
In front of the porch of the house, a girl was seen pacing around waiting for her twin brother with a huff. Because the short hand on the watch has pointed to the number one, which means it has entered early morning. When people are sleeping, they dream.
"Where are you going Nala?" muttered Nirmala tried to call back her twin brother. But again and again the phone was switched off. "Duh. if papa woke up, Nala still did not come home. I must have been scolded too."
Nirmala stared at the gate while rubbing both arms. The night the wind blows very hard, piercing into the skin into the sanitary. His dim eyes suddenly widened because of the sound of a car engine that stopped in front of the fence.
A pair of round eyes watched the indecent scene between his twin brother and an old man. "Astaghfirullah's... Nutmeg. You've crossed the line!!"
Nirmala walks out of the fence. He banged on the windshield of the car window, surprising the shameless couple who were making out. So that both of them had to stop their depraved and immoral behavior. Nala quickly got out of the car, approached the sister and pulled the tip of her hijab.
"What the fuck did you just? Do you want to embarrass me? Loe want some hotshot?" nala Tegur.
Nirmala covered her nose because she inhaled an unpleasant smell. "Your mouth smells like Nala, what did you drink?"
Nala. "Damn, tacky!! I've been drinking tau beer, delicious and steady!"
"Astaghfirullah.your association is getting more and more worrying, Nala!!"
Nala pushed the rough chest of Nirmala until the skinny body was slammed. "Loe doesn't take care of my life because you're nobody to me. Let's just say it's a holy-ass chick!" Nala turned to the man in the car and gave a long-distance kiss. He just walked into the house without helping his sister to stand up.
Sakti stared flirtatiously at the white-hooded girl who was trying to stand up with a look of disdain. She blinked her eyes at the girl who had the same level as her sugar baby. "Waws... Nala has a twin sister. 'Somehow I'm more challenged with you, sweet lady!"
Nirmala bergidig then showed a fist. Sakti just chuckled looking at the veiled girl in such a way. "Ih. amit-amit baby. Uda aki-aki smell of soil .. still a jelalatan! Age-old child, Mbah!
Nirmala quickly pulled a step and closed the gate and locked it. He half ran into the house because the man his father's age kept looking at him with an harassing look.
"Heh, real cocky chick!" Nala, who was waiting, pulled the arm of her sister and clutched firmly. "Just if you make it because it's the same me again! I won't hesitate to get sick!!" threaten Nala with a pointed index finger.
"Whatever! I'm not afraid of your threats, Nal! I'd rather be called a saint than you. .. Be depraved, pretentious!" and Nirmala returned and went out before her brother. Nala frowned because only this time the sister dared to reply to her words.
Nala was bearded and said in her heart, "Oke Mala .. loe is now starting to be brave with me. But look at it later, you're going to suck 'cause I'm pissed off!"
Nala also stepped towards the bedroom on the second floor. He walked quietly because he did not want his father to hear his footsteps. Although Arman indulges with everything he wants. However, Arman is still Arman a man who has a rough side as well as cruel.
"Huh safe!!" Cingak ringing in front of the door to ensure the situation. He hurriedly entered the room then exhaled a sigh of relief.
"Oh my God, thankfully I didn't wake up. Try to imagine if I wake up, my body must have been hit by a whip," murmured Nala while rubbing her chest.
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...In the silence tonight, there is only you and me. Between my ruku and my prostration. In each prayerful temple that softens. Calming the strings of hearts that rumbled. The melody of the silent night, shines upon you. Compose, shed every complaint of self. Because I know, to you all will return....
...(.(.Merona Dusk)...
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The white cloth along with the prayer mat has been neatly folded. The tired body wants to return to the dispute. To go home from a dream, to let go of fatigue. Leaving the gap for a moment. However, in fact the mind was controlling, considering his brother who increasingly wrong way.
The girl named Nirmala was lying agitated. No matter how hard he tried to close his eyes, but the shadow when his twin brother was making out with an old man made his heart unsettled.
"Oh Allah.Who is that old man? Is Nala the om-om's stash?" Nirmala shook her head not thinking bad things about her sister.
When Nirmala was busy chatting with herself, there was a knock from behind the door. The girl quickly moved and saw who had scattered her daydream.
"Nala?" pekik Nirmala saw who was standing before her.
"Yes it's me," replied Nala who barged in without being invited. "Now!" Nala gave a chocolate bar.
Nirmala's forehead shriveled because she felt something was awkward with the attitude of her twin brother. "Chocolate?"
"Well, that's chocolate, use it again!" suduk Nala's.
"I mean, what's chocolate for? Tumben you give me chocolate!" nirmala looked suspiciously.
Nala. "Loe knows if I ever want to. I ask money dong.. money from bokap has been used up for payin temen clubbing. I forgot about the belly of paying semesters, the money was in the cake."
Nirmala shook her head in annoyance. "Sorry Nal, I don't have any money. You know the money from the sale of fried food has been made to buy you a new bag. Now I don't have the money, so sorry...."
Nala stood up while resisting wrath. "Loe's a stingy little sister! I want to pinjem, 'tar me balikin. The oath!"
Nirmala sighed, "Sorry Nal. You ask me again papa, I'm sure you won't mind."
Nala glanced towards the closet then smiled obliquely. As fast as lightning, now he was in front of the object that had the mirror. He took out everything in search of what he wanted. "Where is your money stored, Nirmala?"
"Kan, I told you. I don't have any money!" reply Nirmala.
Nala did not want to believe it just like that, she was rummaging through the entire corner of the room. Still, he did not find what he was looking for. "Ah.. have a sister but no use. Mending Loe just died there!"
Nirmala was stunned, but her tears seemed to have dried. "Why do you hate me so much, Nala? What fault?"
Nala approached her sister while pointing her index finger. "Loe nanya wrong loe what? Salah loe, loe's a son of a pesky carrier. That's why I'm so close to you always shit!!!"
"If there's nothing more you need, please get out of my room! I want to clean up the room that's been ruffled by a crazy chick!" Nirmala stared intently at her twin. He was tired of always giving up and getting hurt.
"How dare you be with me?" nala Bentak. "See, one day I'll change your behavior this time!" Nala pointed to Nirmala's face, then withdrew from her brother's room.
Nirmala rubbed her chest while saying Istighfar. He could not figure out why his twin brother was always being rude. Had it not been for the blood ties, he would have fought back from the very beginning. But love defeats everything. Ego, anger or frustration. For him, family is number one. Even though he never felt what real family meant.
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