One Roof Two Hearts
Chapters. 121

Ariella smiled with satisfaction at the look on her brother's face, who was devastated and unsure of what her sister had just said.

"Need to know if since long ago we have not been born Om Syam it has made papa suffer by seizing the Aunt Goddess from his arms, only Aunt Goddess Kinanti Mirasih loved papa from twenty years ago to today, if only I could want to be his daughter Aunt Goddess instead of being his daughter Mama woman who did not attract the attention of papa Irwan at all," said Ariela who opened the big secret of her parents' household.

Ahsan was flabbergasted and surprised instead of playing to hear the words of Ariel one of her twin sisters.

"You don't talk about Ariela! It couldn't have happened Papa loved mom as sincerely and soulfully as papa, so what you said I couldn't accept and trust. So stop making up and boasting stories like this that don't make sense!" Ahksan Park.

"It's up to you to believe it or not! The most important thing you need to know if papa and I conspired to bring down the family of Om Sham and his children including by seizing his fiancee Shaira who always makes people more attention to his two twin daughters uncle Sam than me and Adisti" Ariella wrote.

"Astauhfirullah aladzim, how could Papa be like that!? I'm sure you're just lying, right?!" Shouted Ahsan while holding both hands of his second sister.

"Haha! It's up to me not to care if you want to believe it or not that obviously it's a big fact in our family that you need to know!" Ariella's lips then left Ahksan speechless by clenching both fists.

Shaira tried her hardest to hold back the pace of her tears. However, the more he tried to hold her tears the stronger the tears were dripping down his cheeks.

"Oh Allah, why did it become like this, why should I experience this kind of thing!?" Shaira shouted in the middle of the quiet road in the morning.

Shaira screamed as if she wanted to release her anger until all the suffering because of the love she experienced.

"Astaughfirullahaladzim Abang Hans you can treat me like this! The pain I could not bear when with both eyes I saw the man I loved and loved since we were in school dressed in disarray and mess with the other woman in the house, I don't understand why Brother Hans would do such a thing behind my back!?"

"Shaira you're funny well, where dare Ariella your hypocritical cousin's sister with that bastard man do indecent before your eyes! It's no longer cheating on her name but stabbing you until you have trouble breathing!"

Shaira seemed to see her own reflection laughing at herself and standing around her with a wicked laugh at her.

Shaira's body sat on the asphalt that morning. He closed both pairs of ears so as not to be able to hear voices that he really did not want to hear from the shadow of a woman who resembled him.

"I won't let my heart continue to hurt like this! Today I saw them in front of my eyes! There is no second chance for men and girls like Hansal Abdul Djailani and Ariela Ziudith Irwansyah for me they are a very compatible and suitable couple!"

Vela tries to catch up to where Shaira has gone, but in front of the crossroads three he loses track of her. Vela Angelina circulates her gaze around the place to look for the whereabouts of Shaira.

"So it seems like I heard the person shouting out loud, is that Shaira?" The Vela Angelina.

Vela kept her feet up quickly, but it was too late because when she almost got to the bus stop. He saw a bus leaving the stop.

Vela tried to catch the bus, but her efforts were futile. He still cannot pursue it.

"Hey! Wait, stop the bus, I'm coming too!" Vela's screams were not heard at all by the bus driver.

His breath was dull, sweat poured all over his body from his face to his feet was sweating in the morning.

Shaira was already on the bus that was going to take her back to London. The intention is tomorrow afternoon just back, but what you want to say rice has become porridge. The lover was caught and caught alone in the house in an ambiguous state and did not wear a thread to cover the chest of his field.

Shaira was sitting in the back seat of the bus. He did not want people to notice his movements. Fortunately Shaira wears a mask to cover her face, so people do not know the suffering of unceasing crying.

Shaira without wearing a mask is not a problem because this UK Birmingham City is not Jakarta or the area in Indonesia. Accepted society and its people too kepo and concerned with suffering including the problems of others.

Hans soon followed the two women, he was very worried about the situation of Shaira and also Vela of course the girl he adored and loved.

