Twin Love Persons

KCK_D2#11

Hi readers. Sorry for the readers who often ask for a lot of episodes once updated. Because currently the author can not be crazy up yes. Because the author's working hours in the real world are very crowded and have run normally again.

Happy reading is yes...

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Guard awoke from his dream. Sitting up and breathing rough. His right hand was raised to wipe away the sweat that had soaked his forehead.

"That dream again" he murmured in frustration. He often dreams of meeting the same girl. And always call his name.

"Actually who is that girl? Why does he always come in my dreams? Could it be that I have owed him in the past, until he always came to collect?" ask him to yourself. But what debt? He himself did not know who the girl was. How can I possibly be in debt? How quaint!

Ever since the Guard came out of a coma five years ago. He then begins to remember the pieces of his past. But he still could not find the slightest trace in his memory of the mysterious girl. As a result he asked a reliable painter of his acquaintance to realize the face of the girl in the form of two-dimensional artwork. Honey, now the painting has been destroyed in Andika's hands.

For some reason the man who was very meritorious in his lifetime, suddenly caught fire when he saw the painting was in the Guard room. There is nothing wrong with the painting. Of course the Guard was very confused and left a huge question mark in his mind. The man who still looks excellent at his age is no longer young, just quibbled to keep the feelings of Bianca, a beautiful girl who deliberately set Andika to launch her rotten plan.

The innocent Guard could only trust his Papa's words. And follow what he advises. But in reality he doesn't look like what he looks like on the surface. He secretly kept a reserve of the painting with a smaller size to be easily stored anywhere, and avoid Andika's suspicions.

In addition, the Guard also secretly hired the services of private detectives to eliminate his curiosity that was already acute. The detective is tasked with investigating his own past. Irony sounds like it. But that's the reality to face. And every result of the investigation obtained made the Guard repeatedly have to swallow bitter pills. Due to the continuous failure experienced by the detective.

Andika who always tried to look good and attention to the Guard during his stay in America. Eroding the distance that once was far. Now he deliberately created an image in the eyes of the Guard, that he was the best Papa for his son. But who would have thought that he was the mastermind behind the destruction of the Guard household with Qameella. The man also destroyed all Qameella-related items so that the Guard could not find a trace of him.

Even Garda's memory of Qameella was accidentally deleted by Andika using a post-coma hypnotic method. Hence when knowing her son who always failed to find the identity of the girl in her past makes Andika very happy. Don't tell me it's weird that Andika can find out everything the Guard has kept secret, except for the painting. Because all this time Andika has been tapping and watching the Guard wherever it is. He then sent his men to spy. Including supervising detectives hired by the Guard in Indonesia.

The clock direction indicates four o'clock in the morning.

The lazy guard continued his disturbed sleep. Then he got down from his bed. Wearing a white shirt with no arms and neck. After moving to the sports room in his house. Usually he will spend hours when he has come into contact with sports equipment to drain sweat and build muscle.

When the sun rose the Guard ended its activities. Go back to her room on the second floor to take a shower and put on her office clothes. This morning he had a busy agenda at the office. Upon his return to his homeland Andika deliberately put Garda as CEO in one of his companies, replacing his position there.

After that, he went down to the dining room. Eat a loaf of bread with a little jam, and sip the black coffee already served by the housekeeper at his house.

"Young Master," said a middle-aged man wearing a navy blue uniform, opening the door for the Guard.

The person who was addressed only muttered as the answer. Without further ado, he immediately positioned himself in the car, in the back seat.

The man in charge of being the personal driver of the Andika family immediately ran the car at a moderate speed, having previously ensured his master was already in a good position in the car.

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Qarmitha had breakfast with Gusti and Maryam. They're just three, minus Qameella. Because the girl was already living apart from them.

"How's Dicky, Tha? So, her parents came here for a family meeting with Mom and Dad?" reproof Maryam.

"It's the truth, Ma" Qarmitha replied hesitantly.

"When said?" maryam looked enthusiastic.

"Later, Thatha asked Dicky again when, to be sure," said Qarmitha carefully.

