Twin Love Persons

KCK_12#14

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Qarmitha's lesson hours are over. Because only as a teacher of the field of study, the girl can leave school. It just so happens that today he also has hours of teaching at another school. Not too far away, because only the distance between this school and the school he will be aiming for can be reached in thirty to forty-five minutes.

After saying goodbye to the teachers who happened to be in the teacher's office, Qarmitha still wore her t-shirt and sports trousers, and white sneakers. Not to miss his favorite baseball jacket.

Qarmitha did deliberately not change her sports costume, because she was reluctant to do so. After all, when he arrives at another school he will still wear the same costume. There's no way he's teaching sports lessons but his costume is a typical class teacher blazer. Then carrying his backpack rushed to the parking area of the special school teacher.

Parking lots are devoted, where the head vehicle, teachers, and school staff gather. Both the two-wheeled and the four-wheeled look a henchman and safe. The student parking area is elsewhere around the school.

Only half a foot walk to the parking lot. His phone suddenly vibrated in the pocket of his sports pants. A bright smile rose at the corner of Qarmitha's lips as she looked at the name on her phone screen, 'MY SWEET BABY'.

"Hello, Yang," the voice from the other end of the phone greeted affectionately and gently. Dicky, the man who was expected to marry Qarmitha.

"Yes, Beb," said the spoiled Qarmitha. Stopped his steps for a moment.

"Next night you have no time, Yang? My office friend is married. I want to take you to make me come there," Dicky explained.

"There is dong... for you what the hell is not there," Qarmitha chuckled smallly. Continuing his steps that had stopped. Passing a long corridor.

"OKAY. Later at 7 pm I come to pick you up at home yes, Yang," he said.

"Asianapp! L waited. But you must not be late, yes" Qarmitha said before ending her phone call.

It did not feel Qarmitha had arrived at the teacher parking area. Go straight to the meticulous motor, and insert the key in the keyhole. Massaging starter button. Then drive the bike slowly leaving the place.

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Qameella and her fellow divisions along with other employees of different divisions had already gathered inside the office hall. A room that is deliberately intended for activities or office events in a large enough capacity.

This isn't a party. Just a simple welcome event. So, this hall was not seriously decorated. Mr. Ridwan did not make too complicated preparations. Gather all employees between work hours, before lunch hour arrives.

As a result the employees stood up to fill the hall without much complaining. Following the orders of superiors. Of course they do not want to violate the order if they want to stay a long life working in this company.

While waiting for the arrival of the CEO, also the son of the owner of this company. Employees spend time talking to each other. Creating a noisy atmosphere like the sound of blood-sucking insects. Apparently they were talking about a new CEO who would come to visit.

The news is so quickly spread about the figure who is predicted to be young, handsome, single and smart. Not a few of the employees who aspire to be the CEO's partner later. He also praised his wealth, which will not run out until seven generations.

While Qameella, Dita and Arien stand parallel in the fourth row. Seems uninterested in talking about the CEO who he says is handsome and who is not twisting it. Because they had never met in person enjoying his good looks. So, yes not objective dong gossip just said, he said doang.

They looked like the henchmen were in the middle of the line with Qameella formation being between Dita and Arien. Maybe because Arien was still hurt by Dita's words this morning. He stood to the right of Qameella. While Dita was to the left of the glasses girl. She did not want to have any physical contact or engage in conversation with the pregnant woman.

"Look, Meel, that old virgin!" dita whispered in Qameella's ear.

Kontan Qameella tilted her head while sharpening her spine. Then glance at the woman in question his interlocutor at a glance.

"She must be a heavyweight again, hihihi." he continued still whispering and giggling.

"Gee, shut!" Qameella placed one index finger in front of her own aunt commemorating. "can't say so. Not good, even though how Ms. Arien is also your friend. Nor good is the mental development of the fetus in your stomach if the mother continues to gibah."

"Yes, my son is still in the stomach. Have you not been born mentally?"

"Can aja. Kan early fetal growth emang from the stomach of his mother first time...emangnya your child is directly in the world so?" Qameella tried to explain even though she was not sure of her validity.

"Oh yes, my son was not born. But..." Dita did not continue her speech, after Qameella prevented her from doing the movement of silence, by repeating pasting one index finger in front of her aunt.

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Qarmitha launched her motorcycle out of the school gate. Suddenly a female disciple came close to stopping him straight away. Suddenly he pulled the brake handrails of his motorcycle to stop the speed of his vehicle. Turn off the motorcycle engine.

"Mom, Ma'am, Mitha ma'am please!" panicked shouting. His face looked pale as well as anxious. Breathing gasps with sweat pouring down his forehead. One of his right index fingers continued to point towards the outside of the gate.

Qarmitha who did not understand the girl's intent frowned confusedly.

