The Love of Millions
Love Flavors Cucumber #30

After Cipluk agreed to be taken away by Tinah, now the man who parades like Reza has been in the family residence Marsella.

At this time Tinah is confused to make Reza immediately remember his identity. Complaints of that, he poured in front of his comrade, Asih.

"Emm, how do I make Reza aware?" lamented Tinah.

"Yes, if he's Reza, right?" ringis Asih's.

"I'm sure he's Reza." said Tinah.

"Well, can the dead live again? It is impossible Tin." said Asih shaking his head, in disbelief.

"I'm sure he's Reza. Point not use debate." stressed Tinah.

"Yes yes, we will see the truth about that person mas Reza what not" Asih said, leaving Tinah who sniffed annoyed at him.

"Why the hell, in not believing in Tinah? Must cepet evidences if the Cipluk is really mas Reza!" murmured Tinah in the heart.

"What dream is Tin?" tanya Cipluk who came with the grass scissors in her hand.

"What the hell the hell is holding it?" ringis Tinah took the scissors from him.

"What's Tin?" ask Cipluk, plain.

"This thing does not pantes mas hold. This must be the Asih that told you?" tinah, annoyed.

"Not Tin! I want to, I don't have any work in this house. All I can do is get something in the front garden." Cipluk.

"Mas can't do clean-up work, mas is the employer here so can't do this anymore, understand?" pinta Tinah, remind.

"Step me not Reza!" Cipluk.

"That's why he can't do this job anyway, or the host will be angry with all of us." said Tinah.

"But Tinah, I'm not necessarily Reza so it's okay to do a helping-work. Abis saturated if just sitting around doang, do I need to go back to the terminal again?" Cipluk.

"Can't.." Tinah refused, "Mas believes in me that you are Reza, so don't ever get out of this house" he continued.

"Not possible." argued Cipluk.

"Maybe." stressed Tinah where she directly hit the grass clippers to the head of Cipluk hard.

"Aaaww. "cipluk screams, pain.

"What the fuck are you Tinah, fortunately not bloody but sick tau." cried Cipluk.

"Mas.. Reza is good, right?" tanya Tinah was hopeful.

"I am a Cipluk! you're crazy well, you want to kill me for refusing to be Reza?" cetus Cipluk who directly helped Tinah by treating the wound.

"Sorry Mommy! Tinah did not mean to do this, Tinah hoped that mas Cipluk would wake up after the impact, knew it failed." lirih Tinah, sorry.

" Tin! I never expected that I was Reza because it wasn't him, I accepted this because it was the same situation as Sella, nothing more" Cipluk asserted.

"But that mas." said Tinah who cut Cipluk.

"Tin! I'd like to pretend to be Reza but that doesn't mean she's real, right?" Cipluk.

"I'm sorry about Cipluk!" tinah Kesal.

In Tinah's heart, "But why is Tinah still so sure that Cipluk is Reza? But... But why is that belief not proven?" tinah was disappointed.

"What was the blow less tight?" ringis Tinah passed away with scissors in hand.

Tinah's idea did not get there, she intended to change all of Cipluk's body is very unkempt into a handsome figure charming Reza. Tinah invites Cipluk one of the malls to change the appearance, which now Cipluk has been perfect and 100% similar to the late Reza.

"Waaaahhh, Reza! It looks a lot like Reza!" tinah is fascinated.

"Perfect!" tinah sumringah.

"Where is Tin ?" tanya Cipluk, who was uncomfortable with her own changes.

"Mantep deh mas soul, believe the same Tinah!" exclaim Tinah by pointing both thumbs at Cipluk.

Now Tinah believes that no one has evaded that Cipluk is Reza, because now it is really similar.

"It turns out I'm this handsome?!" cipluk Gumam.

"Why? Just realized that mas's handsome?"

"Hehehe.."

"Go home, if you're late home can be jammed on the road!"

...*****...

Tomorrow.

Baim's black car comes to a halt in front of Sella's parents' house. When asked to go down Baim refused because he had to leave quickly to be on time to his destination.

"Be careful, dear?!" pinta Sella

"You too dad! Take care of our children always!" sahut Baim who immediately left Sella's house with a fast speed.

"Current.. Asih.." cried Sella as she arrived inside the house.

"Hay no!" greet the familiar voice in Sella's ears.

"Dinah!" sella flipped over and hugged him.

"Gue kangen lo Tin!" i'm Sella.

"Tinah also misses non Marsella!" said Tinah who returned the embrace.

"Non, bring a suitcase! Wh why? What's Baim ngusir non from home?" ask Tinah.

"Ngaco lo Tin's.. Baim's been out of town for a few days, so I came back here. It's good that you're here, so I can make a whole elo. Hehehe.." joked Sella.

"Oh well papah mamah is still out of town right? I want to rest Tin! Cape, sleepy again." said Sella.

"Yes, she's not Sella! Kayak from a long trip, take a break all." lamented Tinah.

"Ets! Make no mistake, this is child-congenital!" it was Sella who stroked her stomach.

