𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 6️⃣

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𝓜𝔂 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓭. 𝓘 𝓶𝓮𝓽 𝓱𝓮𝓻.












After the birthday party, remnants of joy lingered in the air, while the room bore witness to the aftermath of celebration. Empty plates and scattered confetti hinted at the vibrant feast that had transpired. The echoes of laughter still resonated in the corners, and the once festive decorations now stood as quiet witnesses to the merriment. Tired smiles adorned the faces of those who reveled, and the celebrant basked in the warmth of well-wishes. As the night unfolded beyond the party's conclusion, memories of the joyous occasion lingered, becoming a cherished part of the tapestry of life.














The kids lay in peaceful slumber, their dreams a sanctuary against the night. Soft breaths created a rhythmic lullaby, and the innocence of sleep painted their faces with tranquility. The room, once filled with the echoes of playful laughter, now rested in hushed serenity as the night embraced the quiet magic of dreams.
















"Rebecca, I will put the kids in their room, okay?"
















"Okay daddy." Rebecca answer to Mr.Armstrong as Mr.Armstrong pat his wife makes the two of them lifting the two kids from the couch and walk to the upstairs, wanting to place their little grandchildren in their own room.















Saint, who was sitting on the couch across to rebecca suddenly stares to her and start talking.
















"They ask about their daddy again today." That. When saint said that, rebecca sigh out loud and facepalming her own face roughly with her right hand.
















"Rebecca why dont you tell that their daddy is dead? Why dont——"


















"I can't! I can't okay saint! I can't....." Rebecca's voices started to cracked and her eyes was glassy, blurring her sight as with a blink of her eyes, a drop of tears finally rolled down onto her cheeks.


















"How can i said to them when me, myself also can't accept this fate saint! I can't.... and yesterday,...." Rebecca stopping her words as she lift her head to facing saint again, makes saint saw rebecca is crying. Again.




















"Yesterday i saw her. I saw freen." Rebecca suddenly continue her words as saint's eyes widening once his ear heard this.



















"what?!" He ask in disbelief. He then chuckled and shook his head with his frightening face expression.


















"N-no— that's your hallucinat——"



















"Im serious, saint. I saw her. Exactly her. But the difference is, she's having a scar on her upper cheek. That scar makes me in hesitate, but when i talk to her, she push me away as if she doesn't know me at all." Rebecca explainig as she scoffed and then look down in disappointment. Everything started to get mess. Again. Her head and thoughts full with that same figure that she met but, she can't really tell if she's a real freen. But why her heart was telling her its true?



















Then why freen act like she didn't know her at all if she's a real freen?


















"W-what... t-this is nonsense.. Where did you meet her?!"




















"At the dessert cafe of the twin's favourite. I bought the rabbit and shark cake there for today's celebration and i meet her. The moment i saw her, my heart beating so fast, saint. I swear, its her." Rebecca once again sobs as saint's head started to thinking. If rebecca is saying that, that's mean, its true. Its freen. Its freen.






















"I have to spying this. For rebecca. For ryker and for freca."





















"I believe in you, but let it be, rebecca. One day, if she still want you, she will come. And, uhm... i dont know, if its her, she will come to you. Okay?" Saint said makes rebecca look at him and give a thin smile. A smile that holding thousands painful things. Saint know rebecca is wishing to have freen again in her arms.




















Saint is becoming a witness of how struggling rebecca is from the start she's coming home that night without freen.She's lifeless. She's not the same rebecca. But after knowing the pregnancy, her life become a little cheerful knowing that she's pregnant with freen's child. But that's not the stop of her struggles. Growing the two children without a daddy is hard, and saint could see how rebecca is trying to be the best mom as she can for the twins.






















"If its true her, i wish to have her again, saint. I miss her. So much that i felt like i will letting everything go to only staying with her. I want her to know that her children is with me. And i wish that we could be a big family."

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