Dion [For My Twins]

Dion [For My Twins]
Episodes 6.2



Dea was still frowning. No longer in the classroom corridor but in front of Andre's class. XI. IPS. 2. The class is almost empty. And his figure has not been found. Where the hell is he?


“Randi, have you seen Andre?” ask Dea.


“Ngak. Since the last lesson, he did not get into class,” explained Randi, the only pure bule guy in school.


“Thank you yes!” dea said as she left the man.


Dea walked away. Now he hopes Andre is in the room. Yes, the osis room that he made as a place to disturb him. And still the same. The guy didn't find it. Now, Dea was really worried. He was afraid that Andre would do something unnatural.


Then he stepped into the parking lot. I wish Andre was there.


“Day, have you seen Andre?” dea asked when the girl was going to pull out her motorcycle.


“No,” geleng Dea. “What business do you have?” tanya Dance with a suspicious look.


Well, this is getting worse. There was no way he could tell the events of the last lesson. Dance can be angry. Or maybe it will be worse. Dea immediately shook her head. Trying to calm down Dance who also started to fidget.


“Totally?” ask the Dance who is still worried.


“Bener. I just want to ask Scorpio training schedule,” Dea explained looking for an excuse.


Dance nodded. He understood and slowly left Dea alone. Aha, he has to call Bian. The guy can definitely find a solution for him. And now the thing is, he can't contact Bian. The phone was taken by Andre.


“Day, wait a minute!” stop Dea.


Dari stopped the bike and turned around. His face looks flat. But he remained silent. Not saying a word.


“Tar, can I borrow your phone?” dea asked with a pleading face.


“Bby,” reply Short dance while giving away her phone.


Dea took. Slowly, he typed in a few short messages. To Bian. Only that guy can help her.


To : Bian's.


I wait in front of the gate


Huh, Dea sighed. Relieved. He immediately returned the quadrilateral item. Dari looked at her with a look of wonder. His eyes seemed to be sending a million questions. Questions that might make Dea die to answer. Fortunately, Tari did not comment. He leaves Dea waiting for Bian in front of the school gate.



“Dea,” call Bian.


Dea. Thank goodness! Thank goodness! Bian came quickly. From now on, his heart had been pounding very hard. Firmer than when he was pounding in front of Andre.


Bian just looked at Dea with a serious look. He already knows. That girl, their princess must be having a problem. And his guess is true. Very... very true. 100 %. Concrete as it is.


“What's up?  Is there a connection with Andre?” bian asked on target.


Dea jerks. True guess of Bian. It was about Andre. And now he is looking for a solution. Not a big deal anyway. But the matter was troubling her mind. Slowly, Dea nodded his head slowly.


“I already know that,” replied Bian. “So she came into the studio with bruises on her face,”


Flaming? Oh My God's. Dea shock's. Legs limp. Sweat drenched both of his cheeks. His face was flushed holding his breath. Bian just glued. Stay in place. He allowed Dea to calm down for a moment.


Not long after, Dea's tears dripped. For the first time, she cried in front of Bian. The guy was wrong. Don't know what to do. He is very weak when dealing with a crying girl. His adult attitude cannot be used in this situation.


Long enough Dea cried. His eyes were red and so was his face. Body shakes. And Bian, he was still fixated with a sad look. She's sad.


“Then, how do you want?” ask Bian by opening the conversation.


Dea silence. Still can't say anything. His heart is worried. The mind is in chaos. He can't think straight. Then he moved from his place. He rode onto Bian's motorbike with a trembling body. Bian understands. He wears a helmet to the girl. And finally the motorbike left Nusa Bangsa High School.



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