news was not just a figment of the thumb. But a bitter fact to be accepted.

BRAKKS

The wide open door gave rise to the figure of the Guard on the threshold, with still the right hand clinging to the door leaf. His left hand hung on his side.

Meella, who was about to close her eyes after coming out of the operating room, was shocked as she turned her face towards the door that was opened violently.

Thankfully, Meella was not a heart patient. If yes, wah can be ascertained at this time he could be Anfal due to sudden heart attack.

The guard moved forward toward the patient bed. His face was red with anger. A pair of eyeballs that always displayed a cold aura was also warmth. Now it looks blood and watery. Really, all that made Meella shudder in horror.

"Why? Why did you take away our baby, Bi?" erang Garda Pilu. "why?"

"Sorry," Meella's hiss actually did not have the heart to see a man who was famous for being cold and angry. At this moment it looked bellowed as well with tears spilling on its cheeks.

"Why are you evil with our son, hm? Are you happy now, Bi?"

"Yes. Of course, I'm happy. Because this way we don't have to be tied up anymore. I can be free from your shadows. And you can achieve your own happiness with the woman of your choice and your papa."

"So. Cannot. I can't live with a woman other than you, Bi. because you're my soul mate."

The Guard shook his head firmly. Then grab Meella's hand. As if that way he could persuade her.

Meella brushed off the Guard's hand. Pulling his hand so that it can no longer be touched.

"I'm tired of going through all the bitterness of life myself. I am always under your shadow. Not to mention the suffering your Papa gave me and my family. I'mtired. I want to be free. I want to be happy. I want to forget you too our memories."

Garda roared sadly while shaking his head.

"So, I can't. You can't forget me, Bi. You should keep in mind me as well all our memories."

"I'm sorry because I can't. I have to forget all about us and our memories."

Flash back off

Garda hit his desk with his fist. She cried and roared as she recalled her last conversation with Meella.

If only time could turn back to the past...

If only he could go back in time...

If only he had the strength to resist the cunning of his Papa back then...

Surely none of this will ever happen. But unfortunately all that only if...

Bi...

Biii...

Biiii...

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Hi readers.. up here first yes.sorry the author is busy so it is difficult to take the time to update immediately.

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