Twin Sisters

Twin Sisters
eps 29's



On the other hand, Rangga approached Vivian who was sitting with Kevin enjoying a cup of juice and some cake at one of the tables. Rangga already knew that in front of him now was Vivian, he swiftly thrust his phone that was still connected to Stella.


Stella's name was clearly displayed on the screen of the phone which made Vivian round her eyes in surprise. Vivian looked at Rangga and the phone alternated, she was also getting nervous about it.


“This means what! Did Rangga know I was Vivian!” she said inwardly with a face that looked agitated and pale.


“Ngapain dumbfounded, someone wants to talk to you!” urged Rangga who began not to stand Vivian silence, he grabbed Vivian's hand and gave her phone without mentioning Stella's name, because Kevin did not know that the one who had been with him was Vivian not Stella.


“Haihh, what does it mean to try?” muttered Vivian resignedly could not refuse anymore.


A feeling of uneasiness began to haunt Vivian, there was no choice for her but to answer this call from Stella. He thought Stella would be angry because she had been caught by Rangga. Not wanting Kevin to hear the speaker, Vivian walked out of the cafe, cafe located next to the campus.


In his seat, Kevin's gaze followed Vivian's movements, he wondered who wanted to talk to his best friend to stay away from him.


“Ha hello Stella!” vivian said nervously.


There was no answer from Stella, Vivian was getting nervous, she thought Stella was preparing her bursts.


Bruck...


The sound of a bang was heard quietly in Vivian's ear, she was curious what happened there was Stella.


“Be careful!” stella's voice finally, uttered a single word that left Vivian confused.


“Stella, you're all right?"


“Sister Vivi didn't forget me?” said someone who made Vivian speechless stiff, clearly he knew the owner of this voice, the little boy who was always nosy to him, Evan.


“I miss!” continued Evan sad.


Vivian who heard it started to glaze over, she also felt the same “This is Evan! Stella... Why are you the same as Evan?” he said he was panicking more and more, afraid of anything happening to the little boy he missed.


There was no reply at all from Stella, with Vivian still frantically sticking the phone in her ear, waiting for an answer. It is very desirable that he met the figure of the boy who made him gelisa not careless.


“Kak Vivi, we also miss!” said another word of longing from there, making Vivian increasingly unable to stem her tears. He was crying so much.


From inside the cafe, wonder Rangga and Kevin who saw him crying there.


“Hey, who's talking to him? Not usually she cries like that!” kevin was nervous.


“You don't need to know! but does Stella not cry often?” ask Rangga.


“According to you? She doesn't like to cry, she says she doesn't want to make anyone feel sorry to see her cry! And what often makes him cry is oma!” obviously Kevin, he began not to bear to see his best friend crying alone there.


“Oma!” rangga Gumam.


Kevin began to move from his place to approach the friend who was crying so much, but Rangga grabbed the ladder, preventing Kevin from going there.


“Let me alone!” clearly Rangga then passed by Vivian there.


Kevin was silent, he let Rangga approach his best friend there.


Brakkk..


Tut. tut's..


The cell phone connection was closed, just before it disconnected the sound of a bang was heard loudly there. Vivian often felt panicked, trying to hold back her tears that continued to flow.


“Vivian you don't papa!” rangga approaching.


Hearing her name on the call, Vivian looked surprised. Rangga was surprised to see it, he often calmed Vivian from her cries, slowly clutching the weak figure. Surely Stella has said about the state of Ratih that makes Vivian sad like this.


“Already, everything will be fine! Aunt Ratih will be fine!” said Rangga reassuringly, who slowly stroked the shoots of Vivian's hair.


Rangga was surprised to say that “Not Stella has told you about Ratih's aunt entering the hospital! you're crying because of this, right?” Rangga.


“Ru, hospital! Stella said nothing about Ratih's aunt or the hospital! Why didn't you tell me from the beginning!” vivian's response was increasingly released from the arms of Rangga, he returned to panic, in the rogohnya bag looking for the whereabouts of his cellphone.


“Stella hasn't told ya!” rangga said he felt guilty.


“Keep..aunty Ratih in hospital where!” ask Vivian again in between busy in checking the phone. When her phone is in hand, Vivian finds some missed messages and calls from Stella and her two friends, Bella and Adit.


“A I don't know either!” his reply resigned, because he also had not asked about it to Stella.


He often looks for Stella's number, wants her to ask about Ratih's aunt, but first he took the time to read some messages from Bella. And sure enough, Bella told me about the situation and where Ratih's aunt was being treated via a short message.


“Aunti Ratih is in Dita hospital! Rangga.. Can you take me there?” her door.


“Te of course!” consented.


Getting Rangga's approval, Vivian often approached the lambhorgini car parked not far from where it stands now. From inside the cafe, Kevin hurriedly approached them, trying to chase them, asking what was wrong. But late, the car that took them also moved away from him, nursing the road with other drivers.


“What the hell is with them!” muttered.


Previously he was surprised by Rangga's treatment of Stella. Rangga used to argue with Stella. Only the first time Kevin can see his friend get along with Rangga. Not getting along anymore, rather they look friendly together.


“Cih, I was in my own life so!” the one who returned to the cafe continued on his own time.


After some time Rangga and Vivian arrived at Dita hospital. Rangga followed Vivian's hurried steps down each of the hospital's stairs and hallways. In one of the rooms, exactly patient room number 15, Vivian opened the door, hoping that the room was where Aunt Ratih was treated, as Bella said in her message. And sure enough, they found Ratih sitting weakly there.


“Bibi” exciting Vivian.


Ratih was surprised by the call, he wondered why Vivian was here again, but after looking deeper, he knew it wasn't Vivian. Rangga also approached, staring at the figure who called out to Ratih.


Train frowning “This is nak Stella ya!” guess what, considering Stella is none other than Vivian's twin sister Vivian told me about.


Vivian was shocked, her sad face she was trying to hide. It is true that he is now Stella, her clothes and hairstyle are now a reflection of Stella, so it is clear that Ratih does not recognize her even though she confesses to him.


Rangga pat Vivian on the shoulder, he knows what Vivian is feeling right now. Vivian looked at Rangga, and Rangga only replied with a resigned nod, intending for Vivian to claim to be Stella.


“Yes geez.. Stella's son looks a lot like Vivian!” said Ratih who increasingly grabbed Vivian's hand, invited her to sit on the side of the bed and then slowly he rubbed Vivian's cheeks gently.


“Aunt is okay? I'm in Vivian's mail, so I visited you!” vivian replied to a touch of Ratih's grip.


“Nak Stella is very good, aunt thanks for accepting Vivian!”


“Auntie doesn't have to say that, however Vivian is my sister!” vivian replied, then looked at Rangga who was still loyal there staring at them.


“Oh yes, he's my friend bi, his name is Rangga!” introducing Rangga.


“Sorry bi, we came here not to bring anything or give word first!” rangga said politely.


“What a nak!” batih understood.


“But, what aunty hurts?” asked Rangga who was increasingly curious about Ratih's disease, because he saw now the face of Ratih increasingly pale and lethargic. He thought, this is not just because of fatigue that can make him faint and must be treated here.


I was just surprised by that question. He really wanted to keep it a secret, and did not want to bother this young man, neither Vivian could Stella later.


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If there are similarities in the names of characters, characters, and places, I as the author apologize. This story is merely fictitious, not intended to offend readers and others.