Twin Love Persons

KCK_2#28

Hi readers. finally I'm back. sorry ya long wait. Please understand yes...

Thank you to the loyal readers of this novel who always encourage the author to update. Honest authors often get males syndrome if they are busy with real-world affairs. Especially if plus pain, ouh. severe deh, author so auto confused start nulis from where. Anyway a lot of thanks to the readers who love the spirit, love vote etc dh. Okay, the author doesn't talk much.

Happy reading....

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The guard was made stunned to hear the expression of the foreign girl standing right in front of his nose. Simple girl without makeup polish, and looks face pillow but secretly steal the attention of the Guard.

Guy snot, rancid delinquent, used to urakan like wild races, has now transformed into a handsome man with a stocky body shape and shaped it knitted his forehead deep. His brown netra locked onto Qameella's black netra.

There was a subtle sigh touching her heart as her pair of eyes met Qameella's pair of clear eyes. I don't know what feelings are covering it. Clearly, this taste is very familiar. But his brain's memory couldn't review what had happened before.

Only the throbbing pain made the Guard's head dizzy. But he tried to hold it while closing his eyes and tightening his teeth firmly. Accompanied by flashes of past events like a video piece that is not too clear to stop by in his memory.

What's the matter? Why?...

"Huh, Father why?" qameella asked quickly when she saw that Guard's face was not doing well.

"Sick father?"

The guard immediately opened his eyes wide. Staring at the girl with an unreadable look. Then sharpen like an eagle to pounce on its prey.

Instantly Qameella froze not daring to make a sound let alone twitch. A pinch of fear lodged in the heart.

"You don't pretend to care about me" he said after pushing Qameella's body against the wall.

"You better be quick to say, who told you to get on my bed?"

Garda is very aware as the main heir of the State's Group, will many business opponents either from Andika or even he himself, want to drop and remove him from the reins of power to be achieved.

Qameella grimaced in pain, feeling the Guard's increasingly powerful hand grab his shoulder.

"Quick say! Who told you to do this? How much money do you get, huh?" a flash of anger was evident in the Guard's eyes.

"I'll pay you ten times!" press it.

Qameella clenched both her hands on her sides tightly. Resisting the pain that suddenly felt piercing the chest.

The man thinks with his abundant money can achieve what he wants. Either because they forget or they are used to demeaning others with their money. Forgetting the principles of everyone's life is different. And not a few people who can easily be bought. Especially self-esteem.

Qameella was deeply hurt as well insulted, her pride torn by the condescending words of the Guard. It was as if assuming Qameella had no self-esteem. Like a cheap woman to be found by the side of the road.

Boldly Qameella raised her face while straightening her body. Close your eyes looking back at the Guard. Until it looks fierce.

The guard frowned looking at the pretty girl's angry expression. There was fear and surprise present simultaneously.

Suddenly Qameella put away the hand of the Guards songong who had gripped her shoulder tightly. Then he slapped a slap on that handsome face.

Plaque!!!

Guard's face slumped to the left after getting a slap. The heat and pain spread around his cheeks.

When Qameella's hand hit Garda's cheek, there was a cross shadow of the past coming over and flashed in her mind. A girl in a High School uniform slaps hard on the cheek of a young man who is also in a High School uniform. Not at school, but somewhere. The place was crowded with school children in high school uniforms.

I don't know whose shadow suddenly appeared. The Guard really doesn't know. But there is one thing that is clearly felt, namely the sense of slap that he got exactly the same. Again, I don't know what it looks like. He just felt like he had experienced the same thing before.

"I think this is the answer from me to your question just now" said Qameella sarcas.

The guard was stunned as he turned his face towards the girl. While his right hand moved slowly motion rubbed his cheek which still hurt.

"Thank you for your unfounded accusations. And I assure you, that I have not been involved in any scandal with anyone else to frame you. Because I'm sure, I'm the same victim as you."

