
Meanwhile, the anniversary event at the Keano cafe just finished at ten p.m. Yusra and the others had finished cleaning up the remains of the party.
"Thank you, you've been waiting for me" Yusra told Hito after they got in the car.
Hito smiled, scrambling Yusra's hair. "Just relax, anyways rich like anyone, you'll always take care of me." Tempted Hito, while chuckling.
Yusra. "Milk,"
Makes Hito laugh.
"Would you eat first?" tawar Hito's.
"May, I'll buy it,"
Hito nodded in response, and they glided over to their subscription fried rice.
Meanwhile Mario has just arrived at his residence with Dania, Dania who hears the roar of a car engine peeking through the balcony of the room.
"Where from?" dania asked when Mario had reached their room.
"Meeting is important," he answered briefly, for some reason Mario's heart is so bland to Dania. Their love was so passionate.
"What a meeting until a night like this" ketus Dania.
"That's Dania, I'm tired. You better sleep it's night," said Mario, Mario waltzing into the bathroom makes Dania even more upset.
Dania decided to go down, she would cool her head in the back garden while sipping her favorite chocolate drink.
As Dania was making drinks, the door opened and Yusra entered slowly. Dania saw Yusra's behavior and chose not to care, she always did not care. Dania would care if it was a child coming out of her own womb.
For a few minutes Dania was alone in the back garden, she decided to go up to her room. As he passed through Yusra's still-lit room, he went in and asked where he had been.
Yusra was so surprised when Dania came, without knocking on the door first.
"Mami," Yusra's great-grandson was scared.
"Just home?" ask Dania base stale.
"Yes mi,"
"What lecture did you go to this evening?"
"I work mi," Yusra answered honestly.
"Work? what work is up until night? are you selling yourself huh!!" ask Dania cynically.
Yusra shook her head, her mother's accusation making her sick. Yusra felt her eyes hot, maybe soon she would cry. But as much as he could, so as not to cry in front of Dania.
"I work at a cafe, mih. Close to campus" he explained.
"Why should I work? is the money your papi gave you still lacking?"
"I want to be independent,"
"If you want to study independently, you should get out of this house immediately. And look for the whereabouts of your biological mother" Dania said coldly.
"Did mommy never love me? just speck. Did mom really, really not like me? So my mom kept talking rudely, and never cared about me. I want to be like any other child, who gets affection from his mother, warm embrace from his mother. But me, my mother always told me to stay away from you and never give your affection," Yusra said softly.
"If you were born from my womb, not from that woman. I'll love you" said Dania, then left just slamming the door hard.
To Yusra's surprise, the instant Yusra's cry broke out she hugged herself. And buried his face between his knees.
"Who's my real mother?"
Yusra decided to rest, even though his heart was in pain.
*****
In the morning, Yusra was preparing to go to campus because the lesson time began at eight in the morning. And the second lesson hour at one in the afternoon, while the work starts at four in the afternoon.
Yusra exhaled roughly, then she went down to the first floor to start breakfast together. At the dinner table there was Mario, while Dania did not see the trunk of his nose.
"Morning, pih." Sapa Yusra, kiss Mario's cheek.
"Bag honey,"
Yusra stared fixedly at Mario, he was eager to ask about the girl who looked like him.
Mario, who was consciously noticed, took his eyes off his phone.
"Why?"
"Don't I have a twin brother?" yusra asked, making Mario choke.
Mario looked at Yusra fixedly, he could see the same eyes as Laura. She misses Laura.
"What if papi's honest, you'll believe?"
"Oh, I'm confused."
"Why? Is there a problem?"
"Yesterday when I was working, one of his employees was very similar to me. Pih, but he's more dominant to the papih, if I am," Yusra lowered her head. "If it were me, it would not be at all similar to papi." Yusra Lirih.
Mario rubbed the top of Yusra's head fondly.
"Trust me son, you are my son. Although you were not born from the womb of a mother of Dania, however she is your mother at this time" said Mario.
"Then why don't I look like you?" yusra asked with a choked voice. "What am I, like the woman who gave birth to me?" ask again.
"Yes" replied Mario slowly.
Unbeknownst to them, Dania listens from behind a closet of expensive items.
tbc...
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