"What's up, Sari?" qarmitha asked for an explanation.

"Anu Ma'am, it's, anu, uh. anu.." the girl in the blue white uniform stuttered, it's hard to get out the sentences to explain.

"Please calm down the sari. Talk slowly. Okay. Take a breath and then throw it away, yes again. Pull.. throw away," said the beautiful sports teacher briefed. Directly followed by the student.

"Huh.." sighed the girl named Sari at the end while breathing out.

"Where are you relieved yet?" ask Qarmitha again to make sure.

Sari nodded quickly.

"Yes already. Now you explain what the mother is, "he said after Sari calmed down.

When Sari was about to open her mouth suddenly someone came slapping her back. He expressed his intention to tell the truth to Qarmitha.

"Woy, how long you been?" furious the girl who was also in a blue white uniform was panting.

"The hunt for children of war, there continues to be bloodshed" he continued.

"Ah, elo. I just Mao talking to Bu Mitha, uh elo already my neblak. Pain knows," complained Sari rubbed his hot back also hurt.

"Wait on! What the hell is it? How come you two look so panicked?" search Qarmitha.

Sari wanted to explain. Again, his friend who had just come instead pushed slowly himself back one step back.

"Aaaah, long time!" serobot the horse pigtailed girl.

"Come on, come with me" he asked, reaching for the teacher's hand.

"We can't go on. We have to quickly block the children so that there is no bloodshed" said the girl named Nia.

Qarmitha hurriedly supported his motorcycle, leaving his vehicle stooped in the middle of the road. Then followed his unshakable disciple holding his wrist. When noticed Nia's behavior is like leading a child to immediately follow her. The behavior of students now. Sari walked behind them.

Haih.

When passing through the security guard post, Qarmitha had left his motorcycle. As well as asking for safekeeping so that their valuable property remains well maintained.

Without waiting for long, the man in the uniform of the security guard also did what the beautiful teacher asked. Having previously agreed to Qarmitha's request.

Throughout the journey Nia told about the quarrel Fakhri and Rifqi which turned out to still continue on Qarmitha. The story is very detailed from the base of the problems that occur between them.

In the middle of the road, another student from the same school approached them. It was later informed that Fakhri and Rifqi were currently at doctor L's clinic.

"Huh, Doctor L's clinic? Where's?" ask Qarmitha wonder.

"That's Mom, at the end of the road" said Nia pointing straight ahead.

"Given that mother's name wasn't Doctor L. But Mitra Sehat Medika clinic," said Qarmitha so innocent.

"Ah, is mom really not sluggish? The name of the clinic is Mitra Sehat Medika. But the doctors practice there is very handsome, very similar to the members of the infinite boyband. That's Mom, Kim Myung Soo. Mitha knows, right?" Nia was so enthusiastic about explaining at length.

But the one who heard the explanation looked cengo. Don't understand who L is? And what was it, Kim Myung Soo?

"Eh... artist huh?" her question is directly embraced by Kpop girl lovers.

"What Japanese artist is Chinese?"

Ouch! Mitha the sports teacher, the most famous former female basketball athlete, during High School. It's not up to date.

"Well?!" Sari, Nia and the disciple were surprised by the hilarious expression.

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Finally the person who had been waiting for me since appeared. Accompanied by Mr. Ridwan, a handsome figure, a tall, burly body with the charisma of a leader appeared from behind the door of the hall.

"Let's welcome Mr. Pandega, as the new CEO of the central company.

He is one of the best graduates from Harvard University, America," said Mas Fadhlan who lined up as an impromptu MC.

They all turned their eyes towards the door. They were completely bewitched by the figure of the young man walking past them. Charming smile with dazzling dimples. While walking following Mr. Ridwan's direction, he nodded as if he was sweeping them.

Qameella raised her face as the name 'Pandega' was uttered by Fadhlan. I hope the name he heard is wrong. But if true, hope the name is not Pandega State Guard. Her long-dead ex-husband.

But, when his net saw the figure of the new CEO. Her pair of beautiful eyes behind her minus glasses were widened in shock.

"Gar-da?!" whispered slowly.

No way! Qameella shook her head uneasily.

At the same time. Qarmitha with her three female students, half ran into the IGD room of Mitra Sehat Medika clinic. Where both students get first aid.

They were quite panicked at the sight of his two male disciples, with bonyok faces almost out of shape.

"You're the guardian?" ask someone from behind Qarmitha's back suddenly.

Qarmitha twisted her body quickly.

"No!" answer's short.

Suddenly the net was strewn with the gaze of the young man in white. The reflexes of his eyes bought in shock at the presence of the figure before him.

"Re-ga?!" Qarmitha.

Huh uh?!

All the Qarmitha students looked surprised to see the teacher who had already known their doctor.

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