Chapter 51

“Damn it! Where the fuck is my wife?!”

Kienzo welcomed his older brother with those words and cussed.

They are on the rooftop of the building in Keke’s condo.

Kienzo abruptly came to her when Keke called him to come over.

“I’m glad that you’re still listening to me, Kienzo,”

Kenzo stated thoughtfully, and his expression became blank. He will handle the situation seriously now and needs to meddle with his business.

Kiki is out of mind and not thinking straight.

The wind is so cold, and it slaps their faces, but the fire between the twin cannot cool by the wind.

Kienzo looks drunk and wasted, his hair is messy, and his eyes are tender.

Kienzo is still wearing their three-piece suit, while Kenzo is wearing a cream hoodie.

“Damn it! Kenzo! Where the hell is my wife?! Damn it! Why are we here?!  Don’t play dumb on me!”

Kienzo is not in the mood. Why his older brother can’t get straight to the point?

They are both raging mad.

Kienzo is already annoyed at his old siblings at the party.

Imagine them fighting over a woman.

“Damn it, don’t treat me like that because I am still the older between the two of us.” Kenzo clenched his fist.

Kiki is getting crazy and needs to send me to a Psychiatrist to have a check or bring me to an asylum. If he doesn’t not okay within fourteen days, starting this day, Enzo will send an appointment to psychology.

Kienzo smirked and loosened his necktie.

“C’mon, stop being arrogant and proud that you are the eldest. You are just two days older than me, brother.”

Kenzo didn’t stop himself and punched Kienzo in the face. Now they can fight freely and kill each other without someone stopping them.

Kienzo punches him too.

“You old Enzo! You are an asshole! I had been stopping myself from punching you! You keep on sticking your nose in my marriage! And fuck you! Stop nearing in, my wife!”

Kenzo wipes the side of his lips, and Kiki punches him hard.

“Fuck you to the highest level! Do you have amnesia? Or you’re just foolish?!  You fucking asked me to assist your wife in that damn event!” Kenzo doesn't get his brother's logic. He has a dirty mind and crazy actions.

“I didn’t tell you that you can fucking introduce her as your wife! Damn Kenzo! Aren’t you thinking?!” Kienzo shouted at the tops of his lungs, and he was gritting his teeth in so much annoyance. He’s so frustrated with his brother Kenzo.

Enzo’s ruining everything.

Kiki is trying to save and protect Claire, yet his ruining everything; his near to getting his revenge, but because his stupid brother seems, it gives them a clue. What a silly twin brother Kienzo has.

“Bullshit, Kenzo!” he messes his hair in annoyance.

“You can’t tell everyone that she is your wife. No! No one should know that she exists, and we know her! Damn it! Fukcing it!”

“Are you stupid?! You are really an asshole and a fool! Kienzo, I will kill you if I find out you are doing silly things! Do you know what you are doing?!” Enzo shouted back.

Enzo is trying to save him from the mess he created, but why is Kienzo not listening to him anymore, and why is he hiding things from him?

“You are hitting two birds with one stone. If I find out what you did to Claire Marie, prepare a valid explanation and start digging for your grave!”

Kenzo had been in the firm and hadn’t made a move in finding everything, and he was still waiting for Kienzo to tell him the truth, but it looked like he was waiting for nothing. Kienzo learned how to hide things from him.

“Go! Fuck it!” Kienzo said confidently. He doesn’t care after all; in other words, We don’t care.

“Now, Kenzo, she is my secret wife, and don’t ever fucking tell this to anyone. Don’t hella tell anyone that we are fucking married! Do you understand?!” Kienzo commands his twin.

Enzo clenched his jaw, and his chest was moving in annoyance at his twin.

Kienzo's mind moves to his feet.

“What the fuck?! What the hell?!” Enzo can’t stop cursing.

What does Kienzno eat? He doesn’t get his logic.

What’s the point of marrying Claire if he’s going to hide their marriage? Because he is married to someone else? The last time he checked, they were not Muslim and had two wives.

