The Twin Hearts Port 4

The Twin Hearts Port 4
Chapter 21


At 1 p.m., Aylin and the rest of the medical team returned to the health center. Complete the work, while waiting for the hour to go home.


Aylin suddenly wants to go to Budhe's house and his pakdhe. Want to tell a story with his cousin, Kinanti Ayu Wicaksana, son of Ayuna Lestari and Agus Wicaksana. He called his cousin.


Me : Sister Kin, not at home?


Sister Kinan: at home mamah dek, why?


Me : Not busy? Confided


Mbak Kinan: Busy taking care of krucils. Here, you are also at home. You usually talk to Zafran


Me : Mas Zafran at home? Okay Aylin's over there. Go to work there.


2 O'clock in 30 minutes. Aylin did the finger print. Marking that his work hours are over. Seno's car is parked in front of the puskesmas gate.


Seno went down and saw Aylin going home. He smiled at Aylin. "Well, baby, don't sulk like this dong"


"Surge!"


"Son, don't want to"


Aylin brushed off Seno's shoulder, walking away from Seno. Seno stopped him again. "We talk yuk"


"So!" aylin replied briefly.


"Don't like a kid can't? Ha's? Appreciate the effort I made to pick you up. What do you think my time is for you? I'd like to leave my job to pick you up, and here's your reply?" Seno yelled at Aylin in annoyance at Aylin's childlike attitude.


Aylin's crying. He crouches. Seno approached him and calmed him down. "Sorry, we'll talk first" Seno said Aylin got into his car.


They were both in the car. Seno gives water to Aylin. "Drink first"


Aylin. Then drink. "Sorry to forget to pick you up. My dear overslept"


Aylin wiped away her tears. He calms himself. "What time did you wake up this morning?" aylin's fishing rod wanted to ascertain the truth of Amaris' story.


"Hour 8"


"Right be 8? Isn't 7 and a half hours already on the same road as a pregnant woman?"


Seno turned her head quickly towards Aylin. He was not ready to find that question. "I-I was absolutely holy this morning"


"uh right? You lied, right? What other lies do you cover from me? Actually, the saint was you ready?"


Seno's upset. "Ck, okay indeed I was lying, Sacred this morning mules I was afraid she contracted while the gestational age was only 7 months. Holy brother I am"


"Brother but care? Until you are confused? Care more than her husband, until I you ignore! Have you ever cared about how I feel? Being told to meet Papah and Mamah just hard to ask for forgiveness. Serious intentions are not the same as me? More importantly am I just as Holy?" Aylin took out his uneg-uneg.


Seno silent. "I'm sorry yank, I didn't mean to ignore you. But. circumstances that urge me. Understand, Holy husband leave it to me"


"Oh yes already, that means you prefer Saints over me right? How do you want it? Breaking up?"


"Ck, what the hell? Don't be a kid Ay! I'm sorry, you're still angry, everywhere. It's up to you!"


Aylin was crying again. Seno couldn't bear to see it. "Sorry, my dear, sorry. It is not your intention to ignore you. I promise you I will pay more attention to you. Next Saturday mas clear the schedule mas, we go home to Magelang, meet Papah and Mamah you. You want to, right?"


Seno tries to persuade Aylin. Aylin was still crying. "Dear, I'm sorry, come on Ay, don't be like this. Don't complicate things"


Aylin calmed himself down. Seno clasped his hand and kissed him. Their eyes meet each other. "The promise will pay more attention to you"


"Promise?"


Seno nodded. "What is the penalty if you break your promise?"


Seno seemed to think. "What yes? It's up to us, we'll take the punishment"


Aylin nodded. "Okay, I'll think of a proper punishment for you if you break your promise and don't pay attention to me"


Seno saluted him. "Ready lady!"


"No, baby, I have a meeting. Next time, huh?"


Aylin went back. "There haven't been 5 minutes of you apologizing and promising to pay attention to me, but what is this? Yes, I am tired of your attitude towards me like this. Cue. I want to be like any other girl. They are noticed by their partners. Busy whatever it is"


Aylin got out of Seno's car and immediately stopped a taxi. Seno wanted to prevent it but it was too late. He got upset and kicked his own car. Aylin told him where the driver should take him. Because surely Seno will chase him samoai to his Buddhist home.


He sent a chat to Zafran Putra Wicaksana, the younger brother of Kinan, the second son of Yuna and Agus. A member of BIN.


Me : Can you see me? I need a confiding friend


Mas Zafran: Now it is


Me : Yes


Mas Zafran: Where's the deck?


Me : Damar Wulan Resto. Belonging to his family's candidate Amaris. I'm the reservation first. I have been there


Mas Zafran: Woke! You paid it, huh? 😂😂


Me: Yeah, tell my mom that I'm off.to the house


Mas Zafran: Nggih cah ayu


Aylin tells Amaris to help him make a reservation at Damar Wulan's restaurant. He arrived shortly. Pay a taxi and get into the resto.


He went to the table reserved in his name and sat down to wait for Zafran. He ordered some of Zafran's favorite foods. Zafran came shortly. "Assaluaikum"


"Greetings waalaikum" Zafran sat down and read Aylin's facial expression. "Again sad for sure.....why brother mas?"


Aylin began to tear up. "Mas, please help me track down someone's identity. Please also teach me how to hack WA. I want to investigate my girlfriend"


Food and drink came. Zafran. "Who?"


"Holy Triana"


"WA's her?"


"Seno Baskara"


"What are they like so you're like this?"


"Mas Seno rarely paid attention to me. He was more concerned with the female named Saints. I want to know who Saints really are because Seno always said that he was his brother. Amaris 2 times saw Seno always with Saints"


Zafran. "Okay, I'll help you. Lin, horrified mas, if your heart begins to doubt, do not continue. Because relationships are not just temporary, but forever"


Aylin nodded. "Your own how are you? Remember the age of 3" Zafran smiled. "Neventually fit, yesterday the Archee married only Mother and Father who came. Ma'am Ki with her husband again in Sulawesi, I have a duty. Sorry I couldn't come"


"The apology is the same as dong's"


Zafran. "Yes"


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