FINDING UJANG

Damian stared at riris in disbelief. He thought riris was gentle, but it turned out not to be unbarbarian with zalina for amorous purposes.

"Why? Well, damian you listen to me very carefully. Perhaps it is customary in Indonesia for a man to marry a woman and then she dies. For some reason, he married his sister. It's called bedfall, isn't it? But that doesn't work for me. What's more, the deceased is my twin sister. You want to be with me just because I look like the deceased. That is not love. My goodness, you better go home. You may say such things about love only to your three children."

"Ris..."

I'm not an employer, damian. My brother is dead. I am riris wijayanti princess. Me and arista are two different women. Without you asking me to babysit the kids because they're my nieces. But, if you're asking me to be her mother, no. They also had a good and wonderful mother who loved them, zalina. Go home, it looks like your brain needs a little checking out."