Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
Dilemmas
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Dante POV's
I got into the car, for a moment I took a deep breath and closed my eyes for a moment. My emotions seem to be tested in such a way.
"How can Ara be similar to Killa."
Yes since my first meeting with Ara, I almost hang when I see her face that is so similar to my late wife. Only hairstyles distinguish them.
I can't stop thinking, how could anyone be so similar to my wife. Killa had turned a blind eye five years ago. There might suddenly be someone who came and was so similar to him. I've found out about Ara. But there is no information to suggest that he and Killa have a relationship.
Why are their faces similar? Is my wife maybe a twin? But if twins why have just met now? Or why my in-laws didn't look for the existence of a twin of my wife. However, that was impossible because all this time I had never heard that Killa was a twin. Maybe it's just a coincidence.
I ran my car slowly leaving the hospital. I don't know why I was so panicked when Ara called and told me that Nara was sick? Imagine that at midnight I would go out to help Ara and her son. I don't understand why I can do it? I don't usually care about anyone.
Remembering Tata's face, I remembered Ara again. Tata's face is a mix between me and Killa, but why does it look like my face and Ara's. What is this, is there a secret that I really don't know and happens when I don't realize it.
I parked my car in the company parking lot. Honestly, my eyes were sleepy because I was staying at the hospital last night with Ara.
"The late Mr. Dante," said Kang Diman, one of the guards who served in the post.
"Siang Kang," I replied.
I went into the building, actually I was intending to go straight home but considering my unfinished work, so I just came here.
"Doddy's in my room," I ordered.
"Good Sir."
Doddy followed me into the room. Doddy was my trust assistant who would often replace me if I wasn't in the company.
"Can I help you, sir?" ask Doddy politely.
"Have you got any detailed information about Ara?" ask me.
Yeah, I'm not happy to find out who the woman really is. I'm absolutely sure that Ara has a relationship with Killa, I don't know what kind of relationship I have, which obviously isn't anyone who happens to look like in this world if you don't have a blood relationship.
"Already sir" answered Doddy. "Sorry sir until now I have not found information that states that Bu Killa and Bu Ara have a relationship. Ms. Ara also did not have twin births" explained Doddy.
If there is no relationship, why is it similar? I really can't figure out if there's anyone who can look alike without even the slightest blood relation. Isn't this something rare to happen in this world.
"Doddy, do you think there are people who happen to look alike without any blood ties?" ask me rather ask for an opinion so that I do not dizzy myself.
Doddy shook his head, "No way sir. Although this includes rare cases, although similar. But Bu Ara and Bu Killa are not only similar but look like twins" explained Doddy.
Like I had one thought with Doddy, I'm sure that Ara was Killa's twin. It's just that something happened before her. Some may be deliberately hiding this truth.
"Doddy, you investigate everything. Get as much information as possible" I said.
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"Daddy."
"Tag."
I crouched down to welcome my daughter's hug. I love Tata so much, because she is the most precious treasure of my life. We're actually not okay when we lose the woman we really love. But how else, no one could avoid separation and death.
I still remember the sudden departure of Killa to the point of making me wonder. Before the operation the doctor said nothing about my wife. Killa was fine, until the operation went well and Tata was born. Three days in the treatment suddenly his condition dropped and had a coma for a week. Afterwards Killa breathed her last breath without saying goodbye.
This case surprised me enough, the doctor did not say anything other than trying as much as possible. What really happened in the operating room. There's no way Killa could be in a coma without her cause.
"Daddy, where's Mommy?" ask Tata.
Every time I go home Tata always asks where is mommy? Somehow he could be so sticky with Ara, even though Tata is hard to approach.
"Later to meet Mommy," I said, lifting up this stumpy body.
Tata is the most precious treasure of my life, we are happy even if only two. But after our meeting with Ara, Tata more often asked where her mommy was? Sometimes I answer and sometimes I don't.
"Daddy's Swallow?" exclaim Tata with face sumringah and eyes sparkling.
These few days Tata used to cry looking for Ara. When he woke up not to find the woman then he would run out crying hysterically while screaming, but he had just met Ara for the first time. Fortunately, Mama has a sharp way to calm her grandchildren.
"Just got home, Dan?" papa asked as I sat down on the couch and put Tata down.
"Yes sir" I said.
"How is Ara's son?" tanya Papa closed the newspaper in his hand. Papa's daily activities are reading to reduce his boredom as a retiree.
I let out a long sigh, "Still unconscious. Nara's son has heart failure" I explained.
Remembering the crying Ara, I don't know why my heart is sliced. Must be in his position is not an easy thing. She had just divorced her husband. The reality that really hurt Galvin was that he could hurt his own son.
"Heart failure?" repeat Papa.
I nodded, "Yes Pa," I said.
"Then how?" tanya Papa looked curious.
"Nara has to go through a few checks first, Pa. After that, it may be taken to a hospital whose facilities are more complete," I explained. I can't imagine being in Ara's position. She had already lost many things in her life but she also had to face the fact that her child was seriously ill.
"Have you investigated all about Ara?" ask Papa
"It's hard Pa, but there's nothing between Ara and Killa" I said.
It was not only me who felt this unease but also my parents. Even after Ara came home yesterday, Mama cried hysterically when she remembered the face of Ara who was so similar to Killa, my late wife's favorite daughter-in-law Mama. We were married but loved each other. However, dear destiny overcame the happiness that was already carved in such a way.
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