Trapped in Love Two Duda
I'm not Arabella

“How could I possibly do it, Bi? While now Herlin was with another man, I don't know what they were doing together. But, I also can't let Brian continue to obsess over him like this" the inner Aland who has no power over everything.

***

The doctor gave examination to Brian that it turned out his son had a hot fever and a tendency to despair that was too fast. It was like a great trauma. All this time Aland never knew that his little son was already thinking heavy thoughts. He was busy working all the time.

Aunt Lena walked over to Aland who was staring at Brian with an infusion hose.

"Does Brian have to be hospitalized, Big Master?"

"Yes, Bi. I wouldn't have possibly let my son come home in such a weak state like this. But by the way, did Brian ever say anything about the bad events he had experienced at school? Maybe Brian's more open to you, Bi."

Slowly Aunt Lena gave a small nod, she said. "There really is, Mr. Aland. However, I feel that if the kids are just joking with all their jokes, especially Brian looks mediocre, then I never say it. Brian had told me that at school, he was often shunned from friends because some things when often refused a invitation to play and tell about the greatness of his mother. I think she really needs a mother figure, sir."

"That's why my son always chose to play alone at home, rather than having to go outside with his other friends. Is there still something bad that Brian isn't being honest with me? Oh my, how is this? I wouldn't have possibly let my son grow up in this kind of trauma," Aland's inner self, who was growing increasingly unbearable to hear.

"Bi, it seems like your advice is correct. It's just ... I wouldn't make it possible for a weird woman to be a mother, right? Even this problem makes me much more dizzy than work at the office" Aland said as he lightly stroked his forehead.

"Isn't there Herlin, sir? Brian also liked the woman. That means only she deserves to be a mother. Regarding love, I'm sure that over time you will feel it yourself" Aunt Lena said casually.

"Herlin's? No, Bi. That's very unlikely."

"Why not, Lord? Herlin was beautiful, and her face bore a resemblance to that of Mistress Arabella back then. I think ... he is very fast. But, it all comes back to you, Mr. Aland. Then I'll find food for us to keep watch first, yeah."

"Yes, just go, Bi. Titip kopi luwak one, yes."

"Sure, Mr. Aland." The middle-aged woman immediately stepped away, but she turned her head back to think something inside. "That's so sorry, son. Arabella should have chosen you, not Benny. However, I was wrong to help Benny, and in the end I was abandoned by him."

***

Since getting a call from Aland, after that Benny could not go back to sleep quietly. Although his eyes were closed, but many times he continued to have nightmares.

In contrast to Herlin who had just woken up from his sleep, fingered towards the left side, but he did not find Benny's whereabouts.

"Where is he?" asked Herlin as she stretched her body. "Why did he wake up without waking me up?"

Herlin moved down, intending to go to the bathroom. Suddenly he looked at himself in the mirror. A diamond necklace that he had worn made his memory recall.

The sound of the door opening suddenly made Herlin immediately walk closer to Benny. "Ben, where have you been?"

No answer, Benny's face looks flat without wanting to return Herlin's gaze. It made Herlin feel like something was strange, but the woman did not want to pay too much heed to him.

Walking closer while laying his head on Benny's shoulder while asking. "You've had breakfast? If not, I'll make you breakfast, Ben."

"I'm not hungry, you are" said Benny, walking away.

Herlin becomes convinced that the man is not doing well. He tried to get close even to bring Benny into the same blanket as him.

"What's wrong with you, Ben? Why is your face so bent? Come on, is it possible that your little brother doesn't want me anymore?" ask Herlin while wanting to touch Benny's bottom position.

But quickly, the man brushed off Herlin's hand while staring intently at him. "Don't touch me."

"Why really? We've even slept together, so why can't I touch yours, Ben?"

"I said no, certainly not necessary, Herlin. Now home. I want to pick up my little princess, and I don't want her to see you here" Benny forcedly kicked out.

"really? You're gonna kick me out now, Ben? Wow ... so great you are, and I just found out if a man who has money always played with as he pleased. And last night you tried to get me married, so now what is this? Why do you have to play me like this, Benny? Until this diamond necklace, you think it's funny?"

"It's not me who's playing you, it's you, Herlin!" benny rebutted quickly to the point of making her vent anger by kicking and hitting her makeup table.

Sontak surprised Herlin, but he increasingly did not understand the man's attitude now.

"Why are you quiet now, Herlin? Aren't you thinking of profiting from me? Just because I like you, and you know if my money can be squeezed, then you want to play me, right? Listen to me one thing, Herlin. You're not the Arabella who can make me melt down after betrayal" Benny grumbled violently.

"Arabella again? You always mentioned and likened that woman to me, when I told you I wasn't her, Ben! After all when do I want to take your money without working? I didn't even ask to be married." Herlin strongly denied, when he felt Benny had gone too far.

"Listen, Herlin. You don't take my money, but I don't like comfort women like you. Can't you just leave that disgusting thing for me alone? Even I don't really understand that you're willing to give your body to Aland. Why Aland, Herlin? Maybe if it's someone else, I can slowly understand you."

The jealousy and anger in the sense of vengeance are increasingly apparent, able to make Herlin convinced that in the past the man had already had a bad relationship with Aland. But one thing Herlin did not understand.

"Alandis? Hold on, Ben. When did I give her my body? Even you're the first person to have usurped my virginity" Herlin asked in uncertainty.