Gusti listened to the chatter of the mother and child well. It was great that Qarmitha was able to find her soul mate at the right time. Previously he had worried, because the character of Qarmitha is far from feminine, it can be said tomboy so deh. Just thought you couldn't have a relationship with the opposite sex. But now he can breathe a sigh of relief. And pray for the happiness of Qarmitha with his partner in the future.

On the other hand Gusti felt that something was stirring in his heart. Especially if it wasn't about Qameella, her other daughter. I don't know what else Gusti had to do so that his daughter would want to escape her bachelorhood. He only pityed on Qameella who had always lived in solitude and loneliness for so many years. Do not want to escape from the shadows of the Guard. Of course it makes him very worried prolonged, afraid can not escape from the pseudo-dumb shadow of a person who should be forgotten for the rest of his life.

"Ma, please call Lala again later. If you need to persuade him to come home," Gusti told his wife.

"But, Dad..." Maryam seemed hesitant to reveal her unwillingness. But he could not possibly argue and allow the relationship between Father and son to become tenuous or even a stranger. Then inevitably the woman agreed in the end.

"Yes, okay. But Mama can't guarantee, whether Lala wants to go home or not," the breakup is only accepted by Gusti.

Gusti knew Qameella always refused when asked to go home. Given the nature of Qameella who did not want to argue with Gisti, maybe it was deliberately done to avoid a fight.

When you think about it Gusti does have a nature that is too stubborn as well as selfish. He also admitted it himself to that nature. He often forced his will especially on Qameella. Because he couldn't force Qarmitha into what he wanted. The nature of Qarmitha was indeed very dissident and dared to refute his every command.

Qameella was the only one who could be formed according to the will of her heart. Fortunately the girl was always willing to obey what she expected. But after the rancid boy entered Qameella's life, her proud son's attitude slowly began to change. As a result dare to disappoint him by running away with the rancid boy.

Gusti instantly rose to his feet after finishing his last mouthful. Then leave the dining table. Leave a pair of different generations of women there. The man entered his study. His intention was to check the bookkeeping of his restaurant which seemed to have no significant progress. And can't add new outlets anywhere else. Maybe he is still less eager to promote his restaurant. In the midst of culinary business competition that serves various types of food, both ala nusantara to foreign countries. Gusti's business is only focused on traditional food.

Many times Gusti sighed tired of seeing the series of rupiah in his bookkeeping. This time he found the bookkeeping results for this month devisit. Then his hand raised to massage his temple which felt throbbing pain. He leaned his heavy head against the back of the chair behind him. His face looked up at the ceiling of his study.

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Qameella sat down at her desk and turned on the computer in front of her. His right hand was about to grab the mouse next to the computer monitor screen, as his phone suddenly rang. Before answering he saw the name on the screen 'MAMA'.

I hesitated to answer the phone. Like a shrewd psychic, Qameella knew what Maryam was going to tell her.

"Hello."

"Assalamu'alaikum, La," the voice from the other end said a greeting.

"Wa 'alaikum salam, ma," said Qameella awkwardly.

For a moment both were silent. Neither Maryam nor Qameella wanted to start a conversation. Suddenly it felt awkward and strange. The relationship between mother and child is stiff.

"Ehem," Maryam cleared her throat to throw off the awkwardness.

Qameella frowned. Then one finger pushed his slightly slumped minus glasses.

"La, I'm asking you to come home. But Mama doesn't know exactly what to say to you. What is clear is that I want you to go home" the woman confirmed her goal.

As expected, he was asked to go home. I do not feel like following that request. Tired of facing Gusti's selfishness. Nor do you want to be a bad boy.

"Go home, La," Maryam pleaded, leading Qameella to abandon her intention to refuse.

"Thatha wants to get married," said the woman in a trembling voice. "come home, son."

Qameella fell silent not knowing what to respond to. He was eager to avoid something that could disturb his calm. But he couldn't keep dodging like this.

"Well," at the end of the day the word came out of Qameella's ruum lips.

"The end of the week," he said for a moment. "the weekend Lala will go home. Sorry Ma, Lala is busy," he concluded and cut off the phone unilaterally. Without waiting for Mary to continue.

The girl stared at the screen of her phone which had returned to normal. And put it on his desk. Grunt slowly and return to the computer screen that is waiting to be used.

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