Revenge Twin Brothers

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Mela cried hysterically when she felt her cheeks hurt because of the incision made by Ola.

"Campus you, Mela! this is not much, for you! for the wounds that Olive received for your affair with Azka! I'm sure after this, Azka will no longer be there beside you. And at that time I'll melt her heart just to take away all hers that should belong to her, Olive." He murmured while driving his car.

While Azka went home to see Mela's condition became shocked.

"Good God, what's wrong with you? are you crazy, your hair is on your own botakin and what's with your cheek?" tanya Azka was horrified to see Mela.

"Mas, why do you even think I'm crazy? this is all from, Olive. Just got her out of here and suddenly act like this to me, you didn't cross paths with her?" mela said as she continued to cry.

"Ngaco you, Mela! we're already outside of us, and how could Olive know where we are! you're too much of a hammer, we'd better check your mental state! I'm so worried, yes" Azka said glancing cynically at Mela and then she just left.

"Mas, how can you accuse me of hallucinating. I'm still sane not crazy, for whatever reason I hallucinate with me liking myself like this!" For the possessed man, he screams hysterically.

After that she kept quiet and kept sobbing in her tears. Meanwhile, Azka was cleaning her body without caring about Mela's screams.

A few minutes later, Mela who approached Azka was struggling with her laptop.

"Mas, don't you feel sorry for me? please take me to the doctor to treat this wound on my cheek. Mas, I dare swear if all this is from, Olive," said Mela Lirih.

Azka let out a long sigh, while closing her laptop.

"Mela, have you had amnesia? I sold the house and the company. Perhaps Olive has also been evicted from the house. We're leaving and no one knows at all, so there's no way Olive's suddenly coming here. It's impossible, what else Olive takes care of Rere," said Azka still can't believe what Mela said.

"Well, if you don't believe, someday you'll believe what I say. Now accompany me to tidy up my hair and also treat the wound on this cheek," Mela pleaded.

Azka did not have the heart until finally she was willing to accompany Mela to treat the wound on her cheek to the doctor. Within a few minutes we arrived at the hospital.

"Miss, how did your cheek get to a wound like this?" asked the doctor to feel astonished while slowly treating the knife incision wound on both cheeks Mela.

"In people's wounds, doc. With a knife" said Mela honestly.

"Mela, how is that possible? by the time I got home, your right hand was holding the scissors and your left hand was holding a knife covered in blood. I also did not see anyone entering" Azka said.

"Mas, you still don't believe me? we can check the CCTV footage so you can believe that I didn't hurt myself at all" Mela said, convincing Azka.

"Mrs, I'm sorry please don't argue here. For personal matters to be solved at home."

Doctors do not like what Mela and Azka argue because she still has to deal with other patients. This makes the treatment of Mela becomes hampered.

Azka and Mela simultaneously apologized, the two then quietly did not argue anymore. And after finishing treating the wound on the cheek, Mela took Azka to a hair salon to tidy up her hair.

"Mba, I want to tidy up my hair what can it be?" ask Mela.

"Sorry, miss. I am also confused about what model does her hair make because the condition is not because like this? the most common in the male model is like a police officer," said one of the employees who is currently handling Mela.

"Mas, how's this? when should I have a short haircut?" Mela did not want it but indeed her hair was completely exhausted because it was trimmed by Ola.

"How else, if you don't want to, you look like this just like the people on the streets."

Azka passed away leaving Mela because she was embarrassed by her appearance, Mela at this time.

"Mas, where are you going? I haven't tidied up my hair when you left, have I?" Mela ran after Azka and grabbed her hand.

"Ah, that stupid time with your bald hair! just buy a wig can, rather than you do not want to be trimmed like the hair of the police officers," said Azka Langtang.

Azka got into her car, and in the end Mela also entered the car, she undoes her intention to tidy her hair.

"Mas, accompany me to buy a wig or a wig?" mela Whine.

"No, I'm ashamed to walk with you in that state of your hair! didn't you just look at the salon employee and the doctor just stared in wonder at you. I lost my pride because of you!" snapped Azka while driving forward her car.

"Mas, I told you this wasn't me! but this is Olive!"

"Well, we're gonna prove that this is really Olive's work."

Azka stopped her car, and she grabbed her phone to watch the CCTV footage.

"You see, there is no solid evidence for your accusation! look, where's Olive? even CCTV video footage cannot be opened at all!"

"Mas, it's Olive at the most."

"Here you go, I'm sure it's just your wits! you make a drama by hurting yourself. And you also must have tampered with the CCTV video so that what you did was not revealed by me!"

Hearing what Azka said, Mela squinted her eyebrows.

"Mas, what am I doing this for now? I'm so lazy to hurt myself like this, why try?" belajak Mela did not accept Azka's accusation to him.

"Mas, how else would you believe what I said?"

Azka was just silent, suddenly her brain seemed dead. And he felt hate for Mela because of her current appearance. Azka was disgusted to see Mela now, and her love was also slowly lost.