“Secret wife?!” Enzo blurted out in disbelief.

“Where is your brain? Why have you become stupid?!. Enzo wants to laugh.

Kienzo didn’t mind his twin mocking him, and he changed the subject.

“Enzo, where the hell is my wife?! Damn it! Bring her back to me!” Kiki’s eye is burning in fire. They are both breathing heavily.

“Go to your Dolly and return to your ex-girlfriend who likes to make a scene,” Kenzo said and turned his back and was about to leave his twin brother on the rooftop when Kienzo grabbed his arm and punched him in the face. Kienzo is hitting him really hard.

Enzo punches him, too, and he is older by two days. Kienzo doesn’t want to go out. That’s why it took him two days to finally come out.

They didn't say a single word and kept giving each other punches. Their patience for each other reached its limit.

Kienzo doesn’t have a tolerance for his twin. He wants to clear his mind and know what happened to Claire, but he’s doing it differently. He is not doing the right thing. He’s so arrogant and an asshole.

Enzo knows his twin brother well.

Enzo is confident that Kiki didn’t hurt Claire. Still, he wants confirmation, especially since Claire became part of their family. He treated Claire as their sibling, not only his sister-in-law but a real sister.

They kept throwing and returning punches without saying a single word. They went mad at each other.

Their mouths are both bleeding, and Kienzo kicks Enzo to his stomach.

No one else can stop them from killing each other.

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CHANDRIA

I open my eyes, and I am not feeling better. I think heavy, especially my legs.

I tried but couldn’t get up because my body was aching. I don’t have energy.

I roamed to the four corners of the room and was still in his room. I smile bitterly. I didn’t know Keran had a side like that, but I still love him.

“I’m glad you’re awake. You should go.” I looked at him when he talked.

He is already dressed up, and maybe he is about to leave.

I can’t move because I feel I will have a fever; my body feels heavy and sour.

My throat is aching; I look at Keran and at my legs.

“My body feels heavy,” I said weakly, and maybe I look sick now.

“It’s too early in the morning, Chandria. Don’t make a drama. Tsk!”

I force myself to get up, and I felt my legs. I stand up, and I lose balance. I tried to walk, but they kept on aching and shaking.

We did do anything, but why am I feeling this kind of feeling?

“Have you already eaten?” I asked him when I saw him in the living room. He is looking at his phone and maybe talking to his manager again or answering emails.

He looked up at me, “not yet.” he replied shortly, and he returned his gaze to the screen of his phone.

“Do you want me to cook for you before you leave?” I offered. I want to serve and take care of him, I want to feel that I really love him, and also, maybe I can still cook despite feeling not okay.

“No need.” He answered without looking at me.

Why is he answering me so short? Does he doesn’t want to talk to me?

I can’t stand any longer, and my legs keep on shaking. I can’t go home anymore and feel that I can’t walk until the exit of this building.

“Can I stay here, Keran?” I plead.

He looks at me again while frowning.

I sat on the sofa because I stayed standing any longer, and I felt them being hard. I am feeling different feelings, and this pain is new to me.

“No. I won’t be here today.” He said seriously while busy typing on his phone.

Why is he always on his phone these past few days?

I weakly nodded at him.

My body is getting heavier, and I just want to lay down on myself and feel cold too. I hug myself.

I lay on the sofa to rest for a while and to gain at least a little strength so I could go home safely. I want to go home to sleep well and visit Keran’s mom.

I will bring my present for Kyle too.

“Chandria, any minute as I will go. You should fix yourself.”

I closed my eyes.

“Chandria.” I just wanna rest and lay on the bed. I don’t feel well.

“Chandria, you can’t stay here.  I won’t go home.”

“Keran, I don’t feel better,” I informed him, almost crying.

“My legs are hurting and shaking every time I am standing. I feel that I am going to have a fever.” I updated him about my health.

I wanna cry to ease the pain in my body. What did Keran do to me?

He frowned more while looking at me.

“Chandria, go home and drink medicine. I am going now.”