KINARA (Tresno Soko Kulino)
24 About Keisya

"Sorry where are you?" ask a girl in her 30s who is carrying a tray with a bowl of porridge and a glass of warm milk. It had been 15 days that the girl was lying weakly unconscious.

"Miss is aware, thank God I brought her breakfast." greet the woman regardless of the question of the young girl who is still lying on the bed.

"I'm where's mbak?" ask the girl again

"Miss is in the house of Mr. Pranata" he replied "don't be afraid your lady is safe here" he continued, looking scared at the girl's face.

"Do I know him? Why am I here? Yesterday I.." he did not continue his words when he remembered the incident that afternoon while fleeing from his father's house. Nope. He's not a real parent. 

"Are you okay, miss? Is there anything I can help you with?"

"No mbak. Thanks yeah. Can I meet the owner of the house?"

"He himself will meet you later because he has told me to stay in this house until he arrives."

"Hmm well mbak." he looked around the white-painted room there were only 2 picture frames hanging on the right side of the room. Photos of 2 twin girls wearing the same clothes with cepol hair one of them with red ribbon and one with blue ribbon. Later he saw a photo of a red-boned toddler who had a mole on his chin exactly the same as the mole he had.

"Whose picture is it?" tanyanya. The mother who was still tidying the table immediately turned her head. Then smile. "That's the name of Mr. Pranata, they were twins but one of them said he died. That's the story I heard anyway." said the mbak.

The girl nodded her head in understanding hearing the mbak's explanation "How weird is her mole similar to me?"insinuations

"Non Mr. Pranata will meet you. Excuse me, non. He himself will come here." said the madam after turning off her phone. Keisya nodded in welcoming sign.

"May I come in?" the voice was heard behind the door. The girl turned her head then nodded after which she took a sitting position on the bed.

"Sorry Mr Pranata? Ter......" his words were cut off when the 50s man hugged him very tightly. "Good uncle you're finally back after 15 years son." said the man. Keisyaa just kept silent. His world seemed to stop at one point, an empty niche that he had been looking for. His identity. Ah this guy says he's his uncle. Is that photo really him?"

The hug loosened with a welcoming smile on the thick lips of the man who said he was uncle. Keisya was still silent with thousands of questions that flashed in his brain without being able to speak from his lips. "Uncle knows you're surprised forgive uncle son" he said holding Keisya's shoulder.

"Pa...paman?"

"Yes I'm your uncle Denias Pranata" he said firmly. Keisya was still silent his brain still could not believe the words of this man in front of him. But his heart could feel the empty niche was now filled. He found his true self. He needs an explanation. Explanation about himself. This man could have lied to her and wanted to do bad things to her. Again his brain could not accept.

"I know you're confused. Well, forgive uncle son. Look at the twin fives!" point it at the photo frame attached to the right side of the room. Keisya looked at the photo carefully. Yes the red-ribboned toddler has the same mole as him.

"The photo was taken on your mother's birthday 15 years ago. At that time, you were only 3 years old. That day also the fateful incident happened, you disappeared without a trace as the event took place. Your mother's father was looking for you but didn't find you. For years they have not stopped looking for you. Until your mom gets sick because she keeps thinking about you. Uncle found your trail after a year later your mother died. He told uncle to take you back no matter what. This house your mother gave to you and your twin brother when you were 15 years old hoping that if you come back later, you will occupy this house. And now you've come back without seeing your mother." said uncle still with his sobs.

"Then my twin brother?"

"He is alive and is now with his mahram. He doesn't know anything about you alive because we kept it a secret from him. We don't want to make him sad about losing you so we made up stories that you're dead."

"Mahram's? Meanin?"

"She was married on a will from your mother before she died. Nor does he know anything about it. Because your mother asked us to keep it a secret. Your mom and dad set her up a year after you disappeared. Her husband is the same age as you. Your mother was afraid that one day the man who kidnapped you would come back and hurt your twin brother after finding out you were twins."

"What's his name?"

"Cinara. Kinara Saraswati Wibow. She grew up to be a submissive and loving girl, never complaining, smart and sholihah. Your mother is so proud of him. He always said if you don't disappear your mother will also be happy to see you guys grow up together without being separated. Every night your mother cries thinking of you. That's what makes your mother's heart weaker by the day."

"So you know who kidnapped me?"

