Twin Love Persons

KCK_S2#37

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"What is the purpose of your father kidnapping and keeping me here?" a very frontal question was thrown by Meella so that Garda could barely speak.

"What's my fault? I even resigned from the office. What else would you do this cruel thing to me? I did not hurt anything to my father. I am the one who lost because ... " Meella paused her words trying to be strong even though her heart was paper-absorbed. "... My chastity has taken my father. Now I no longer have face to my future husband." he continued lirih. His eyeballs behind the glasses perched on the trunk of his nose looked flushed. Inevitably his tears slid from between the frame of his glasses.

Garda's heart slipped hearing Meella's heart expression. For some reason he could feel the sadness and destruction of the glasses girl. She wanted to hug him and give him strength. But his ego blinded his net, and heed his complexion. Only his selfishness and stubbornness ruled him.

"You want to know why?" Meella did not answer just wiping her tears with the back of her hands rough.

The Guard slanted grin.

"That's because you haven't told me, who's the person who's been working with you to bring me down, hm?"

Meella looked at the fierce Guard. Upset because the stone head guy always accused him of being mean. He himself was a victim. Huh, nasty!

"How many times have I said I know nothing. I have nothing to do with anyone to destroy my father. I'm just a victim. But I don't know who I want to hurt," Meella's voice rang out. The look in his eyes showed deep wounds, as well as helplessness.

Really, this time Garda's feelings fell down to see Meella's sadness. He's really excited. His heart was very weak against the girl. But why does he have to be like this? This isn't him. Could this be a form of expression of love that was once hidden, in the past of school. But that makes us forget love and identity. All that remains is a strange rumble from a pair of strangers who do not know each other

to each other. His hands clenched on both sides of his body to resuscitate him so as not to be affected by the sudden melancholy atmosphere.

Honey, no matter how strong the Guard survives he can't control it. Everything moves instinctively. And beyond logic. Suddenly the Guard grabbed Meella's thin body and hugged her, as if her soul and body had melted into one with Meella.

Suddenly Meella froze in shock. Not expecting the impulsive move the Guard showed him. Several times Meella blinked her eyes to wake herself up if she was asleep or fainted. But in reality he was conscious not imagining.

What's the matter? Why did this jerk suddenly hug me?

"Basic bawdy!" hardiknya after brushed off the Guard's embrace and pushed him strong.

The guard managed to stay away. It turned out that it made him realize from his ridiculous behavior.

"Who's the pervert?" tanya Garda did not accept the accusation of the girl.

"You're not a pervert then what's his name?" kilah Meella's.

"Where is a sane person who can hug?"

"Uh, hm. uhuk! Sori," said Garda slowly, aware of his mistake.

Suddenly the mood turned awkward. But the Guard cannot let this drag on. He must solve it as quickly as possible if the problem does not want to get complicated.

Garda asked Meella to sit together even though the sofa is different with a distance not close. After a long time

tensely. Fortunately not to drip blood like the scene in the action fim. Then pushed the paper bag still lying on the table towards Meella. And the paper-based objects also move.

"Open up!" her word.

Without asking Meella to do what the Guards had told her. Despite the worry and prejudice in the guy still exists. It was only natural that the poor girl thought so. Because of that strange guy's mistake, he kidnapped and held her captive for three days in this place. How crazy! You crazy rich guy! Angel face but devil behavior!

Meella took out the objects in the paper bag one by one. How surprised he was when he saw the contents. Apparently a pair of women's shoes and bags. He knew both types of things. Yes it was all borrowed goods that Dita lent him. He was so grateful that he finally got it.

"That's all you left in a hotel room," without Meella asking, the Guard immediately gave complete information.

"Thank you" he said. Turns out that shitty guy can be good too.

I can't wait for Meella to check the shoes first. One by one, they looked carefully. Worry if something is broken or broken. Fortunately, this one is safe. Then he grabbed a white handbag. From the outside, there is no defect. After that, look at the inside.

Cell phone and wallet. Only two of them are in it. Even though the phone is out of power, it still doesn't matter, maybe this jerk just secures not treats. It is natural to run out of power. How are you doing with your wallet?

Okay, secure! But...

Meella begins to fidget when checking one by one the bags contained in her wallet did not find the necklace given by the Guard. The necklace that mascawin used when they were married first. Until he turned his wallet over. No matter the contents inside it comes out scattering.

The glasses girl looked really panicked because what she was looking for was not revealed. Several times he lifted the lower end of his glasses frame to wipe away the tears that had fallen on his cheeks.

Guard's chest suddenly felt throbbing pain looking at her spilled tears. His hardened heart was suddenly filled and touched. It was not hard to see his sadness. I want to hug and wipe her tears. Then said a row of sentences that could strengthen for him.

