Twin Love Persons

KCK_12#16

Hi readers who are generous .. sorry yes author late update, because the condition of the body that can not be compromised. The author had satar a few days and the brain was hard to think of to update a new episode.

Happy reading yes…

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A black Pajero sports stop right in front of the reception building. At the front before entering the building, a gate filled with flowers dominated by white, and on the left side was displayed

a prewedding photo of a couple, now being a pair of brides at the wedding, looks beautiful welcoming every guest who comes.

After the driver and the owner of the car, Dicky, get off the steering wheel. A young man in a parking uniform approached. Politely helped open the door for Qarmitha, Dicky's best friend tonight. After receiving the key to immediately be taken to the parking area that has been provided.

Luxury decorations in a wedding party building looks magnificent and beautiful. Make the guests amazed and happy to be there. Not a few of them capture the moment by taking a selfie, by choosing the angle – corner that they think is instragable.

Qarmitha is one of them. Together Dicky immortalized his togetherness and uploaded it to his social media.

“Dicky,” says someone sounds melodious in the ears of his listeners.

The owner of the name immediately turned to the source of the voice. So did Qarmitha feel intrigued to know the figure.

A bright smile shimmered on the face of the long-dressed woman dangling to the ground. But exposing her slender, white chest and arms were also smooth. Because the dress worn by the woman was lacking in materials at the top. Only a small strap on the right left shoulder connects the front and back dresses.

Qarmitha was a little careless looking at the seductive appearance of the beautiful woman. A slender, thin body as tall as ever, with long brown hair made wavy at the bottom.

But not Dicky. The man looked comfortable looking at the free sight. Replying to a smile that is no less bright and seems familiar.

“Hai..., Sya..” the woman directly cipika – cipiki cheek Dicky.

A pair of netra Qarmitha immediately broke into a pattern, shocked to see a scene that he thought was unusual in couples who were not muhrim. But the girl was trying to act normal.

'Busyet, this chick doesn't have eyes, is she blind? My boy time playing was so wasted. This is my guy again, done it. Didn't see what I was? Keep a little cake, my feelings. It's even a sosot,'

his mind is upset.

“Yang, I know my office friend, Raisya,” Dicky directly introduced to Qarmitha.

“Raisya,” he reached out.

“Mitha,” sahut Qarmitha shook the woman's soft hand.

It is very different from his hand that often holds the ball. His body was also far away. When the woman looks weak. So Qarmitha was strong and tough. Understand the gym teacher, soft time?

Realizing this is true – really makes Qarmitha envious. And suddenly there was jealousy also fear, if one day Dicky moved to another heart because of smitten with the physical form of another woman who was more omnipresent.

'Oh, Thatha... elo again think what the hell? Remember, Elo Dicky wants to get married. Throw away – far not really rich mind that, okay?' his mind was trying to stay on his sanity.

After chatting for a while with the woman named Raisya, Qarmitha decided to go to the buffet table to wet her throat that felt dry. While Dicky was still with the woman, talking about – things about those that Qarmitha did not understand.

“Mitha? Elo Mitha, right?” there was a heavy sound of a man entering the Gorge of Qarmitha. Reflexes look towards the source of the sound.

A bright smile displays a row of white and neat incisors. Neatly shaved curly rugs. And skin that is not too dark in a maroon colored coat stelan.

Qarmitha's forehead shriveled while thinking hard, to recognize the figure who had recognized him first.

“Still inget me?” his question tested Qarmitha's memory.

“Yeah, Keling? Elo Rivet?” Qarmitha put the glass she had just taken back to its original place.

“No idea we could meet here?”

“Yes, I didn't expect it either. Very long time ago we did not meet,” said Ryan.

“Hm,” Qarmitha nodding head. “last we met when ya?”

“His graduation, yes?”

“Not, rich at the airport. Because at that time I joined anterin elo want to lecture in Ausi, right?”

Ryan nodded straight.

For a moment they were late talking about the – time of school first. They don't meet very often, but they are quite familiar.

“Btw, who's the same as here?” tanya Qarmitha changed the subject.

“Gue, alone. Understand I'm still single acute,” said Ryan origin – asalan.

Qarmitha patted Ryan's upper arm on a whim, giggling amusedly thinking the old friend was joking.

“Alah.. I can't believe elo is still single. Time yes anyway, look dapper rich elo no girl likes?”

“Hmm," Ryan hummed softly. "Elo, you don't believe me. Actually I am still single,” he continued trying to convince. “gimana if elo who became my girl?” cetusnya while glancing the eyes of ignorant.

“Ah, fucking lo, the time to shoot the rich chick that, to the point really? Where do I want..”

“Better to the point, so clear. Than romantic pretentious, but rambling – tele. End - end hungin,” kilah Ryan.

“Bodo very, important I can clarity,” refuted Ryan cuek.

“Cie.. kanya elo again curcol nih same me," Qarmitha without awkward mocked Ryan. And it is natural to feel like that, because they are quite familiar friendship status.

