You Forgot Me Your Queen
Obviousness

After the four sat down, Kalisa suggested that they order food or drinks first, so as not to look so tense.

Until finally the pregnant woman called a waiter to get closer, she ordered snacks and drinks according to each favorite.

"Anything else to order, ma'am?" ask the maid who was wearing the black and white uniform.

Kalisa first asked the others, and all said enough, and finally the waiter resigned himself, to bring the order to the kitchen, Kalisa nodded politely as she gave a smile.

After the departure of the servant, Rama looked back at Kama, it felt he still could not believe what was in front of his eyes, it turned out that he had a twin, and his biological family was still alive.

"Kama, your name is Kama?" rama asked with trembling lips.

Slowly, Kama nodded by expanding her smile. "Yes, Mas. My name is Ikhwan Kama. Mother gave us both names." Obviously still with a smile that does not fade.

Hearing that, Rama increasingly teary-eyed. He had already imagined how the faces of his mother and father would look. "Where are mom and dad now? Are they still alive?"

Kama slightly gulped her saliva, recalling her mother's smile that she could only see through the almost fading image. "Dad stay with me, Mas. But mother...."

"Mother why?"

"Mother is dead, Mommy. Not long after she gave birth to both of us," Kama explained.

"Innalilah."

Compact everyone, Kalisa immediately stroked her husband's wide back, giving strength, she knew the fact must be very bitter for her husband.

Rama's tears did not flow, seeing that Kalisa immediately grabbed Rama's hand and grasped it down there.

"Then? Do you know how it all started? Why am I separated from you?" rama asked, wanting to know why.

"Anything, Kama. Whatever the reason for mom and dad, I certainly accept," he said convincingly.

Beside the man, Kalisa also did not stop to shed his tears. He felt overwhelmed.

Kama closed his eyes for a moment, his salivary felt choked, in his heart continued to ask, will Rama really accept the reason? The reason why he was left in an orphanage.

"Kama.." call Rama, he has prepared his heart. As powerful as he is, he will try to accept everything.

"Mother and father, their relationship was not sanctioned by the grandmother, Mas. Mother of our father. All that is only because the mother of a poor woman, a simple woman who does not have a family, a single mother. And by the time Mom gave birth to us both, I was on duty out of town. All of it was used by grandma to drive mom away...."

Kama's tears hardened, she fell into place remembering all the stories of the father, about his mother's suffering during life, surviving to give birth to them both, and surviving so that they would still have a father.

As with Kama, Rama is no less sad. His heart felt in the squeeze, the sliced tub felt very painful, knowing this reality.

"What was it that took me with him?" ask Rama.

Slowly, Kama nodded. "Yes, Mas. Grandma gave me the option to take one of us, and I'd rather take you away, because I have a history of congenital hearts, I'm afraid I can't treat me. Mother went that night out of nowhere, because she had no more purpose, and before long, she was rumored to have died. Maybe after he left you at the orphanage. And that's all we knew before grandma died three months ago, Mas. Forgive grandma, Mas... Forgive her..."

Kama did not stop asking for forgiveness for her grandmother. After all, he was the one who always took care of her when she needed a mother figure.

Rama's cry broke, the sadness could not be hidden anymore, Kalisa hurriedly hugged her husband tightly. His chest felt tight to see Rama like this.

"Kal..." said Rama softly, he continued as much as he pleased in the arms of Kalisa, who would not be sad to know the facts like this, his mother a noble woman, an angel without her wings continued to suffer for him.

"Patience, Mas. Patience." Kalisa tightened his embrace.

Until finally, Haris who could not hold himself back, he came out of the room, unable to listen to anything else. It was enough that his heart was throbbing, with a gurgle of pain.