Vela was pacing back and forth to call Shaira's cell phone number. But the owner of the phone number did not touch Vela's phone at all. Shaira just sent a short chat message to her phone numbers Vela and Akhsan simultaneously.

"You don't have to worry about my situation, I'm fine,"

After that, Shaira immediately deleted all the memorable photos of her togetherness with Hansal Abdul Djailani. The young man who had taken his time to love her, but the man who was unable to resist the temptation of other women.

Ahsan ran after Vela, his breathing still gnawing his chest skipped a beat due to running quite fast.

Vela turned her head towards Ahksan's arrival, she was similarly scared, worried and anxious about his condition Shaira who had just sent a chat to calm her friend down.

"Shaira had left just now, but I was afraid that Ahsan would act recklessly like most girls and people out there who were heartbroken and chose to end their own lives in a desperate decision," he said Vela who really did not want to imagine that.

"Stop! Don't talk like that, I'm sure she's a strong and strong woman definitely won't act rash and stupid like what you think it is, "he said Ahsan Khaidir.

"You may have never felt his name so heartbroken that your response was like that, do you never read the news and watch TV if more and more victims commit suicide because of breakups and hurt by their own lovers," he said.

Ahsan was sitting in the bus stop seat, "hopefully it didn't happen because I was very familiar and knew how his character Shaira was a tomboy wearing a hijab in her daily life" Ahsan said.

Vela sat down and waited for the next bus. The two of them no longer commented in the slightest because they were busy with their respective thoughts.

While inside Hanzal's house, Ariella sat on the ceramic floor and immediately began acting.

"Hiks..hikss why this unfortunate fate happened to me, what's my fault why I was treated rudely by my own brother, do I not deserve to be loved by Brother Hanz!" The roar of Ariella Ziudith with her fake tears.

Hanz immediately tried to stand up from his sitting position and immediately left his house while grabbing a shirt. He does not bother or care about the whining and lamentation of his lover Ariela his affair.

Ariela glanced at Hanz who suddenly stood without a sound and just went inside her room without caring about what Ariela was doing.

After getting dressed he immediately uprooted and left his house because he wanted to try to catch up with Shaira. Hans did not care at all about Ariela who sat down with that glaring look. It's like he's the one who got hurt. Only a slap on either side of his cheek showed more clearly if he was not well.

"I'm sure Aira is not far from here yet and is still waiting for me" muttered Hans who rushed to look for Shaira.

Ariella who failed to catch his attention Hans was so angry and upset that she hit the ceramic floor of Hans' house.

"Damn!! Why does Brother Hans still care about the lady!" Ariela sees Hans' departure from her presence regardless of her feigning pain.

Hans grabs the keys to his car to try to catch up to his girlfriend Shaira even if it's impossible.

"I don't want Shaira to suffer and be sad because of what I did, I have to explain everything in front of Shaira if all this happens because of that luknut woman who keeps teasing me until I fall into her trap, too," hans's anger grew even more furious when he saw Ariela who was trying to prevent his departure.

Ariella stood up from her seat and attempted to chase at once to prevent Hans from leaving.

Hans stopped his steps and stared at the angry woman Ariela who had been warmed her bed for almost three months.

"This is all because of you who teased me and climbed up my bed. Suppose it wasn't you who first took the initiative to tease me that none of this would have happened! although I'm not with Shaira, I'm sure I won't marry a cunning girl like you!" grunts Ahsan.

Ariella did not believe it after hearing the words of the man who had been in elementary school since.

"Why!! how is it different from Shaira Innira Samuel Abidzar!? I'm sexier than she is and better able to make you happy, but why would you prefer her over me!!" Ariella.

Hans didn't want to hear any more of Ariela's words.

"Abang Stop! Don't leave me! Please me.." his words were cut off because his body suddenly collapsed onto the floor.

Brug!!

Badebugs…

Hans immediately turned his head when he heard the sound of objects falling onto the floor.

"Ariela!" Hans screams that throw his car keys in any direction when he saw Ariel's body was unconscious again.