
Aurorae ate slowly, stirring the contents of her plate many times before stuffing a mouthful into her mouth.
"Dad.." he muttered almost inaudibly with tears flowing back.
"Compose your food well. I'm here." Gumilar rubbed his dear Aurorae head.
"I really don't know why there's such a DNA test result, and I swear no one has ever touched me other than Mas Juno." Aurorae was sobbing more and more, her breathing was wheezing.
"Dad believes. I trust you so much. Calm down, eat right, rest well. No need to think of anything. Just focus on your kids. Let me take care of this." Gumilar tries to calm his daughter down.
**
The next day, Herjuno actually registered his divorce to the court. He would not delay any longer before changing his mind due to his love for Aurorae. He also does not want to be stuck with the growing affection for the twins.
Herjuno came to the office a little later because he had to go to court first. As he exited the elevator and entered the floor of his division, it was already visible from a distance that Dea was staring at him sharply.
Ah, Aurorae must have told me about yesterday's events.
Herjuno did not care, he continued to step past his group of staff cubicles and entered his room.
Dea gave her rough breath. I want to be angry, but I don't know who. Aurorae, obviously Dea trusted him very much. Aurorae will not betray behind Herjuno. The woman was even willing to become a second wife because she loved Herjuno so much.
But Herjuno's anger, too, is understandable. Which man will be resistant and fine when finding the results of a DNA test that states his two children are not flesh blood.
How is Aurorae?
Dea sent a message to Dira.
She eats well, dresses up, and laughs as usual. It's more terrifying.
Dea breathed again. Aurorae must have been very hurt.
**
Aurorae lay her body on the bed. Her arms are enough to hold the twins. Ryan wriggled, rubbed his mother's face and then laughed. Not long after, Ryana laughed while turning on her stomach. Kick his feet back. Ah very funny.
Its alright. This is more than enough.
Aurorae continues to burn. Convince himself that his life will be fine.
Don't greedy. This is enough.
His mind again while looking at his two children who are playing cheerfully.
Aurorae turned her head when she heard the sound of the door opening. Dira came in with the smile he forced.
"I'm going to the shophouse and go home for a bit. I'll be back tonight." Dira sat next to Aurorae with one hand playing the palm of Ryana's foot.
"I'd be calmer if you just cried for a whole week, rather than pretending to be strong like this. Your voice hurts you know."
Aurorae only smiled, her eyes began to glaze over.
"I'll be fine, won't I, Di? A hum? Aye right?" His throat was choked, his chest was very tight.
"Yes. You're gonna be fine. The kids will be fine." Dira pulled the already sobbing Aurorae into his arms.
"It's okay. Just cry. Don't be held back or your chest will feel tight." she said again making Aurorae's crying even more so.
Since this morning he had been determined not to cry anymore, holding all his own wheeze, but it turned out to be very sick.
"Go home. No need to come back if you're tired. There's Dad and Bi Izza, no need to worry." Aurorae wiped away the remains of her tears.
Dira just nodded. If some work at the shophouse is done, he will go home briefly to pick up a few pieces of clothes and then come back here.
"There's Dea below chatting with Om Gumilar." Dira stood up from his seat.
"Sad. He'll be nagging till night." Aurorae and Dira chuckled together.
**
Dea went upstairs after just passing by Dira who was coming home. He took a slow breath before opening the door of Aurorae's room.
Dea had prepared a face as cheerful as possible pretending nothing had happened. But after entering and seeing Aurorae's face, he gasped. The series of jokes he had memorized since just evaporated.
Dea quickly walked up to Aurorae and hugged her tightly.
"It's been better, hum?" tanyakanya.
Aurorae. "No." He sobbed again.
After talking to Dira earlier, Aurorae decided that she would not hold anything back. If it hurts, you've just cried.
"It's okay. Slowly, understand? Pain is also celebrated. How many days do you need?"
Aurorae thought for a moment. "Seven days, shall you?" He understood very well, Dea did not want himself to drag on.
Dea nodded. "Deal. It's the second day. Then there's five more days."
Aurorae. "You really are a calculation, you don't want to lose!"
**