
Tok…
The sound of the door being knocked was followed by the sound of a man calling.
"Kian, are you inside, son?"
Lian who knew that it was the voice of the father, immediately aghast and woke up from his sleep.
"Darling, I'll call you back, yeah" whispered Lian.
"Ok. miss you honey" said the man from behind the phone and then the connection ended.
The sound of knocking was heard again and now it was a little louder.
"Kians. What are you doing inside, son? Why not join the party? Let's get out!"
"Yes dad, just a second," cried Lian.
For a moment the girl looked at her reflection in the mirror to make sure that her appearance was like a whole lot. And do not forget he also practiced briefly how to talk Kian and also the character of the brother who is super calm. And honestly that was his biggest obstacle given his one hundred and eighty degree different nature with the younger brother.
"Aaahhh I think this is enough." muttered Lian. And then walk towards the door and open it.
"Yes dad, this is also going down" said Lian.
The father noticed the girl in front of him.
"You…"
Not yet had the father find out his premonition, Lian immediately pulled the hand of the father to walk back downstairs.
"Come daddy. He said he told me to spit."
"I. yes"
Along the way to the party, the father continued to stare at Lian's face. The father's hunch said that there was something different about the youngest child. But the daydream stopped when they reached the party floor.
Kian who was sitting in the chair stared at his twin brother. He could clearly see the smile of happiness that was emanating on Lian's face. And it makes him happy too. To him Lian's happiness was her happiness as well. And Kian is very happy because he can always be a source of happiness for his twin brother.
"Your twin brother is really very similar" Rama finally said.
Kian who had not previously focused on the man beside him, was aghast in shock when he heard him speak.
"Yes?" He asked while looking at the face of Rama who was still staring in the front.
"Your twin brother" said Rama, pointing at Lian.
"Oh yes. We are identical twins. For those who just saw us, maybe they won't be able to tell us apart. But if you already know us, then he can definitely distinguish which one is Kian and which one is Lian," said Kian. His pleasure increased when unexpectedly Rama invited him to chat.
Rama had just seen Kian and Lian. That was when the grandfather took him to the house of the two twin girls to propose to one of them. And after the conversation of both parents finally they agreed to match Rama with Lian. Lian is the oldest brother among them. After all, Kian himself gave up his brother to marry first because he did not want to precede him.
Rama's opinion at that time was not cared at all. From the Amarta family, the grandfather who is the oldest person in the family has made a decision and no one can oppose it. Including the grandchildren.
At that time Rama was not interested in anyone. Not with Lian or Kian. It's just that the threat from the grandfather so that his grandson was soon married, finally inevitably, making Rama have to accept all that. Not without reason, my grandfather did that. The old man had already thought about this decision so carefully that he would keep trying for his plan to succeed. And look at it now. The grandson of Rama has officially interred one of the grandchildren of his own best friend.
After the meeting for the application, leave one week to the event and wedding reception. And Rama again saw the twins for the second time here at his own wedding reception. So it is very natural if the man is still not able to distinguish between Kian and Lian.
"Relax over time, you can definitely tell the two of us apart" Kian said with a sweet smile. But unfortunately, that smile had no effect at all for Rama. The man did not even glance at the face of the woman who was now sitting next to him.
He took a deep breath and sat back down. It had been a few hours of this reception and there was already a lot of cheerfulness that he had seen there. But not the slightest smile that he saw from the lips of the groom. Yes, how else.
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At exactly 10 p.m., the reception was over. Many of the invited guests had already returned to their homes. The party held by the famous businessman did not in fact have the slightest boredom. The arrangement of the event, the food and drinks, everything was perfect. Even this event is a lot of public talk out there over all its luxuries.
Rama and Kian are in the bridal dressing room. They were both there, but Rama did not pay attention to the existence of the woman.
Kian who felt sore at his ankle because he wore high heels and stood for a long time, sitting next to the bed while massaging himself. Sometimes he moans when a little pain arises there.
His hands did massage his own feet but his gaze always followed the steps of Rama who continued to turn back in front of him. The man went into the bathroom and cleaned himself and came out fresh.
Seeing that the man was finished with the needs of the bathroom, Kian immediately went into the bathroom. The warmth of the water in the bath, as well as the therapeutic fragrance of flowers from her soap, made Kian feel a little calm. The aches he felt all day, it seemed to disappear instantly.
"Hmm comfortable," said Kian.
The woman rested her body in the big bathtub. Occasionally play a lot of soap foam to cover his entire body that sank. After a while, Kian laid his head there and closed his eyes.
The calmness and comfort he felt made this girl sleepy. He almost fell asleep inside there when the sound of the bathroom door banging could be heard echoing.
The more who realized immediately cleaned his body with an air shower. The half-cold water ran through every inch of the woman's body and swept away every soap foam that stuck on it.
After feeling enough, the woman was wearing casual clothes that she had brought into the bathroom. The little towel she wrapped in her long black hair. And the woman came out in a more fresh state.
"Have you finished the bath?" an old man interrupted Kian.
"Grandfather Bimo…"
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