The Charm of Twins S

A Garden

After slamming the door of Satya's room hard, Satria entered her room to take a bath and change her clothes.

"Where is Sat going, not cape you're going again?" tegur Nada when he saw his second son was walking towards the garage, when he had just returned after delivering a cup of coffee to Mang Diman, replace bi Sari whose finger was injured by accidentally hit by a knife when he was slicing onions in the kitchen.

"Bosen at the bun."

"Where do you want to go?"

''Nyari entertainment." she answered who sounded lazy, put a helmet then stepped closer to the woman who had the status of her mother.

"Satria go first bun." kiss the back of the mother's hand.

"Yaudah, don't go home but."

"Yes bun."

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As usual, the young man would call Stela after being in front of his house, and before long Stela came out with her glass face, making Satria who was sitting on a motorbike rush to him.

"Ste?"

"And I'll go to the boutique for a second, will you?" he said, with a trembling voice, mixed with a little sobbing, it seemed like the girl had just cried.

Not many words, and decided not to ask first, waiting for the feeling of his lover is better, Satria nodded small, allowing her to ride on her motorcycle.

The motorbike they were riding both drove at medium speed, enjoying the cool breeze this afternoon, he said, the weather is quite cloudy but does not indicate that the rain will soon fall it makes both feel calm from his feelings are equally troubled.

"I'm just for a minute" Stela said as she was about to get off Satria's motorbike which had stopped right in front of her boutique.

"Ok, I'll wait."

Satria looked at the back of her girl who was walking away about to enter the girl's boutique, in her mind there were millions of questions she wanted to ask, she said, one of them was about what happened to Stela who often cried every time she suddenly came to him.

However, he chose to hold everything back, waiting for his own girl to be ready to tell a story.

Smiling as the girl came back to him in just a few minutes.

"Fright ony?"

"So I told you, just for a minute."

"Okay, where are we going now?"

"Terselah." he replied, who then returned to riding Satria's big motorbike.

"Wherever I go do you want to come?"

"Hmm."

"Yes.

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"Where is this?" stela said, while looking left and right, because the place feels foreign, and the first time he came, call it a colot and tacky, because the place feels foreign, and the first time he came, it was clearly just twenty-five minutes away from her boutique.

Stela is not a girl who likes to go out and have fun with her friends, so she is not so familiar with the outside world.

Since childhood Stela has been taught what it is to be independent, and looking for his own money, so he does not have that much time to spend.

The divorce of both parents had a bad impact on his mental and life.

The father chose to remarry, while the mother preferred to focus on her career rather than taking care of her and living with her.

But once every two weeks the two will meet him at home, which will end with a debate over his future which he himself does not want both.

The father wanted Stela to become a teacher at a school that became his favorite school.

While the mother wants Stela to become a Doctor like her childhood ideals are not fulfilled.

And of course the wishes of both parents are clearly contrary to what Stela dreams of, because she herself has aspirations as a famous Designer who has many enthusiasts.

"You've never been here?" Satria widened his eyes in disbelief, when all the girls his age began to be saturated with the place because they had visited him repeatedly, then what was the news with Stela, who had just found out this afternoon.

Stela had heard stories about the place from her friends but she did not intend to come to him anytime soon.

"Aren't you concerned about her?" stela Protest.

"This place has been around for thirteen years now, you know what, Ste really don't know?"

"You may be thirteen years or thirty years even though I may never know." reply Stela who began to move from the presence of Satria looking for an empty bench provided in the park area that is used as a tourist spot.

Stela looked straight ahead, watching the small family not far from her laughing freely, they looked so happy, even though something they were laughing at was a very simple thing.

In the past, once when he was a child, he also had time to feel it, just a moment, before then his parents chose to separate and let go of each other, without thinking about him.

"Would you like to see fish?" tawar Satria when he realized the look of sadness began to appear on Stela's face.

The park is quite unique, in addition to the many flowers with a fragrance so refreshing, there are also many catapult trees that shade, besides there are also some koi fish ponds, there are also some koi fish ponds, ornaments such as umbrellas hang beautifully on each catapult tree with a higher size.

Then there are some places to take pictures that are on average almost entirely made of bamboo.

Mini-houses with dry weeds, giant butterflies, and many other crafts are made of the same material, namely black bamboo.

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