The Twins are not Identical

The Twins are not Identical
Died off?



The son is now in the middle of the road to school, he is sitting in the front seat, next to his personal driver. Bang Ben, stopping his vehicle before they got to the front gate of the school, Son immediately got down, then walked to his school. Being bang Ben, turning the steering wheel back, back home, he will come again when the school clock arrives.


"Hay Put." Just at about the same time, Erly also arrived when the new Son was about to step into the school gate.


"Ha, hay is also Er." Son stammered, his head turned 180° looking for the owner of the voice. After that, he lowered his head back.


"Don't be nervous, I'm your best friend. Not coming in." A cheerful smile, like the smile of a sinless angel, that was the picture of the sweetness of the smile on Erly's face at this time.


The beautiful girl, without feeling embarrassed immediately grabbed the hand of the Son, put her fingers between the fingers of the Son, she held the hand of the Son like her partner.


The son was a little surprised, but he let it go, which he knew, at this time his hands had joined the hands of Erly, his new best friend.


"Udah, ayok... " Erly drew the Son's hand as the Son only fell silent in his place.


"I, i, yes. " The son followed him, letting Erly lead him. They went to the same room, because they were indeed in one class.


Erly let go of her hand, as they had been inside the room. Erly sat in the front row, while the son was in the 3rd row, with the same row. The son and Erly sat in their respective places.


After waiting for a few tens of minutes, a teacher came into the room, then began the lesson after finishing taking all the students.


"Sir... " Slightly hesitating, the son ventured to call his teacher.


"Yes. What was? Is there anything to ask?" This teacher is named Mr. Seto, or familiarly called Pak To.


"Bo-bo, can you ask permission, sir?" If speaking fluently is not the son of his name, because the Son is difficult to talk. Actually not his tongue that is problematic, but mentally weak, making him feel afraid of everyone, so he will be nervous when he makes his voice.


"Where are you going?" Mr. To slightly lowered his glasses to look at the Son. Mr. To can not be separated from his round glasses, say he is a cataract, but can still see well.


This tall, black, long-moustached teacher has a fairly modern sense of appearance. The neat way to dress, the shirt that never misses a tie, with a black suit on his body, he seems more worthy of being an office employee, not a school teacher, the glasses he used were black.


"Ke-ke.. toilet pack."


"Please. I never forbid you to go to the toilet when going to pee, even if it's during the exam. Because I don't want to take responsibility, if anyone poops in place, except for the girl." Some students laughed. In addition to unique people, Pak Seto also likes to joke, even if sometimes crisp. Mr. Seto invited back to the Son, to quickly go to the bathroom.


Quickly, the son ran out of the room looking for a toilet.


In the toilet mna?


Son dizzy looking for the presence of the toilet.


seeking existence? Ah, I think it'll be in place, anyways where there's a toilet running.


Maybe over there.


The son sped up his pace, towards the place he thought was the Toilet. Immediately he went inside and did his rhythm.


"Plaapp... " The light suddenly died, but the Son did not heed, he immediately finished his activities.


"Shelf!" Just as the Son finished it, now he was surprised by the presence of some people who were not strangers to him. They are Alex, Riyo, Anton, Hendrik, and Takiya.


A few moments before they go.


Alex and his friends had seen the son running towards the toilet, and of course they followed him. Because the door does not lock, they can easily enter it.


The son only bowed down when he found out the toilet door had been locked, against them there was no strength for him, so the son just chose to wait for what would happen to him.


"Takiya's." Alex calls out to his men and smiles strangely, as if he is giving the code to Takiya.


Takiya is Alex's most loyal man, the problem of his urgency does not need to be asked again, even he will never be satisfied fighting, if blum can finish the life of his enemy.


Takiya lives alone in the apartment owned by his late mother, he can continue school because Alex helped him. Alex always gives money to Takiya for the needs of his life.


Takiya grasped the diversity of the Son's clothes, lifted him up, to make the Son have to step on his feet.


"A-a-what do you want?" The whole body of the son trembled in fear, his eyes were down, his tongue was so stiff, yet he could not remain silent. Putra laboriously exerted all his strength just to ask their will, his tongue that felt short became increasingly difficult to speak.


"Breeg!" Takiya stomped the Son's body backwards, until his body was attached to the wall.


"Will you ask?!" Takya was getting angry, while Alex and his three friends laughed a little, but the sound of laughter was heard containing negative air.


"Ma, ma, I'm sorry, but I don't know what you mean." The son bowed down did not dare to look at them, for the Son was sure that, if their faces were now, they looked more fearsome than a starving lion.


