THE Twins (Trapped in the Love of Twins)

Second rule

There was no hint or least help, I was completely lost in the uniformity of the handsome youths that I could not deny were the family of my baby.

Refusing to be bound was too late from my side. After all, the offer of ownership of the restaurant where I work is not bad. I had imagined the face of my manager who had no heart when one day he would see me waltzing confidently knowing myself as the new restaurant owner.

I'll make him tormented slowly with the heavy-duty tasks he often assigns to me. Oh.. Looks like I've started being a psychopath for too long here.

"Ten.. Hectar" murmured myself "run away but poor? Or advanced but rich?"

I stroked my stomach. "You think which baby" I'm like a madman talking to a fetus that may not yet have these Ears. "it's just... Being poor is not very comfortable... Although not too bad.. Uhf"

*****

Being a cinderella in the Real world seems to be in sight. But it turns out that the Real world is not as simple In the world of fairy tales that All Are Enlivened by singing and beautiful dance and great tempita.

"Signatures Here" one of my future baby dads met me this morning.

"Thank you Michelle" I replied with a random guess.

"You like Michelle so much?"

"But you're Michelle, right?" I want to stay on my stance.

The handsome face of the man I guessed Michelle was just a sweet smile.

"Read good and sign First" His pair of eyes Now approached me with the tip of the pen lodged in my finger.

"You must miss making out with us?"

Our... Well our words turned disgusting in my imagination. My instincts that almost welcomed a pair of blushing lips that were so not far away, fell instantly.

"No" I immediately looked away and signed without reading "I don't have to read, I don't have any choice"

"A pity..." His grunt "let's say you read it first I'll have more time with you than anyone else"

"I'm sorry... I Can't satisfy you" I responded in a mocking tone. "Do you intend to cheat"

"Just take a chance" the young man who is still called Marvell in my heart was treating a difficult longing I concluded.

"You can always find excuses to justify the situation"

The young man nodded without reducing his little laugh.

"At times like that will be easy for you to enjoy also at this time, if you can understand our situation a little"

"Hey.criminal that you guys do is never right" I protested with my preface that sounded wrong from the sentence that was uttered.

"That's right" said another handsome male fragment from the direction of the entrance.

"Not really, it makes it easy for us to share tasks. Take the positive side"

I choose to keep turning with my mouth still silent.

"Lunch time, I've arranged it in the park. The sky today was very bright" another face now appeared excitedly.

"Hi Michelle....!!" the young man beside me waved Gracefully "He misses you"

"Ah really?" michelle's face is now approaching me who is caught off guard by a confusing situation. "We have a lot of sweet memories, sweet heart"

"That's enough...!!" I stopped my own emotions "I'm going to kill myself"

"No..." The katiaburkan simultaneously prevent.

"I'm not kidding" I made sure of what I said. I feel like I'm starting to despair. There will be a solution to my confusion.

"I'm making conditions.."

"What...??? "The three responded in unison and seriously.

" pronounce each of you by the time we first meet each other every day "

" sthat mean?? "

" For example, you.. " I pointed to the figure of Marvell still faithfully sitting next to me." Say good morning to me Michael, Malcom or Michelle or even the devil "

" And you... Don't show up and immediately offer food like a meatballs so"I stared straight at the irritability that was difficult I dim At Marvell who was still using an apron "Hi candy.. I'm Malcom, I'm Michael, Michelle or a ghost. Will you have lunch?"

The atmosphere was silent for a while as my breath was restrained.

"Or you find me hanging in the tree behind my room and haunting you for life"

Make no mistake, I'm not the type to get desperate. But things seem to have driven me crazy.

The threatened sacrilegious video is scattered, pregnant out of wedlock with a man who suddenly splits into three parts. And Di was forcibly cooped up on 10 acres of impeccable land.

Oh yes one more, prospective in-laws who doubt me as a good woman - well.

Doesn't my suicidal intent sound normal now.

The three similar young men started to be dumbfounded and looked at me with faces that were hard to guess.

Hows it?