Sella's footsteps to the room, stopped when she saw the guest room next to her room. The fragrance that had not been smelled for a long time again spread from inside the guest room which made Sella dag dig dug heart, he approached the door of the room.

KreKK...

The room door was wide open which made Sella's eyes glare sharply at the figure she found from inside the room.

"Reza?" pekik Sella who immediately embraced the body of her past husband.

There was a discrepancy in the feeling of Cipluk who continued to grimace the face as Sella continued to call Reza's name on him.

"Oh mbak! I'm not Reza, Cipluk, mbak Sella!" deny it by removing the arms of Sella who frowned when she heard the name Cipluk spoken.

"What are you doing here?" sella asked, restraining herself immediately.

"I'm a non, who brought him here!" replied Tinah who had just arrived among them.

Slowly Sella approached Tinah and whispered, "Elo what the fuck is bringing her here, if Baim knows how?" cetus Sella's.

"Why should fear the non, this isn't her home!" tinah replied casually, Sella glanced back at Cipluk with fixed eyes until she finally immediately brushed aside the view and left the two of them.

"Crazy.. Why look more like Reza if she's so neat?" sella muttered, girang.

A very awkward dinner in both, who else if not Sella and Cipluk. Sitting in a chair facing makes the atmosphere more supportive of their toning.

"Come on the food? Kok even diem-diem aja" reprimanded Tinah who put spagetti on the table.

"He's really Reza, I mean similar." Sella denied in her heart, "But why do I still feel he's Reza? No! He's not Reza. Inget Cell! Baim elo's husband." press him in the heart.

"Why can't Sella eat?" reprimand Cipluk, friendly.

"I want to eat!" said Sella nervously.

...*****...

Morning time.

Sella awakens from sleep when the ringing of a cell phone interrupts, until finally she opens her eyes which turns out to be from Baim, the husband.

"Why Im! How early in the morning is the phone?" cetus Sella's.

"For what? It's my afternoon, my dear!" shangkal Baim's.

"What time?" said Sella who directs her eyes at the clock that shows 10 o'clock.

"Eh yes.. Hehehe.." snick Sella.

"Well, take a shower and keep eating for our kids!" pinta Baim's.

"Our son is the one who told him to eat, am I?" sella complains, spoiled.

"Yes, you too dong dear!" ralat Baim, chimed in on Sella's indulgence.

"I take a shower? Bye baby!" close Sella who sighed and headed towards the bathroom.

After a few minutes dress up Sella down to the bottom, he did not see anyone until quickly to the kitchen that there is Tinah and also Asih there.

"For all?" hello Sella.

"Siang is also non!" sahut Asih's.

"Mmm, where's Reza?" ask Sella to investigate.

"Reza's? There's no Reza here, there's no Cipluk!" sangkal Asih who made Tinah glare sharply at him.

"Yes, I mean Cipluk, where?" ringis Sella slow.

"He's going to the non terminal again, the same kangen bang driver there" replied Tinah.

"Tin! Why the hell did you bring him here?" ask Sella in wonder.

"That's because.." said Tinah who was immediately cut by Sella.

"You want to make Baim angry? I know you don't like Baim, but you shouldn't like this either. Cipluk does look like Reza, but he's not.." said Sella who was also cut by Tinah.

"He's Mas Reza.. Non Sella she is mas Reza." asserted Tinah who left Sella with annoyance.

"Ufc.. Why the hell with Tinah." Sella grumbled at the hardness of her head.

Finally Cipluk went home, he saw the dull face of Tinah in front of the guard post with Udin.

"Why Tin?" ask Cipluk.

"About a mas" answered Udin representing.

"Oh! I don't want to bother you!" pamit Cipluk who entered the house, when he wanted to climb the stairs, Cipluk steps restrained by Sella who asked him to sit on the sofa.

"I'm gonna ask you a second, okay?" sella.

"Please be Sella!" sahut Cipluk, friendly.

"You're planning something with Tinah, right?" asked Sella who was nodding her head from Cipluk, plain.

"Why do you want to? You're not Reza so I can't be the same as you for leaving Baim!" Sella's upset.

"Baim? Who is he mbak?" ask Cipluk confused.

"He's my husband after Reza's departure" Sella admitted.

"I don't know, and Tinah didn't say that, I'm sorry." Cipluk guilty.

"But you have to get back to your preoccupation, and don't forget to come back with your dull face either." pinta Sella turned her face away from him.

"Good! If that's what mbak. Because it was from the beginning I did not agree to do all this" said Cipluk reminded.

In Sella's heart, "Sorry Cipluk, I do wish you were Reza! But I know you're not her, no matter how great my faith is I won't be able to change fate if you're not Reza." grimaced grimace.

"Wait for "hold Sella.

"What else is mbak?" wonder Cipluk.

Sella grabbed Cipluk's hand, clasped and slowly approached by staring fixedly at him. The closer the gaze of Sella until the two will kiss each other, but unfortunately in hold first yes 😂