Takiya grew increasingly furious at the Son's answer, the grip of his left hand grew stronger, while the fingers of his right hand had now been clenched tightly, the clenching of his teeth sounded so terrifying.


"Yeah!" Shouted Takiya loudly.


"No need to be convoluted, we're just asking for our rations." Riyo approached the Son, although his speech sounded flat, but still it held a lot of meaning.


Riyo is the friendliest person among the others, but her nature is somewhat mysterious, because she is a difficult person to guess. Riyo never showed her emotional face even though she was fighting, not so much to say, but her skill in fighting was to be reckoned with, her strength was not to be doubted.


The son was still silent not budging, he knew that this would all happen, even sure, if he would definitely feel torment.


"Takiya, get your hands off..." Riyo held onto Takiya's arm that was gripping the Putra's potency, she looked at Takiya's face while gesturing that he would take care of it.


Takiya violently stomped the Son's body, then released his grip.


"Son. I'm sure you know what we want, so don't make us rude to you." Riyo slightly bent her body so that she could look into the eyes of the Son, but the Son just kept silent not budging.


Riyo smiled coldly looking at the Son, then she grabbed the Son's chin slowly, while looking up the Son's face.


"Ayolaaah, don't overdo it, we won't finish you off at this place. So, give us what we want." The son remained silent.


Silent son does not mean calm, but he really does not know what they want, because from earlier it does not give an explanation, only do emphasis, then the Son is confused. What they want, they have to do what, to be satisfied.


If they only give the code, do not expect to get what they want, because the Son is not that smart, besides geeky, he is also an innocent man, he is also an innocent man, it is only natural that the Son does not give them what they want.


"Bug! Bugs! Bugs! Bugs! Bugs! Bugs! Bugs!" Riyo gave an anxious laugh while giving the Son a thousand blows. Thousand blows? Ah, let's just say that much, because I can't count how many blows have landed on the Son's face.


Hendrik and Anton try to restrain Riyo's movements, but it's a waste, because Riyo, is much stronger than the two of them.


Hendrik and Anton's body crashed into the wall, whereas Riyo only brushed both of them off when he would hold his movement.


This was the scariest of Riyo, when she was angry, then her strength was no longer controlled, and if anyone would stop her, it would only be bad luck.


"Hahaha.. hahaha...." Riyo laughed happily while throwing her punch. Both of Riyo's hands actively went back and forth so quickly. The endless pounding, unrelenting pounding, this is very, very brutal. Blood began to pour out from the Son's nose, but Riyo still threw a punch without pause.


"Haha..." His laughter sounded more and more terrifying.


"Bag! Big! Bugs! A bag! Big! Bugs!" I don't know how many hundred times the Son has received, but the blow continues to rain on him endlessly.


Fresh blood continued to flow across the face of the Son, now his gaze had been completely blurry, until all his body felt helpless.


Tears came out mixed with fresh blood, not the pain he now felt, but the happiness he now got, in the shadow of the Son, now he was playing a joke with a friend he had considered a brother.


"Haha. Bugs! A bag! Big! Bugs!" Such was the chorus of laughter from Riyo and the sound of blows landing on the Son's face, how many thousands of punches were given, Riyo did not care. He was annoyed at not getting what he wanted.


They only want to chew the Son, hoping that the Son can give him money, but the anger that is only obtained, because the Son does not understand their will.


"Huahahahha... huaahahha..." The pace of a thousand blows without a shadow, maybe so the nickname, because the number of blows that floated at high speed, so it did not look so clear. Whichever hit, when to draw a hand, and when to land it, all just looks pseudo, the eye is only able to see the result of the punch. Yups, the face of the Son, is now no longer like a human face.


Erly was so agitated when she realized that the Son had not returned to his class. The school looks lonely, all the students have gone home.


Put... Where are you?


Erly pacing back and forth feeling unsettled, she was worrying about her best friend. Just look at how his expression is at the moment, with pursed lips, his face was - was, and his index finger was tapping - his head.


It's three o'clock... Erly murmured after seeing the clock coiling on her arm.


I was looking for ya. So foolish was this girl, after waiting for hours, only now did she think.


Quickly, Erly took his goods, and the Son's goods, and hurried off to find the Son.


"Put... " Erly ran to and fro looking for the whereabouts of the Son, he ran alone in the multi-storey building.


The toilet! He murmured in his heart.


Erly accelerated her steps towards the toilet.


"Son?!" Erly shouted loudly when she found a figure that was familiar to her, she was shocked as if in disbelief, what was now in front of her.


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Seriate.