Little Twin'S Daddy
71. Stay With Om

Not long after, Aidan and Qila arrived at a small field. The place that Aidan had visited with Hana. Apparently, Aidan and Qila had not received any news of Raiqa from the hospital.

"Now, take it, you go there and practice first" Aidan said. Gave his basketball to Qila.

"Where are you going?" qila asked to hold Aidan who wanted to ride his bike.

"It's seven o'clock now, I'm going to go get a snack. Just for a moment," replied Aidan and rode his motorbike.

"Don't put on that ugly face, I won't let you stay here" he put on a helmet and didn't forget to taunt his wife.

"If I'm ugly, then Hana's ugly too, right?" qila suddenly said.

"Heh, Hana ugly? Your eyes are broken. Hana and you are so different. He was over" said Aidan stopping when he saw Qila pass away because he knew what Aidan was going to say. It would be compared to Hana.

Aidan leaves Qila. The girl was now alone on the court looking at the ring in front of her and the basketball in her hand. The direction of his two eyes also turned to his desolate surroundings. But it was not that quiet atmosphere that he was thinking about, but rather the shadow of Aidan and Hana who met earlier this afternoon.

"Huft, I know, Brother Aidan left because he didn't want to teach me. Though Hana and I are a team tomorrow, she shouldn't have to be that prestigious."

Qila looked down lethargicly then glanced to the side, seeing there was an empty bench. He stepped onto that bench. Sit back and wait for Aidan to return. But 10 minutes passed, Aidan had not come.

"Akhich!" Qila yells. Screaming loud and loud. Throwing heavy thoughts inside his head. He tried to calm down but his heart was agitated. 'Didn't I really be left behind?' thought and wailed. Paying attention to the quiet surroundings gripped while hugging his body as he felt the air of this night that was quite cold.

"Yes, I trained by myself. Waiting for Brother Aidan is just a waste of time." Qila stood up leaving the bench, training alone.

"Ohh, sick!" his groan suddenly slipped while shooting. Despite the pain, Qila stood up and did it again. Even he did not care about the sweat that was pouring on his forehead. Qila seemed to focus on concentrating and trying as much as possible to follow what was stated in his book that he had been hard-pressed.

"Akhhhhh, Yeahhh! Finally in too!" the girl leaped cheerfully and smiled very satisfied to see the ball thrown into the goal. Feeling that there was a good chance for him to show up tomorrow in front of his classmates.

"Okay, I can't be happy just yet, it's not enough!" Qila picked up the basketball. Back to the basketball to the ring. But in the middle of his training, he suddenly stopped after feeling something very painful on his leg. The girl sat on the ground and looked at the heel of her swollen leg.

"Oh, I still want to train, but if I keep pushing to be here, maybe tomorrow I'll be put out in the team. Oh, and sebel." Qila grumbled alone in the middle of that field.

"Sir Aidan too, where is he? He said he wouldn't stay with me, but why hasn't he come now? Is that right, he purposely left me here?" Qila bent the look on her face and stroked the heel of her foot.

"Yes, I'll just go home. Poor secretary Om Rayden over there. Aiko and Aila must have been a lot of trouble." Qila picked up his basketball and his mini bag on the bench. When he wanted to get out of the field, suddenly hapenya there was a short message that went into.

The lethargic face was getting lethargic after reading the contents of Aidan's message which turned out to be in the hospital and could not re-train himself. Aiko's little mother crouched down, hugged her knees and hid her face.

"It's not just useless, I'm also an unlucky carrier," said Qila, not leaving her place.

It seems that Aidan went to the hospital because of Hana's preaching. The guy reluctantly leaves her on the field alone and goes to comfort Hana in the hospital. Aidan is the type of guy who doesn't like liars, but now he's the one who lied to Qila this time.

"Hiks, silly. You idiot! I thought he wouldn't help you, Qila!" pekik Qila vented all the pain, disappointment, and sadness in his heart.

"Papa has not been willing to see me, Mama and Kak Raiqa will also leave me abroad, and Kak Hana must hate me so much and label me as a pesky sister. And also, the schoolmates will increasingly avoid me and consider me who has resulted in Raiqa being bullied by thugs."

"Arghhh, why! Why am I experiencing all this!" Qila shouted in annoyance at himself. He lowered his head, staring blankly at the ground in front of him. His heart was now empty.

Qila stood up, throwing away his bag and basketball. Both of his feet walked towards a large iron pillar. He stood up then with his soul in despair, the girl violently banging his head.

"True, I shouldn't have to worry about his son, I should have just died! Idiotic girls like me aren't destined to live happily. I should have died that day! Arghhh!"

Qila continued banging her head and did not care about the blood flowing on her forehead. He continued to hurt himself until the limit of his anger ran out. Feeling that it wasn't enough, Qila looked at the twig on the ground and saw its pointed tip.

Qila slowly picked it up. His short thoughts began to possess him. "Rather than me living as a family disgrace, I'd better leave. Turns out this is the only way out of all this." Qila raised the twig upwards, intending to stab her in the stomach, but she was also a little hesitant and scared. Moreover, she did not have the heart for two babies.

"Father, if I die, Brother Aidan would be happy and could marry Hana. Besides, Aunt Arum wasn't sure if she'd accept me as her daughter-in-law. Sorry, Aiko... Aila's... Mama loves you, but now Mama's tired of holding this all back." Qila was ready to aim at his stomach, but suddenly someone caught the wood in his hand and directly snapped at him.

"HEW! QIL!!"

The voice shook her, Qila immediately turned around and saw Bram in front of her. The man pulled her into a hug. Hugged long enough the girl who was now sobbing. "Hiks, Om.." - She looked up with teary eyes at the man who was always there for her.

Bram wiped the rest of Qila's tears. His finger gently stroked the blood on Qila's forehead. Bram's gaze seemed to be unable to stand it and his eyes also glazed over, so he did something unexpected.

The DeG!

The sobbing Qila was stunned, she was shocked to receive a sweet kiss right on her lips. Very soft and feels strange. And, he was not angry with the action and instead accepted it.

"Qila, stay with Om."

Qila was stunned invited by Bram again. Should he refuse or accept it this time? It seemed that out of everyone around him, only Bram was sincere-hearted. But surprisingly, Bram forbids her from getting a divorce, but she wants to be with him. What did Bram really want until he cared so much?