Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
I like you
BEFORE READING DO NOT FORGET TO CULTIVATE LIKE YAA YES GUYS..........
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I closed my eyes for a moment. Mr. Dante said today his father-in-law came to Pontianak to hold Tata. To be honest I'm nervous not playing, I have to be ready to hear the reality that might break my chest.
"Pull Ra's deep breath" said Mira.
I've asked Dad and Mom about this, but they're like they're silent and reluctant to tell the truth. I was really curious, hearing my parents explanation later.
"I'm nervous, Mir," I said.
Not nervous because I'm embarrassed or can't wait to meet my parents. However, I was nervous because I was not ready to accept the truth.
"Ara," said Mr. Dante out of the car.
"Sir," I reply.
"Are you ready?" she smiled gently at me.
"I'm nervous, sir," I said honestly.
"That's normal. Daddy and Mommy have arrived at the airport and are picked up by Papa's private driver" he said.
"Yes already, Ra. You go there. Naro let me pick you up" said Mira, urging me to draw closer to Mr. Dante.
"Yes Mir, thank you" said I walked up to Mr. Dante.
Me and Mr. Dante got in the car, my heart racing. I'll find the answers to all the questions I've been asking all along. To be honest I was tired of asking, like a madman who lost his way. Will all my questions now be answered?
"My uncle_"
"Not to be afraid, everything will be fine," cut Mr. Dante who seemed to know what I was afraid of.
Last night I talked to my two children that the grandparents who now care for them are not my biological parents. Although they were shocked, they finally understood when I gave them understanding.
"I still don't think sir, that the world is very narrow" I said softly holding a clear melt in my eyes.
"I'd rather not have thought if you were my wife's twin brother" said Mr. Dante. "But to be honest you are different from my late wife. You have the same face but a different nature" said Mr. Dante again.
Let alone anyone else I did not expect, how could I have a twin brother that I did not know of his whereabouts. Worse I knew that when Tata and I rested in Mr. Dante's secret room in his study. If that hadn't happened, I wouldn't have known at any time that I was a twin and who my biological parents were.
"Yes Sir. Thank you sir for helping me" I said.
"I sincerely help you because I also need answers" he replied.
Mr. Dante's car stopped in front of his mansion. I saw a car parked there. Are both my parents in there?
"Ra," call Mr. Dante.
"Yes sir?" I glanced at Mr. Dante.
"Before we go in, I want to talk to you about something important" Mr. Dante said, looking at me seriously.
"What Sir?" I asked wondering what Mr. Dante would like to talk to me about.
"I like you."
For a moment I was silent as if I had lost consciousness. Then I looked at Mr. Dante's serious-looking face as he said he liked me.
"I mean Father?" repeat I don't understand.
"I like it with you. I don't know when this feeling of liking existed? Several times I have brushed off feelings that I thought were impossible. However, after going through many things with you, I have no doubt about my feelings for you" he said at length.
My tongue feels faint to hear the words of Mr. Dante, in my dreams and dreams it was never imagined that I would be liked by this man. We are different in many ways.
"You don't get me wrong, I like you not because you look like my ex-wife. You are just similar but different. I like you because of your heart and nature which I think is rare" he explained at length.
"We're in yuk, sir," asked me to switch the conversation.
I honestly don't want to talk about feelings. Nope, no. Mr. Dante is an influential rich man, I'm afraid the events I've experienced happen again.
"Ma." Mr. Dante held my hand.
"What else is it, sir?" I want to feel like I'm begging Mr. Dante not to talk about his feelings anymore.
My and Divta's problems are over and I don't want any more trouble with Mr. Dante. Moreover, everyone knows that Mr. Dante and Mr. Tensa are close.
"I know you're still traumatized, but I make sure that I'm not the same person you were in your past. Me and Tata need you near us" said Mr. Dante again trying to convince me.
"Sir, I don't want to discuss feelings. I came here to solve my problem" I said.
"I'm sorry" he said, feeling guilty.
I got out of the car. I really can't wait to meet the person my parents said.
"Ara, wait," call her.
"What else sir?" ask me pissed.
"I'm sorry," he said.
"No need to think, sir" I replied.
"You must be patient and must not be rash" he said.
"I know, sir," I said. But not with my heart, I really can't wait.
"Come," take her.
We walked in. My hands were cold and sweat was pouring down my forehead. I don't know why I'm nervous? I feel like I'm facing death in plain sight.
"Grab my hand."
I was shocked when Mr. Dante clasped my hand. I looked at the man, I don't know what I'm feeling right now? Did I really feel numb, why was it that was initially pounding and now it was even ordinary?
"Let's go in."
I took a deep breath and followed in the footsteps of Mr. Dante who led me inside.
There looks Tata is sitting on one of the laps of a middle-aged man who was talking to the parents of Mr. Dante.
"Mommy," call Tata.
All eyes are on me and Mr. Dante. Moreover, Mr. Dante clasped my hand as if afraid to escape from it.
"Tata," I murmured.
They looked at me closely, even the middle-aged man to the point of standing up from his seat might have been unconscious.
"Mommy, Kata kangen," Tata's fists extended her hand so I could carry the body of this little girl.
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