Ryan just grinned the horse received a Qarmitha plunge.

"Eh, Tha. By the way, how's Meella? Did you move on to him?" the guy who has now changed 180 degrees is changing the subject.

The look on Qarmitha's face suddenly somber, then lowered his face, shaking slowly.

"Yet. And the richness he can't move on forever, '" he replied softly.

"My God... Until his side?" Ryan asked for an explanation.

"Yes. Even up to this point Lala, oh I mean Meella," Qarmitha used the nickname Qameella so that Ryan would not be confused. "still diligent on the Garda tomb. Before going to bed always read Suroh Yasin, sending prayers for the Guard. Even the name of the Guard photo is still stored, also invited to sleep, placed next to him to sleep," he said at length.

"Anjrit, until then? Love died really boy," Ryan shook his head while wiping his eel.

Qarmitha snorted softly.

"That's how rich Meella's world is there is only Guard doang. It did not matter that he died even though he kept his loyalty until the end of his life," in Qarmitha's heart was saddened by the fate of his twin sister.

"Huhft..." Ryan gave a long snort. "to be honest, I salute her love for Meella to my late Bro, Garda. I've decided to take on the kind of rich loyal girl Meella. I'm also sure that Bro Garda is still alive, so happy to have a rich loyal wife Meella."

"But I ngenes also the same sacrifice of Meella who made her life drowned in loneliness, for the sake of her love so as not to be tarnished. His love will never return. Because it is impossible. People who have died will not come back to life. Except. ah yes."

Qarmitha and Ryan were silent for a moment.

"Well, how are you going to be my girl?" ryan asked to melt the mood.

"Lt!" Qarmitha nudged roughly Ryan's arm. "Well, I have a rich guy. Anyway, I have a boyfriend. And soon we want to marry,” the answer looks serious – really.

"Bominate lo!" decak Ryan joked, "let's say you're dating me, right?"

"Ck, ngeselin also lo lama-long, huh?" qarmitha asked seriously. Ryan just put his shoulders down.

"Gue has a guy..."

Without a second thought, Qarmitha directs Ryan to look at Dicky, who is still at home talking to Raisya. Actually in the heart of the fire of jealousy has been burning big and ready to earth scorched everything around. Because a pair of different species of humans are increasingly just chatting together. As if he was not a part of them. Especially Dicky who seemed like amnesia, that he should be sought after that or how. Do not focus on argh. bete deh it feels!

Ryan frowned making his face look serious.

"Dicky?" he said half a whisper but could still be heard by Qarmitha.

"Oh, you know my guy?" qarmitha asked in surprise, then smiled happily.

"Good if you know my guy. So, if we marry elo condangan to me dobel yes," chirped crisp.

"What's? Elo seriously want to marry her?" Ryan showed an indecipherable expression.

"Yes, why?" Qarmitha seemed confused by Ryan's question.

"Elo sure you want to marry him? Did he think carefully?"

Qarmitha was confused by Ryan's sudden question. And, it's true she never thought carefully about her relationship with Dicky. He just thought Dicky wanted to seriously bring about a relationship that had been going on for almost a year and a half.

"Elo Thought first mature. Elo must know outside the court he is how, then elo break up want to continue what not," said Ryan sage.

Qarmitha frowned in surprise.

"Huh? You're not jealous anymore, are you, Ling?"

"No, I was just a joke before" Ryan replied firmly and broke the thought of Qarmitha who thought she was jealous.

Then the young man who is now good at taking care of himself, explained about the fact of the relationship of a pair of friends who are different types and familiar. While the guy is with his girlfriend. But choose to stick with his friend.

"Let's guess what, if their relationship is as simple as you can see. Or.. something special without you knowing behind you," Ryan really opened Qarmitha's eyes about Dicky and Raisya's relationship, which seemed increasingly intimate. Ignoring himself as if he did not think it existed.

"Ah, elo don't make me turn my heart, Ling.." Qarmitha's face looks pias.

"Who wants to turn the heart of elo anyway, Tha? I'm talking about what it is. As a friend I don't want to one day regret and heartbreak, Tha..."

Qarmitha was silent. Until his chat with Ryan finished and split back into their respective positions. The girl was still silent. In his mind was filled with thoughts that had never been sharpened. Especially after seeing Dicky's warm attitude to Raisya, of course very much different treatment and attitude Dicky with him.

'****, are you really not the same as me? Are you in love with me? If it's love, but why do I feel you're not sincere with me. Especially when you see you are so familiar with other women. Even if you say you're just an office friend, I feel like your relationship is more than that, "the inner Qarmitha is completely devastated.

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This episode was deliberately written by the author special edition of Qarmitha, to complete the story themed twins in KCK_S1 and S2. Hope you enjoy it. For Qameella of course the author will always tell it in every episode yes. Either directly or indirectly.

See you next episode...