The guard was still staring into the girl's eyes. There are no lies in it.

"As for you to believe it or not, it's your own business. If you don't believe me, please investigate. And one more thing, I make sure tomorrow morning my resignation letter will already be on the table of my boss at the branch company."

Speechless guard.

Qameella immediately breezed out of the VIP room, where she spent the night with the son of the owner of the State's Group.

The sound of the door being slammed made the Guard instantly aware of his daydream. Then he breathed heavily. Turning his body towards the bed sheet and blanket all white. Suddenly his pair of eyes squinted at the red spot in the middle of the mattress staining the bed sheet.

Is that girl still a virgin?

Garda rubbed his face rough. Then ruffled his waist suddenly his heart became restless.

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Karina looked dazed after ending a phone call from one of her social friends. Afterwards he asked one of his household assistants to turn on the tv, to confirm the truth of the news he had just gotten.

A pair of brown eyes Karina immediately patterned, seeing the show infotainment which happened to be straight when the tv just turned on.

Actually the woman was not interested in the tv show that smelled of gossip of such an artist. But not this time. He looked different and was enthusiastic and curious.

And. turns out not a figment. The news.

Clear water suddenly flowed from Karina's eyes. When his net witnessed the infotainment show he had just gotten.

News of a newcomer artist who just got engaged. But that's not what Karina wanted to kidnap. But the young man who was with him while serving question and answer sessions in front of the reporters. Handsome young man dashing. Exactly a copy of Rega.

"Oh, my God!.." he hissed while covering his mouth with his palm.

"really. He's still alive. He's my son, Garda." he whispered softly.

Karina was very confident that the young man on the television was his son, who had long been declared dead. She only gave birth to two sons. Although his name was disguised but he knew it was his son. In her heart she strongly cursed her ex-husband, Andika, who had the heart to manipulate the death of her own son.

Rega who had just arrived at the dining table, was surprised to see Karina's condition like that. Anxiously approaching the woman who had given birth to him into this world.

"Ma, why's mom?" he crouched down beside the chair Karina was sitting on. But there was no response. The woman was still glued to the tv screen.

Gently Rega touched Karina's shoulders and hands.

"Ma... What's wrong?"

This time Karina turned her head slowly towards Rega. Her tears like rain fell down her cheeks.

Rega gasped at him. Very rarely, almost never. From growing up like this, she never saw her mother shed tears. Could there be something that disturbs her Mama's calm?

"Mama, why is Mama crying?" search Rega worried. His fingers moved reflexively wiping away the tears on Karina's cheeks.

"Did anyone dare hurt Mama? Tell me who, Ma? Let Rega exterminate the man like a germ," his repulsive consolation made Karina smile bitterly.

"Dear, Mama's okay. And, no one dared to hurt Mama, other than..."

"Papa?" sela Rega's.

Karina just smiled bitterly as she stroked the top of Rega's head. He did not deny or deny it. Because he couldn't cover up the reality of life he had been through with Rega. The harsh reality of the destruction of his household seventeen years ago, which resulted in him having to choose, and be separated from his other son. Rega was the only reason for him to remain steadfast back then.

Karina guided Rega to her feet. Then sit on the chair to his right.

"Darling, please don't remember the bitter memories again. Forget that! However he is your Papa as well," pinta Karina was sincere.

"Let the bitterness of Mama swallow her herself. You don't have to feel."

"No way, Ma. Because Rega can feel what Mama feels, "let's Rega.

Karina shook her head slowly while rubbing Rega's shoulders gently.

"Dear, you can't be like that."

Karina tried to give understanding to her son who was no longer small. Of course it is not easy because the boy who has transformed into a young adult, at the age of twenty-four years. Not cans, his job as a specialist in internal medicine.

Again, Karina could only smile. And set aside his intention to say the Guard was still alive. Maybe he should meet the Guard directly to ascertain the truth before telling Rega.

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