Love Mr. Alter Ego's
Kemal Putra Bastian

The news of Bahrul's death from being struck by lightning so quickly spread widely in the village of Cijulang wetan the name of the village where Safitri lived, Almost most of the residents out of his house stood along the crowded street and some even ran a little towards the road of the scene

From the end of the village road, the convoy of villagers carrying horns seemed to walk in a hurry. almost all the eyes passed by the motorcade of the corpse seemed afraid or satisfied to see the condition of Bahrul stretched me on a stretcher in a state of scorching.

"ASTAGFIRULLAH INNALILAHIWAINNAILAIHIROJIUN!" shouted almost some residents. when they saw the state of Bahrul's body is very sad.

""MIRAH! THE MANEH MAOT!" longking one of Mirah's neighbors barged into Safitri's house with breathless breath.

PYARR

The plate in Mirah's hand immediately fell on the cement floor and the fried tempeh above it fell to the floor.

Mirah's mouth agape with a blank look rounded in shock in disbelief, her chest seemed to go up and up as soon as her breath was stung to hear the news of her husband's death. Mirah's body was hollow while her thin hands were trying to support the body by holding on to one of the bamboo poles in the kitchen.

"EMKKK!" safitri shouted directly hugging her mother's body.

"Emakkkp! Huuuu hiks huuuuu.." a beautiful roar broke out immediately at the sight of Mirah lying on the floor unconscious.

"Bapakkkk hiks takkkk huuuuuu.." Ayu's cries broke instantly, his body collapsed crashing on the floor.

Ayu roared while bending her knees and hiding her cries.

"Quick grab the white wood!" sarmi said one of the closest families of Mirah.

"Emakk! wake up makkkk hiks hiks wake up makk hiks hiks." lamented Safitri while gently rubbed the cheek of Mirah on his lap.

While from outside there were boisterous sounds from some residents who began to arrive entering the courtyard of Safitri's house

"AWAS MOVE!!" the shrill voice of a middle-aged man as soon as he entered the courtyard of Safitri's house.

"Review carefully! Put the body on the cot" Samsul ordered his colleagues to put Bahrul's body on a cot in the living room of Safitri's house.

"MR!!" shouted Beautiful, Ayu and Safitri almost simultaneously saw the body of Bahrul the father who was lying stiff in a charred state.

Ayu and the beautiful immediately rushed up to the wooden couch and cried roaring beside the corpse of her father while sitting down together, while Safitri can only hold tightly to the body of Mirah the mother while his eyes look at the body of the father's corpse with tears.

Almost all the villagers came out at dusk crowded in front of Safitri's house. The crying and wailing from inside Safitri's house mixed with the overlapping voices of the society that was so boisterous and bustling.

Sarmi applied the oil of the wind right under the nose of Mirah to make him aware, this effort turned out to be successful a few minutes later Mirah re-kuman . As soon as her twilight net opened, the eyeball spun around looking for something and her gaze fell on the cot where her husband's stiff body lay.

"Mrr!" the voice of Pilu Mirah got up and walked staggered by bending over to the couch.

Mirah's hands trembled outstretched as she rubbed the tops of her husband's head. Safitri limp helplessly approached the father's body with tears and gently rubbed the father's feet.

Almost everyone in the house was saddened to see the grief of the twilight that struck the Safitri family.

***

Duk Duk Duk Duk Duk

The sound of footsteps up the stairs of a stilt house that looks luxurious in the middle of a baby chickpea plantation and other vegetables seem to stand majestically.

"Create room! I want to rest." said the master without looking at the man in front of him.

The man looked at his feet the night through the window, the cold began to pierce the skin and bones even in a warm shirt.

"Wait Is." call the man when Ismail's assistant is about to leave the room where he is.

"Yes Mr. Kemal. Do you need anything?" ask Ishmael to Kemal.

"Find me tem-"

Dreettt dreettt.

The ringing of the phone made Kemal not to forward his orders to Ismail.

"Gdfffffff!' take a deep breath and throw it roughly out of Kemal's mouth.

"Ck. There is nothing to do but disturb my life." muttered Kemal cynically while pulling the right corner of his lips upwards.

Kemal sat his butt in the lounge chair not far from where he was standing, as soon as his hand pressed and shifted the call sign upward as his expression and voice changed and contrasted.

"Yang Kung's night, Yang Kung's tumben hasn't taken a break at this hour." Kemal's voice sounded friendly and pleasant with the caller across.

"Fabian's home tomorrow. If until tomorrow you do not introduce the future granddaughter-in-law, Fabian who will take your position in our company" said Bastian, owner of Sari healthy group and grandfather Kemal.

Bastian is a doctor of internal medicine who decades ago began pioneering efforts in the field of health, especially hospitals until his business became big, and, it even has several branches of large hospitals in big cities.

Bastian has two grandchildren from his two sons, Kemal and Fabian, Fabian since high school has lived in England to study medicine. While Kemal prefers to remain in Indonesia to continue his studies at a renowned medical campus in Jakarta.

Kemal and Fabian are two cousins who always compete since childhood in any field, in every competition Fabian always stands out and can always beat Kemal it makes Kemal feel excluded.

One thing that became the luck of Kemal is that he was the first grandson of Bastian and that means Kemal is the successor to the leader in the healthy Sari group.

"Yang Kung please love Kemal wak-" Kemal's sentence was cut off when the phone connection was cut off from the other side.

"Shit! kemal wrung the HP in his hand.

While Ismail who from earlier noticed Kemal only gave a thin smile.

"Ambilin I'm a drink that can dipelupain everything Is. I want to be able to sleep tonight." said Kemal who was immediately replied with a nod Ismail.

As soon as Ismail came out, Kemal leaned his body on the back of the lounge chair he let out a long sigh while staring at the ceiling in pure white.

"Aaaggrrr? Who can I become so tumbin let me not be excluded from my current position?" kemal growled while shuffling his hair.

The night grew more intense there was grief in the Safitri family there was turmoil in the heart of Kemal but all the estuaries of grief and the problems of two people with different family backgrounds were the same, the same, between fighting for life to stay alive and maintaining the luxury of life so as not to be snatched.

Yuk kepoin again the story of Safitri and Kemal in the following episode want to know how they were met?

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