
While in the secret building Rayden, seen in the basement, seen Aidan alone was bending his knees while babbling and had three days he was locked by his father there.
"Damn it, motherfucker! Your bastard, Qila! Because of you again, I can't keep my word to Hana and Evan!" angry Aidan hit the brick wall beside him. Suddenly, someone came into the holding room.
"Maidan..."
Aidan turned his head and smiled happily to see his twin brother visit him.
"Keyra! Help me! Please tell Papa I'm innocent! I never kicked Qila out! Qila himself left the apartment. I swear, I don't"
THE PLAQUE!
Aidan was stunned to get a slap on his cheek. Already imprisoned, both hands handcuffed, and now Keyra who never slapped him, now suddenly did that.
"Why is my slap, Key? You don't believe my words?" asked Aidan to stroke his cheek but his handcuffed. It's like a real prisoner. Fortunately, he was not detained at the police station.
"Aidan, you really why the hell? Why do you hate Qila so much that you don't care about her? What's wrong Qila, Ai?" ask Keyra.
"Gu-gue doesn't hate him, I just don't want him to be my wife" Aidan said, then sat down and turned his head. Keyra sat down and breathed a disappointed breath.
"Aidan, I'm surprised at you," said Keyra suddenly.
"What's it because of?" asked Aidan to glance at her.
"You should be happy, the girl you used to like was Qila!" keyra.
"Huh? A qila? Suffix, hahaha." Aidan's laughter felt funny.
"Keyra! What I like is Hana, not Qila! And I never said I liked Qila." Typhoon Aidan.
"Stupid! You forgot that, huh? That little girl in the hospital, Qila! Not Hana!" said Keyra who was beside Aidan when he entered visiting Qila which when it fell from the vehicle. On that day, Arum came to visit Qila who had been awake with his twins. On that day, it was the day of Aidan's first meeting and the beginning of his interest in Qila. In Aidan's eyes, the near-death girl could still smile sweetly at him. Aidan saw that Qila was a stronger child than him.
"Why can you be so sure?" ask Aidan who did not know the name of Qila because after returning from there, Aidan just asked Arum. Arum, who had difficulty distinguishing between Qila and Hana, replied that the girl in the hospital was named Hana. So that name stuck in Aidan's heart. Just because of that, Aidan had wrongly liked someone until now.
"Son, I don't believe."
"That girl is not Qila!" aidan shouted and got angry.
Keyra stood up and looked at Aidan. "Okeh, I don't care if you believe it or not, the important thing is that I tell you the truth. Just think for yourself." Keyra got out of there and went to his mother who had come with him earlier.
"So, I can't believe it's him!"
"Gue is not wrong! I'm never wrong!"
Aidan rambled back there and slowly cried.
"So, no! Qila is not him!" Although Aidan tried to brush off the shadows in his past, but if thought for longer, it was indeed more like Qila. Aidan looked down silently and hit his chest that suddenly hurt once.
While Keyra arrived at his mother's place, he was surprised to see Arum crying bitterly in Rayden's arms. It seemed that the woman was also shocked to have known everything. Keyra leaves to let her mother be placated by Rayden.
"Huftt, where are you, Qila? Why are you making us worry like this?" Keyra sat down and saw that the clock in his hape was already at 2 p.m. Honestly, he misses his little nephew who is now 4 months old. Keyra is crying because tomorrow is her birthday, it's sad not to see those two cute babies. The same is true of Bram who suddenly shed his own tears.
"Eh, Om why? How crying?" ask Qila who was taking the two babies to play, and see Bram sitting on the sofa. Of course Bram remembers himself currently regretting his actions.
"Om, why? How was that crying?" Qila sat next to Bram. Instantly, the man hugged her. Qila was surprised to hear his sobs.
Qila who did not understand what happened, he hugged Bram back and did not forget to pat him gently on the shoulder.
'It turns out Om Bram has a soft side too. Hihihi ..' Inner Qila laughed inwardly.
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If you knew Bram was Aidan🥺how would you feel, Qila?😰