"Yes he knows. Very know. At first your mother didn't want to tell us. Your mother tried to ask your kidnapper for yourself to give you back. But his efforts were in vain. Even the kidnapper didn't hesitate to threaten your mother and destroy your father's company. At first your father was very angry after knowing it but your mother tried to put it all down. That was the beginning of your mother getting sick. After that your mother gave me the trust to look for your tracks and a year later uncle was able to find you. Because your kidnappers are always moving from country to country to hide you. He also falsified his citizenship documents as well as the passports he had. Even he could make the nurse who took care of you become a sick person in a mental hospital for 15 years. He also hid evidence of the murder of a taxi driver who took him while kidnapping you. But luckily he doesn't know if you're twins. And it's a relief that at least 1 of your lives are still safe today."

"What...may I see Kinara?"

"No!! You're not allowed to get out of this house before we can catch the kidnapper. Until the time comes you will meet. Kinara is also safe with her new family Insha Allah."

"But didn't uncle need my help to catch him?"

"We don't want to involve you anymore. We don't want to lose you a second time. It's been enough that we've been trying for years to find you and make sure you're okay."

"Well if it's uncle's. But I'll also be ready to help if uncle needs it."

"Did Anthony treat you well?"

Keisya. I don't know what he has to say about the man he's been calling papa all this time. The man who torments the mind and his freedom to breathe fresh air. The man who always locked him in the house with the maids and bodyguards who always standby 1x24 hours and home schooling teacher that he provided for him without having to go to school. A truly sickening life. Given that his soul seemed to be sliced back when the man threatened to kill him if he broke the rules.

"No uncle. All this time he's been taking very good care of me".

His uncle smiled blankly he knew his nephew was lying. He knew all the wounds that the girl had sustained not even once or twice the bastard threatened to kill her. He knows all the bad behavior of men who incidentally still blood with him. Only because blind love for one's own brother keeps his eyes closed to the truth. It all started with the mistakes of their parents. Until their grandchildren now have to bear it.

"Uncle must return to the office, son. Take good care of yourself and remember never to step out for now until uncle gives you permission."

"Good uncle. Thank you for helping me. I owe you one"

"Ahahha you are son.. That's my job as your wali. Rest so that your wounds heal soon. Oh yes, the woman who helped you back then has also returned to her family. He was also an escape. Now he's safe with his son a cop. Thank him if he comes to visit you."

"Ooh, be good uncle. Thanks"

"Together."

After the uncle came out of the room. Keisya immediately laid his body on the mattress. Pulling a blanket to cover his body. Closing his eyes tried to re-digest everything his uncle had told him. "What really happened to my family in the past until I had to endure it all? Who's mother? Who's father? My twin brother? Why did you kidnap me? What's my parents' fault?" arrrgghh all the more complicated.

Ringing the phone at the nightstand disperse the daydream. He grabbed the phone to answer.

"Yes with that...oh mbak who was? How do I call mbak?"

.........

"He's back in the office. I could go downstairs. So don't bother mbak"

"......."

"That's yeah. Yes, I'd recite if it was uncle's wish"

"........."

"Thank you" the phone disconnected. " Kirain could be free turned out to still be in prison again. But it's more comfortable than at papa's house. Ah how's papa doing? Has he eaten? Is she okay without me?" he thought. Even though he knew the man he called papa had already severely tortured him. But his little heart still could not hate.

One day at midnight he overheard the man sobbing and calling a name "Sintya" while apologizing. At that time he was about to go to the kitchen to take mineral water when he saw the door of his papa room open a little he accidentally eavesdropped and heard everything. That's when he knew his true identity that he was not a biological child but a child who was kidnapped from a woman named Amina.

From that day on he tried to steal information from his father's room while he was at work. He had seen an old photo that showed 2 men with 2 women smiling at the camera. One of them he recognized was his father in his youth.

"I'd better go to sleep, I hope everything will be okay when I wake up". Keisya immediately closed his eyes fusing all the fatigue about his new self that he knew today. If only he could have chosen not to be born into the world if he had to endure the pain all this time away from his parents and biological family.

"Tidaaaaakkk ja...don't.. don't touch him....!" Keisya awoke with breath and sweat drenching his pajamas.

"Excuse me Miss, I'm sorry I went in because I was afraid to hear the lady yell. Miss is okay, right?"

"Can I have some water, please?"

"It's non,"

"Uncle's there?"

"Master left half an hour ago Non".

"Do you know where the bik is?"

"I also do not know non, he just advised not to go out of the house and can not open the door before the master comes."

"Hmm alright bik, I want to take a shower first.bik can you please prepare rib soup for my dinner later?"

"Bi.could Non. yes I'm sorry"

"Why does the dream always come? and who's that woman??"inner Keisya

NB:

Well this chapter is deliberately discussed about Keisya twin sister Kinara who was declared dead. when mah not.... want to know the continuation?? vote dong's...