The Twins Game

Twins 06

Mahardika knew that if she had come to Melda's room, she would not have just been with her chatting like she had said. I'm used to an alibi like this. Since she was popular on campus, there were always beautiful women who were ready to accompany her. There are always women who are willing to do anything with it.

Even then, Dika did not waste the opportunity offered by Melda. When the night was late enough and he felt he needed a chat. Dika also opened the door of his hotel room, stepping casually towards Melda's room.

Melda did not go to sleep and opened the door. She smiled sweetly at that moment. And immediately pulled Dika into the room that had looked dim. Only in the light of a sleeping lamp. Then they were 'chatting' as Melda said as well as Dika had imagined. They're not just 'chatting', and Melda is really an amazing 'chat' friend. They enjoyed the night in Melda's room. In fact, Dika forgot to go back to his own room.

Since then, Melda so often call Dika. Ask when I'll see him back. Dika never made sure of that. Melda was present on the sidelines of his busy life. In her arms. Daan Dika enjoyed it.

Dika had just closed her eyes, when the ringing of her phone rang back. This time the name Ridho appeared on the phone screen. He's also a party junkie like Dodi. They usually spend the night together.

"Hallo.." said Dika.

"Sik, have you heard the news about Dodi?" ask Ridho.

"What's wrong with Dodi?"

"He's in the hospital!" Ridho answered seriously.

Dika has not been affected.

"Dodi's running out of party venues to party in the hospital?"

"Silver. No kidding! Dodi's actually in the hospital. He's got TBC!"

"Are you serious?"

"I've just been told by Romi. He visited her this afternoon. Romi said, it's pretty bad."

"TBC?" It was like wanting to confirm his hearing.

"Yes TBC. How shocking!" riddho sounded serious.

Actually, to Dika it is not surprising. Look at Dodi's lifestyle all along. Dika was not at all surprised when he heard that Dodi had TB. Just as not surprised if Dodi has Aids or Lion King

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In another town

With trembling fingers holding in anger, Mr. Yahya picked up the phone on the table. Calling his assistant downstairs. He had contacted her seven times, asking questions about the bad boys who wrote the news in the magazine. Mr. Yahya could not stand it he had to solve this problem immediately.

Those bad boys have to be cleaned up!

"Make sure they really get into my room" Yahya said on the phone.

"Well sir" replied his assistant.

"I'll take them to see you soon."

"HAVE-HAT!" said Mr. Yahya again filled with emphasis with anger that had been in his custody.

"I.iya Sir."

Bu Asti, the assistant immediately shot out of the purik building. Heading to the place of the children who became 'fugitive' campus for his superiors. Bu Asti understands very well what has happened, he also knows his superiors are very upset and depressed by the news reports of campus magazines. He himself did not know his superiors were involved or not in the case.

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In the press room, the students were gathered. Discuss the next steps to follow up their case with the rectorate. They are fully aware that whatever their agility and wildness, their fate is now on the edge. Like oranges eat oranges. The Rectorate funded the magazine's publication. However, the magazine was published by hitting the rectorate. SK magazine publishing was also issued by the rectorate. The children knew very well that the rectorate with his power could revoke his issuance Decree. Magazines they care about can be frozen.

From the beginning they had predicted such terrible things. When deciding to drop the report it became a headline in the college magazine. They are ready for all the risks. If they had to deal with it now, they would only need to make more thorough preparations as well as more convincing arguments. If their fate is at the tip of the horn, they also know the fate of the rector is also at the end of the same horn.

Before long, Bu Asti Purek's assistant appeared in front of the door of the Press room. The students knew the time for execution had come.

"Now too."

Mahawira, Agung, Angga, Desi also rose. Others are still waiting for instructions.

"You wait here" Wira said to her friends who were still sitting.

"If you need one, I'll call."

The friends of Wira nodded. Bu Asti then led four 'fugitive' students away from the headquarters. They left the press room. Towards the rectorate building.

"Know no, you guys are really reckless" Bu Asti said with a smile on his wife and friends. He felt he had nothing to do with the case in question.

The hero and his friends just smiled at Bu Asti's comments.

"You want to divulge what other news will be displayed in the next edition?" asked Bu Asti again, still with her smile.

"Maybe more terrible than yesterday's edition" joked Agung who was greeted with a big smile by his friends.

"It's best not to." said Mrs Asti.

"You're already in your final semester. Not long after graduation, baby when we get to DO."

"There is a possibility of doing it in DO?" ask the hero casually.

"Such a possibility is always there. Do you know for yourself the rector very much fires a beard with your rework."

"Also purek." cut Desi.

Asti replied neutrally.

"If Mr. Yahya is only assigned to take care and finish with you. This is about the students anyway."

"Where do we know." answered Angga shrugging his shoulders.

They all entered the rectorate building. Bu Asti continued to lead them to the second floor of his superior room. He doesn't want to be sprayed anymore because of the loss of these kids.

Arriving in front of the purek office room, Bu Asti reported proudly.

"They've come sir" he told Mr. Yahya.

Mr. Yahya nodded, then asked the Hero and his friends to sit down.

Once they all come in and sit down. Bu Asti breathed a sigh of relief. He slowly closed the door and moved from there to his own chair. Heavy duty has been completed . He doesn't care what's going to happen.

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