
Fella was still crying in her room. The girl was still late in being disappointed in her own family. He produced a mass of tears that are now covered by pillows.
Does loving really hurt that much?
Fella just found out that Dylan loved her from the start. Just like the feeling he felt for his brother.
Yet, again reality managed to slap him in the face. Fella and Dylan are brothers who will never be together.
Waitaminute!
Fella removed the heart-shaped doll pillow from her face. The girl then stared at the big figura on the wall of the room containing a photo of her childhood with Dylan. When viewed meticulously, their faces did not look alike, and it managed to carve a smile on Fella's face.
“I'm the same Brother Dylan nothing similar, I'm sure we're not family. I'll find out everything. Even if later we really are not brothers, Brother Dylan will definitely return to love me,” hope Fella while wiping tears.
The girl was adamant about fighting for a love that might end up in vain. Maybe because of her age that was too unstable, Fella could not accept the fact that was not in accordance with the will of her heart.
Armed with her belief, Fella ventured to meet her mother. He wanted to find evidence that he and Dylan were not the older siblings he thought they were.
After knocking on her door, Fella was finally allowed to enter. The mother who was just finishing her bath greeted her daughter with a big smile.
“Darling, you why?” asked Mama Larissa who saw the gloomy face of her daughter.
Fella tried to endure her sadness. He smiled to hide the heartache that had already been read by his mother.
“I'm fine, Ma. Just another bete aja,” replied Fella while dropping her ass on the mother's bed.
Mama Larissa clasped the girl and rubbed Fella's hair that felt smooth. “Why, Honey? Same story mom, let you be relieved!”
Fella looked up, looking at the woman who was Dylan's mother. “Mama, what after Brother Dylan gets married, he'll leave Fella?” ask Fella with a sad face.
Hearing the girl's question, Mama Larissa was suddenly nervous and confused. His chest was pounding hard as he felt that something he had been afraid of might be happening. Does Fella like Dylan?
“Why do you ask like that, honey? If Brother Dylan marries Brother Deliska, they will definitely build a new family. So, they're gonna stay apart so they can be independent, honey. But, that doesn't mean your brother left us like you think!”
Mama Larissa tried to give understanding to her teenage daughter. He understands Fella is still in transition. Since childhood she was so close to her brother because that was what Mama Larissa expected. Unfortunately, Fella and Dylan have crossed the line to cultivate a taste that shouldn't exist.
“Mama, are I and Brother Dylan siblings?”
Fella's eyes glazed over as she ventured to ask about the possibility that greatly disturbed her mind. Had he or Dylan been an adopted son, surely his path of approaching Dylan would not have been this complicated.
“A-what did you say Fella? Of course you and Dylan are siblings.” Mama Larissa's chest was like being hit by a hard object, but as strong as her heart hid her nervous feelings.
“For a while, Mama there's something you may never have seen!” Mama Larissa parsed her arms and walked into the closet to pick up a memorable album.
Meanwhile, Fella's getting less and less. He was too hopeful that he and Dylan were not brothers. But if this were to happen, what could he do?
“It's the photos of pregnant mom Kak Dylan, these are also the photos of pregnant mama time ... you!”
However, Fella's eyes caught something strange from the picture of her birth. “Why did Mama look so sad when I was born? Are you not happy with my birth?” ask Fella.
Mama Larissa's breath seemed to be stuck in the throat. His chest was pounding hard with his eyes closed. The woman was thinking the right words to answer the teenage girl's question.
“Em, not so, Darling.” Mama Larissa changed positions and now sits next to Fella. “At that time, Mama will give birth to you with your twin sister who finally has to return to God after her birth.”
A mother's tears finally shed as well. The death of his flesh blood always left a sorrow that cut his heart. Although the incident has long passed, but still, Mama Larissa still likes to cry when she remembers her daughter who died.
Fella breathed heavily. He felt guilty for bringing up wounds that might not have dried up completely.
“Sorry, Ma.” That heartfelt greeting came out of Fella's lips. Her guilt makes Fella have to accept the fact that she and Dylan were both born from the same womb.
“Fella, you're Mama's son, just like Sister Dylan. You're both the source of mama's happiness, mama's strength. So, never again think that you or Brother Dylan is not a child mama,” said Mama Larissa while hugging her daughter. Look at her that she's so scared of losing Fella and Dylan.
After hearing her mother's explanation, Fella must believe her heart that she and Dylan are brothers. There was no other way he could do it now, except to forget his feelings for the man.
***
Fella means to entertain herself by going for a walk to a mall that is quite crowded. The girl had also contacted her two brothers, Devina and Fanny.
“Fella!”
The voice was very familiar to Fella's ears. The girl greeted her two best friends with a big smile.
“Finally came too! You guys are so long!” fella said as she embraced her two best friends.
Devina and Fanny could only raise their protest. “Yes, sory. Anyway meet so impromptu!”
“I'm so sad again! We are yuk!”
Fella and her friends ended up spending time playing in entertainment venues containing various games in the mall.
Once satisfied playing, Fella and her friends go around to just wash their eyes. The girls did whatever they wanted to forget the pain they felt. Especially for Fella.
Fella and her best friend enjoy ice cream while looking for cute accessories to support their appearance. Suddenly, Devina saw someone who looked familiar.
“Fel, is that not Brother Dylan? Who is he?” point Devina at the lovers who are in the souvenir shop.
Fella's eyes catch her brother clearly with Deliska. The two are choosing a souvenir for their planned wedding.
Brother Dylan! Is that really the woman you love? Why should I hurt myself with this feeling? Nah! Shouldn't love be fought for? I'll do it until the blood-shed ends.
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