Halal Lover Ceo Handsome S2

Twin A and Tone

~Arsyida~

In a room. Arsyida smiled looking at her finger. I did not expect that he would be edited by the man who had been his adoptive brother. It's not a problem, because they don't have blood relations.

" I love you my menstrual brother" muttered Arsyida while stroking the ring that Haidar had placed on his finger. He smiled again considering how romantic Haidar was. While focusing on her mind, Arayida's daydream is blown away by the ringing of her phone. After seeing who was contacting, he smiled even more. He immediately took the phone and shifted it. The prince's face was on an iron chariot before him.

"Not slept? " Tanya Haidar slowly. Arsyida just smiled and shook her head.

"It's been your night. Brother just finished cleaning" said Haidar as he looked at the girl on his phone screen.

"Yes, this is going to sleep" Arsyida lowered her head as she replied quietly.

"Yes already... Sleep first. Brother also wants to rest" Hadiar smiled looking at the timid Arsyida. It is increasingly made echo with the behavior of the candidate itiatrnya.

"Yes. Good night" Arsyida said.

"Night... Have a good night's sleep" said Haidar. And increasingly make a red tinge on Arsyi's cheeks. Finally the call ended. But Arsyida still reluctantly turned away from staring at the screen of his phone. Yes mrmandangi photos are displayed there as wallpaper. Suddenly, his phone died.

"Well... After the battery again" Arsyida lazily got up from the place of the tidir and looked for the charger. After that, he went back to laying on the bed. When I looked, I saw the clock accidentally. It turned out to be 23:34.

"Ih... I don't sleep" he muttered himself. He immediately pulled out the blanket and covered his entire body. I don't know what's going on in his mind. All of this makes it hard to fall asleep.

~Arsyad~

In her room, Arsyda is seen looking at a photo of the girl on her smartphone. The tone is the main focus. In the photo, the tone looks very serious facing the monitor screen. The photo was taken without the knowledge of the owner. I don't know what prompted Arsyad to steal a photo of the girl next to him.

"You can see, there is a girl as beautiful as you" muttered Arsyad while wiping the screen of his phone.

"I must be able to melt your heart" Arsyad said again. While laying his body on the bed, he tried to close his eyes. But again it cannot.

"Did I call Nada aja" he muttered as he grabbed his phone back. Soon Arsyad searched for the Tone number and wanted to make a call, but suddenly he undoes his intention.

"When I go to sleep I will disturb. It's late as well" Arsyad paused his intention.

"Ah tomorrow alone" Arsyad also put his phone back. Then behind. But good luck was not on his side. Nor can he sleep.

While his own home that has begun to be quiet, Nada mused by laying his body on the mattress. Look at the ceiling in his room. It was almost 11 pm, but he was still preoccupied with his mind that continued to travel far. As if not giving pause to just rest his brain who worked hard all day, Nada tried to forget everything. On the other hand, his heart felt crimped with Arsyad's increasingly strange treatment.

"Kok I'm very confident anyway" muttered Nada.

"But, when viewed from the way, how do I feel he really yes" Nada still fighting with his feelings. Trying to win between curiosity and conviction. Even the phones that have been ringing have been ignored. Long ago Nada woke up when she heard her phone once again ringing. Tone immediately raised his hand to pick up the phone on the table not far from his bed. Then see who's calling him at nights like this. Seen a call from a new number. A frowning tone stared at the screen of his phone. He also lifted it.

"..." - ".Tone was silent for a moment listening to the voice of who would greet him from across the phone.

"Hello... Nak. It's the father" Nada gets more confused after what he expects to happen.

"Hello boy... Dad's in trouble. Please father" said the man again.

"Sorry, whose father is this? " Tanya Tone slowly.

"Geez, that's you... My father asked whose father? " Nada was still silent, wanting to listen to the next sentence.

"This is the father of his motorcycle tire suddenly exploded. Where it's midnight. You can come here. Pick up father. This is the father wants to bring a motorcycle to the workshop" Nada still faithfully listened. At first I believed. But hearing the explanation from the person who called him, Nada was sure it was just a mode. Nada is still listening.

"Haloo, you can come here. This is your brother you contacted can't. Not lifted up" he said again.

"Bapa where? " Nada started planning something to prank the caller.

"On cakra road... Deket same workshop. This is the workshop closed. I want to call you hopefully. Later the motorcycle stay, you pick up the father yes. Pity if the nights tell me to play" said the caller again.

"Yes, you just wait there" said Nada lazily.

"Yes, later if you want to contact the father yes" he said reassuringly.

"Hmmm... Just wait sir" Nada said again. After that the call ended. Tone quickly turned off his phone and put it back on the table. After that she pulled a roll and hugged it tightly.

"Just wait until there is a cockroach holding a drum" muttered Nada. He also smiled knot. After that, try to close your eyes. Peace in dreams.