
That night, Dicky closed his clinic sooner than usual, Sister Vienna also went home first.
After dinner, they gather in the family room to talk about the important things.
Dina and Dara have entered their respective rooms, Bi Sumi is also still busy in the kitchen cleaning the dirty dishes used for dinner last night.
In the living room, sat Pak Karta and Bu Eni side by side, in front of him there is Dicky and Fitri who still holds Alex.
Pak Karta and Bu Eni seemed silent and waiting for each other, they were confused about where to start this conversation from.
"You're the one who's talking!" said Bu Eni suddenly.
Pak Karta seemed to take a deep breath, like there was a burden that had been on her shoulder.
"Mothers should talk, I don't think you can do it yet, I'm stronger!" pak Karta.
Dicky and Fitri looked at each other, Confused.
"What is it really about, sir? Ma? What has been your secret all along? I'm an adult sir, Mom, not a child anymore!" fitri. His heart began to feel troubled.
"Fitri, before Mom and Dad apologized, forgive us son!" said Bu Eni.
The atmosphere in the room was suddenly quiet.
"Fitri, Mom and Dad have agreed, want to tell you the real thing, it's time Fit, so that you and Mom can also calm down without feeling guilty!" continued Pak Karta.
"Just tell me, sir, Mom!" sahut Fitri is impatient.
"It used to be that at the time of giving birth, the mother had difficulty in giving birth because the baby in the bladder was twins Nak, at that time there was no obstetrician or hospital nearby, and there was no obstetrician, because we live in the village!" obviously Bu Eni.
"Then there was a village midwife who helped deliver the mother, with great difficulty finally Mother managed to give birth safely, cute and adorable twin girls, Your father gave the name Fitri and Putri, the mother, we were very happy then, and because of the trauma of seeing a dying mother give birth, your father did not want you to get pregnant and give birth again!" said Bu Eni.
"So right, if it turns out I actually have a sibling? Then where's my brother, ma'am?" ask Fitri.
"Because Mother and Father were very poor, we owe the midwife, have not paid the delivery payment, as a guarantee, the Princess was brought the same midwife until we could pay off the debt, he said, Your father is looking for a loan!"
"After three days of collecting money, we came to the midwife's house, but it turned out ..he had left with the Princess, the mother sad and beaten, and she was sad, regretting why I could give the midwife a daughter just because I haven't paid off the debt!" Ms. Eni seemed to be crying.
His back shook violently, old wounds seemed to be torn back, Pak Karta hugged Bu Eni, they hugged each other and cried.
Fitri also looked surprised and hit, how long it turned out he had a twin brother, his hands shook.
Dicky quickly takes over Alex from Fitri's sling.
"Mom, what's the midwife's name? Who took my brother away??" ask Fitri.
"He used to be called Midwife Acih, he was still young at Mother's age, but had no children!" answer Ms. Eni.
"Don't you, Mak Acih is the Midwife of Acih, and Tata is my brother! Yeah, I'm sure it's him!" gumam Fitri's.
"What's? Is the Midwife in Jakarta? We searched everywhere, but never met!" continued Pak Karta.
"Sir, Mom, tomorrow morning I will take you to Mak Acih's house, I've been to Ma'am's house, the child is very similar to me, she said, said the owner of the flower shop where he worked he just moved to Jakarta a year!" fitri.
"Yes sir, I met him quite a few times by accident, anyway tomorrow I want permission not to teach, I want to meet my twin brother who was separated from birth!" fitri.
"I'm also Fit, tomorrow I'll release my practice, I'll transfer my patients to the hospital for a while, I'll take you!" added Dicky.
The time had already shown ten o'clock at night, without feeling they chatted for so long.
"I'm sorry Mom and Dad Fit, just revealed this story now, Mom and Dad feel very guilty, even though how you deserve to know that you still have siblings in this world!" pak Karta.
"Already sir, Mom, I've forgiven you guys, I understand why you didn't tell me, but it turns out fate did bring me to him, but baby ..." Fitri stopped his words.
"Why is Fit?" ask Bu Eni.
"She's mute ma'am, can't talk!" answer Fitri.
"What?? Mute? It can't be!" cetus Pak Karta's.
"Since birth she cried loudly, where perhaps she was mute!" timpal Bu Eni's.
"Say people, he's mute after an accident, hopefully he'll get well!" fitri.
"My son, I miss her so much, she must be just as beautiful as you Fit!" said Bu Eni who came back crying.
"Prophetter Mom, tomorrow we'll meet her, if she's my brother, I'll take her to live with me, so she won't have to work at that flower shop anymore!" fitri.
"Don't Fit! Let him stay with you, Father and Mother, don't stay with you!" sergeant Dicky.
"Oh, Dicky's afraid that it's wrong to take his wife again!" ledek Fitri's.
"It's not so, but ..."
"It would be nice that he does not live with you Fit, let alone that he is not married, it is better to stay with Mom and Dad!" said Bu Eni.
"It's late at night, we should just rest first, so that tomorrow we can wake up refreshed!" said Dicky, whose eyes were red and looked sleepy.
"Right son Dicky, we just prepare the energy for tomorrow, I can't wait to meet the son of the Father, hopefully true Fitri's guess, if he is our lost son first!" pak Karta.
"Mother is also impatient sir, hopefully our family can be whole again, without anything separated, it hurts this heart to lose a child!" timpal Bu Eni's.
They then began to move from their places and step towards their respective rooms.
Dicky immediately threw his tired body on his soft bed.
"Hmm, I just found out that you have a twin brother Fit, but remember, don't ever ask him to stay with us, because he can be the third person!" Dicky.
"Mas! Don't be so bad, where maybe my brother can be the third person, watch your mouth!" fierce Fitri.
"Yes sorry, don't rent dong baby, I sleepy Fit, elus-elus dong, let's go to sleep quickly!" pinta Dicky who immediately put her head down spoiled in Fitri's lap.
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