"You looking for this?" asked the Guard suddenly while showing a necklace dangling in the air.

Meella's pair of eyes immediately widened to see a familiar object. Without the ba-bi-bu he plundered it from the hands of the Guard. Her tears fell again staring at the relics of her late husband who almost disappeared. He kissed her many times as if to show how valuable it was.

Speechless guard. I don't know what to say. He just looked at the girl with a feeling that was hard to understand.

"What... The necklace is so precious to you?" Meella immediately nodded her head several times enthusiastically, without even a hint of taking her eyes off the object in her hand.

"Very," he fervently sighed.

"Maskansa."

"Maskawkins?"

"Yes. My late husband gave me this necklace as a wedding mask at our wedding" she said, recalling the most historic event in her life.

"The deceased? That means..."

Meella smiled bitterly.

"He died five years ago."

Suddenly there was a flash of shadow in the memory of his brain. A pair of young adults and a couple of young adults. It was unclear what form he looked like, he only knew at that time the young man of responsibility shook the hand of an adult man as if he was performing a wedding ritual.

But who are they? Why did it appear in his mind? Is he one of them? He really doesn't know. Then came another memory of Meella saying, 'her husband had died five years ago'. Change about the shadow of a motorcycle accident. Again, he had no idea who had experienced it. But he felt he was the one who experienced it. And this gave him a headache.

"We love each other. We want to live together and be happy. My parents did not want our togetherness. Until the accident happened. And we were separated by death" Meella recalled.

Meella clasped the Guard's necklace tightly and placed it on her chest. Closing his eyes imagined the Guard was nearby as if it was hugging him.

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On the fourth day after captivity, the Guard finally willing to release Meella. Because the girl was not involved. In addition, he does not want to join the baper to see the sadness of Meella who does not know the time. This is related to the new evidence that has been waiting for it.

Meella returns to her rented home she left four days ago. Greeting and greeted next door neighbor who suddenly kepo rented house about his sudden departure.

Not to be a liar. He just doesn't talk honestly which in the end makes a scene. He said he had just returned from out of town.

At the time Mirza's name was mentioned by one of her rented neighbors. Meella's heart melos. His tears almost fell considering the man. Out of regret until this second he has not replied to all the chat and dozens of missed calls from him.

Meella rushed into the house. Locking the door from the inside. Turned his body against the door. Then lean his back on the door. He lifted his face and closed his eyes. Feeling the clear liquid melt coming down from the corner of his eye.

Meella was really upset to be among the feelings of sadness, fear, shame and guilt facing the man. Now he has lost face to meet Mirza. Because of the virginity that she had guarded for twenty-four years for her husband later, had been lost to be snatched by another man who was not her husband.

How Meella must face this reality. A harsh reality that cannot be revealed to just anyone. Even with Mirza.

While the wedding and Mitha, which will be held on the spot and on the same day is only a matter of Sunday.

How he should explain what had happened was not just to Mirza. Also to all family members from both sides. The only person Meella fears the most is Gusti. Really, he already did not want to make the man disappointed. But the reality is always different from hope.

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One week before the 'H' day of Meella and Mitha's family, Mirza and Dicky meet and sit down at a table. They all agreed to meet at Gusti's house. Given Gusti's health condition that is not okay.

As the parents spoke, the brides-to-be who were also present in the same room, but did not participate in the conversation seemed to be listening well. Amidst the talk suddenly Raisya barged in just like that.

The spoiled girl interrupted the elders who were talking. Disorganize the atmosphere by showing some photos. Those who were angry could only restrain their respective emotions, looking at the whereabouts of Mirza's parents who were also Raisya.

"What the fuck does this mean, Raisya? Can you not see the condition? You are not polite!" with a red face Mirza's father looked angry with the behavior of his youngest daughter who had made him embarrassed in front of his prospective iron.

"Sorry Pa, Raisya doesn't mean to embarrass Papa. But Raisya just wanted to show these indecent photos to Dicky," he said honestly.

Dicky immediately moved to take the photos. He looked at them one by one with an expression of shock that could not be covered. It was about the face of a girl who was very similar to Mitha with a man. But not himself. But a stranger who knows who.

Mitha and Mirza came to see the photo. The facial expressions they showed were not much different from Dicky's.

Meella is still in her place. But in his heart there was not the slightest calm. He had already guessed the person in the photo was himself along with Pandega, the CEO at headquarters.

"****, look at the woman you love half-dead, and soon you marry has such depraved behavior out there," Raisya said provokingly.

"Don't let there be more men who've fucked her, other than the man in the photo. Can you, right?"

Mitha clenched her hands on both sides of her body. He's been a hustle wanting to tear off the venomous mouth of a bitch sundel, his arrival like a crotch. Not invited home not delivered.

Dicky immediately looked at Mitha in full search.

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