The Charm of Twins S

Differ

"You're going to Stela's?" greet Satya, when he saw Satria who was preparing to leave.

"Hmmm." he answered flatly.

"It's so ugly to the face.''

"Whatever!" he answered ketus, then began to light his favorite iron horse.

"Wait for Sat." Satya tried to hold the Satria motor that he was about to advance.

"What the hell lo, I'm no longer in the mood arguing with you."

"Lo will regret it if you don't want to hear my talk this time."

"Whatever, I don't care."

"Eh wait, wait! stubborn anyway lo, I just want to ask, it's a fish that you bring sure lo girls will like,?"

"What's the same story, then,?"

"Gue pity just the same lo, you can't what differentin where ornamental fish the same fish that are usually fried."

"What the hell do you mean?"

"Lo take a good look at the fish you brought with you the fish I brought." Satya shows a fish he bought from a traveling ornamental fish seller who often passes in front of the house.

Piss off! but curious, finally Satria decided to get back down from his motorbike, then opened the plastic containing his fish.

"Do you think the fish are the same?" satya said after his brother noticed the shape of his fish and also Satya's.

"Kok different anyway yes, my fish big but long-long, have lo fat, bullet, his eyes also belo."

"Yes obviously, have lo it's a goldfish that is often fried bi Sari."

"Lo want to fuck me?" sentak Satria did not accept, but in his heart he admitted that Satya's fish was a fish more like the one in the park earlier.

"It's a lot of fuss, my job is a lot."

"So you're serious?!"

"Gue Nyesel has a double kek elo, saucy! but stupid."

"Ajig, I'm not stupid."

"That's the proof."

"How do you think dong is, then,?"

"Let's go to Stela" Satya replied casually.

"Lo's crazy! you want me to fight with him." said Satria made Satya smile mockingly.

"I shouldn't have to tell you earlier, let's just lo in ketawain, or cut off maybe the same Stela, my real money!"

"Ok, stay with all your fish! nih, consider it my same tukeran." handed over a fish of his bright orange color.

Not many words he said, rushed to take the fish from Satya's hand and then immediately drove his motorbike towards Stela's house.

While Satya smiled satisfied carrying the fish as much as 3kg to the kitchen, "Bi, fry the fish yes."

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"I just want to catch the fish you want." said Satria flat, as the door of Stela's house opened from the inside.

"M-thank you."

Satria gave a small nod in response, then turned her body about to exit the courtyard of Stela's house.

"You mad?" stela said softly, making her footsteps stopped again, but did not turn her head at all.

"I have no reason to be angry, right?."

"Then what is this, then,?" Stela approached Satria with teary eyes.

"I why?" Satria asked back with his tired face.Yes, Satria felt tired physically, heart, and mind.

Instead of answering, Stela chose to be quiet, making the man continue his steps that had stopped.

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After that day, Satria no longer meet or just contact him as usual, even when meeting at school Satria was reluctant to say hello, and prefer to avoid it.

"This is a seat" said a man whom Stela remembered sitting on the bench behind Satria.

"From who?"

"From Satria, but it will be opened if you have arrived home." he explained, then the man rushed to the school parking lot to pick up his motorbike.

Meanwhile Stela was looking for the face of Satria who had not been seen since fifteen minutes ago, maybe the man had gone home, he thought.

Arriving at home Stela sat herself on the sofa, then opened her bag to take the parcel given by the man.

Slowly he began to tear the paper used to wrap the gift, which turned out to be an invitation for Satya and Mutia's wedding.

Stela sighed, then she reached back into her bag looking for her flat object to contact Satria.

But after several times he tried to contact, the operator's answer remained the same, Satria's number was off.

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