บททั้งหมดของ Father to My Baby Twin: บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

“Start small. Like your dressing style? Or the way you see a problem? Everything can definitely change if you have the will.”"Could you help me?" Danila asked, making Bram look at her confused. The man's thick eyebrows rose as if asking the seriousness of what the woman in front of him said.Elsewhere, Clarita is helping Bi Lusi prepare supplies that they will take to Jogja. Meanwhile, the female dean was working on college assignments together with Janu. The man who is 2 years older than her now works as a company successor and is an assistant lecturer at the dean's campus.Byan spent time playing with his baby twins, and of course with Davin, who had arrived at his residence since evening. Anjani is helping Clarita prepare lunch and also preparing some snacks."Then we'll just take one car, okay? To be efficient and shorten time," suggested Byan to Clarita, who came to bring two cups of warm drinks for him and Davin."Whatever it is,

Bram put down his work folder, and his eyes looked at Danila, who was sitting across from him. "I'm just surprised. Aren't you guys so close that you're even going to get engaged, but last night you called me crying?""I—it's none of your business," said Danila stammeringly.Bram shrugged his shoulders indifferently. "That is true. But you have to know one thing: What has always looked good and real is sometimes just a mere camouflage."Danila was about to ask what Bram meant, but instead the man left and entered his apartment unit, leaving a multitude of questions in Danila's mind. "What do you mean by that? Does he know something that I don't know?" Danila whispered as she stared at the door connecting her unit to Bram's unit.Danila distracted herself by playing with her personal cell phone. However, the woman's mood was ruined again when she saw a post from a gossip account that showed a video where Atma was busy making out with a woman

Clarita smiled, and she sat in front of the dressing table. Before Ratna applied a series of make-up products to Clarita's beautiful face, the young woman first asked about the skincare or make-up brand that Clarita uses. She did this so that Clarita's skin wouldn't be damaged by using the make-up brand that she had. Clarita took out her pouch, and Ratna, who understood Clarita's meaning, just nodded and allowed her former senior to complete her facial care routine. The young woman was seen sitting in front of a dressing table with a lamp shining on her face. After finishing the treatment, Clarita invited Ratna to start her duties. Ratna's slender fingers began to move to rub foundation on Clarita's beautiful face. Ratna gave stroke after stroke to decorate Clarita's face. The make-up that Ratna gave her beautiful face looks so perfect. Clarita sat feeling anxious. During the make-up process, Clarita always said prayers so that her marriage would go smoothly.

"Lunch," said Danila briefly.Bram walked past Danila's body, who looked confused by the look on the man's face. "What happened to you?""Eat," Bram ordered the woman, who was still standing in her place.Because he was curious about the man's expression, Danila gave up his intention to meet Brahma. She sat on the dining chair, looking at the back of the man who was preparing lunch for her. "Don't you want to tell me? Why does everyone never think I exist? Why do people only come to me when their passions are high?”“Shut up and eat.” Bram placed a plate of nasi padang, complete with meat and vegetables, that tempted the tongue. However, Danila tried to resist the charm of the nasi Padang in front of her. She was actually more enthusiastic about Bram's changing attitude towards her."What happened to you?" Danila asked as if she had not given up on her goal."You can't be quiet!” Bram snapped, making Danila surprised

"Ahh!" screamed Clarita, hitting her head. She looked up, and the image of the man circled in her head. The man's voice and facial expressions seemed to overshadow his vision. Byan's face changed to the man's face. "Honey, are you okay?" Byan asked to check his wife's condition. "Sorry," Clarita whispered, and then bumped into Byan's broad chest. Hiding her face in the curve of Byan's chest. Byan, who understood his wife's psychological condition, hugged Clarita's body tightly and rubbed her back. “It's okay; don't apologize. After all, there's still tomorrow, right? Now let's rest, okay?" invites Byan. Clarita looked up and was about to ask Byan, but the man smiled and shook his head. Byan guided Clarita to lie down beside him. Byan hugged Clarita's body so tightly that the woman, who was still wearing her bathing kimono, lay down in Byan's arms. "I'm sorry," she said repeatedly. Byan took a breath, then exhaled slowly. “Honey, there's no nee