After considering it for a while, Atma finally decided to carry Clarita into hers house. He looked for Clarita's house keys, and luckily the woman's bag was open. He immediately looked for the gate key. After he managed to get it, Atma drove his car again and stopped in the garage of Clarita's house.The man locked the gate again, then opened the door to the house. The man in the dark blue shirt immediately opened the front car door and carried Clarita in bridal style. He carried the 150-cm-tall body into his room, then laid him down slowly. After finishing with Clarita's body, Atma now took turns carrying the tiny bodies of the baby twins, then laid them next to Clarita's body. He opened the bedroom window, letting a small breeze enter the 3x4 room.Atma chose to wait on the terrace of Clarita's house while playing with his cellphone. Suddenly, a phone call came into his cell phone. He answered the phone lazily."Why?""Why? Can you still ask why, Ja

"Room!" said Clarita briefly. Atma walked towards Clarita's room without the consent of the woman, who was standing still near the door to her room.Atma looked around, observing the contents of the room of the woman he had been looking for. Deep in Atma's heart, the man regretted being late in finding Clarita and letting the woman live a miserable life alone, especially as the woman became pregnant and gave birth to him son and daughter.The room is 3x4 in size, with a cupboard at the end of the room and two small nightstands flanking the king-size bed with a dressing table in front of it. The calm colour of the room seems to make Atma feel at home in there for a long time.The sound of soft crying could be heard from Clarita's bed. Atma turned his head; he was about to carry Yandra, but Clarita grabbed him first and hugged Yandra gently. However, the baby boy's cries did not subside. In fact, Yandra struggled even more; Yandra's cries woke Yara, who was still

Dean shook her head. "It's okay, Sis. Dean wants to get some fresh air."Clarita also expressed her concerns. "Let me take Cla; Dean is safe with me," said Bara, offering himself.Clarita stared at Bara for a moment, after which she nodded in agreement with Bara's request. The 19-year-old woman in front of her was about to protest, but Clarita still gave rational reasons to her sister.At first, they argued for a moment, especially Dean, who kept forcing herself to go alone. "De, it's dangerous if you go alone; we don't know what Hasan will do. So it's safer for you and Bara, okay?" Dean reluctantly nodded. She didn't want to make her older sister worry about her.Bara also led Dean into the car. After that, Bara told Clarita to convey his departure to Atma. Clarita nodded, and after that, Bara's car drove away from her yard. Clarita still faithfully waited in front of the house until the shadow of the car was no longer visible. After that, she went into

Clarita turned her head and found Atma looking at her deeply. Clarita nodded briefly, then let Atma into her room. The man immediately walked towards Clarita's bed, where the baby twins were lying and playing.Clarita looked away for a moment, then walked out of the room. He looked for his younger brother, who turned out to be preparing a photo session for Clarita's cake products. Dean looked very serious about setting up the photoshoot area. There, Bara helped his younger brother prepare everything. The man was in charge of attaching the background for the photo while Dean prepared the background.Clarita smiled happily, just as the Maghrib call to prayer sounded. Dean had finished taking photos of Clarita's cake, so he hurried to carry out her duties, while Atma and Bara chose to go home and clean up.After Dean had finished carrying out her obligations, she and Clarita were enjoying the dinner menu made by Clarita. "Oh yes, Sis, it turns out that Bro Bara is

Atma was stunned; he didn't know what to say. He gathered all his courage. And he said how he felt. "Whether it's me or not, I will be responsible for you." Without realising it, clear beads fell down his cheeks, dripping onto Atma's cheeks."Don't cry; I hate myself when you cry." Clarita's crying became louder, her body fell, and she hoped that the man was not Atma, but on the other hand, she felt comfortable with the man beneath her."Tell me if it's not you," said Clarita in a sad voice.Clarita's eyes stared deeply into Atma's eyes; she looked for any lies that the man might be hiding. "I actually wish it were me who did it."Clarita's words dashed Atma's hopes. The man hoped that Clarita would accept reality, but he also couldn't force her, especially since he didn't have accurate proof of the fact that he was the biological father of the baby twins."Forget it," said Clarita as she tried to get up from her position. Atma observed Clarita, an