Twin Love Persons

KCK_D2#43

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In the midst of his busy work on the task of using a computer, suddenly Meella's stomach aches accompanied by nausea. For a moment his concentration was disturbed. Of course hamper work also when not hurriedly handled immediately.

Meella just remembered that this morning had not had time for breakfast. Because last night he had trouble sleeping. And just fell asleep when it was almost dawn.

The next morning I woke up bad. Panic worries about being late to the office. I could not cook and have breakfast. But luckily he had time to bring a sandwich that was given chocolate jam, which was stored in a lunchbox. And the warm tea in Tumbler is made of stainless steel.

Then Meella took out her provisions which she carried using a plain blue Tote bag.

"May not eat, huh?" ask him to yourself. He never ate at work.

"May ya... just a little doang?"

With hesitation Meella opened the lid of her eating place. Take the sandwich from its place. Without waiting for long he immediately bit the tip of his bread. Chew slowly so as not to choke.

But just a little into the mouth and chew. Suddenly feel unbearable nausea. Inevitably Meella must move quickly to the office toilet if her vomit is not spilled on the desk, and the computer keyboard in front of her.

Covering her mouth with one hand, Meella walked quickly to the toilet. No matter the probing gazes of the other employees who happened to cross paths with him.

After arriving in front of the sink Meella released the contents in the mouth also from inside her stomach. Uh, it's not very comfortable. The hull feels wrapped around.

Meella held onto her aching stomach while spewing out her entrails. Only the wind comes out. The effect of the windings in his stomach hurt even more. Turning on the tap of water that is on the sink flushes all the dirt there. Also washing his mouth was worried that there was a vomit mark left on his chin.

"Oh Allah.. Am I willing to continue like this? I don't think I can get permission to go home at the moment. I haven't been in this company for a month. Besides the work I'm handling today is pretty much a lot." Meella was in a dilemma as she looked at her own haggard-looking face. Grunting tired.

Meella touched the end of the tap to turn off the running water with one move. After that, he returned to his desk with his legs feeling empty.

Meella had just stuck her butt on the chair, and a little sip of warm tea just relieved the pain in her stomach. Suddenly the Guard came out of his room.

"Qameella!" almost the owner of the name choked on hearing the baritone's voice because he was so surprised.

Meella turned her head to the side, raising her gaze to look at the face of her superior who looked towering. He hurriedly got up and straightened his body.

"Yes, Sir? Can anyone help?" tanyanya.

Garda did not immediately answer his new secretary's questions. The man looked at Meella's pale face with a gaze that Meella could not read.

Gaining a strange look from the Guard, Meella immediately lowered her gaze to make sure nothing strange stuck to her clothes. But there was nothing like what he was worried about. Everything looks normal and ordinary.

"You sick?" ask the Guard suddenly. His eyes radiated anxiety.

"Ah. no Sir. I'm it's okay. I just feel a little pain in my stomach. Maybe my heartburn has recurred" Meella said awkwardly.

Hearing Meella's reply, I don't know why the Guard's heart suddenly became sad. Coupled with the girl's pale face that looked more like an undead, making her suffer even more.

But why can he feel this? There was no bond between her and the girl. It's really weird but it's real.

"That's... uhuk!"

The Guard tried to neutralize his heart and mind which seemed to have been poisoned after often meeting Meella. Yeah, just think of it like that. Because many times he almost lost his mind when lingering with him. But I can't just let go of that girl. Because of his involvement in the incident that day.

"You're coming with me now" he said, unwilling to argue, to move forward. But only one step the Guard stopped his steps.

"Don't forget to bring a cooperation contract with Mr. Joseph from the Marine Company," he continued then stepped back.

"But sir, the meeting with Mr. Joseph was scheduled before lunchtime. While now it's only nine o'clock," Meella's investigation makes her boss furious.

The Guard stopped its steps again. Without turning his head towards his secretary he sharply rebuked her,

"The boss here, me or you?"

"Good, Sir. I understand," Meella said quickly.

It seems like Garda is very upset with this new secretary. Not directly follow his orders even questioned it. He wanted to return his old secretary who always deftly responded to his orders without refuting.

'Huh, the secretary is incompetent! If I wasn't looking for information about the incident, I might have forced Gina to resign. Shit!' grunts in the heart.

Seeing her boss who had walked away from her, Meella immediately snatched the file in question. Not forgetting the bag and the phone were brought. Then walk behind the Guard.

"Yes sir, I have," said Meella steady.

The guard only muttered.

Meella sat in the front seat beside the driver. The one who was none other than Dandi, the Guard's personal assistant.

'Heh. Dandi should have doneang enough times. Given the condition of his body that is not okay.

"You're pale in face, Meel?" reprimand Dandi looks attentive. "are you sick?"

Same question from two different people. Are they both independent? Why compute like that? Meella looked at Dandi in silence.

"Ekhm!" suddenly there was a sound of deheman from the back seat as if interrupting.

"Ah, no papa Mas," Meella answered to get rid of her shock. "since morning.my stomach seemed to relapse, had vomited too. By the way, now it's light."

"Would you take medicine?" ask Dandi again on the sidelines of his activity driving a car.

"so detailed? Hmh!" The guard was grimacing quietly without anyone hearing it. Unknowingly he was mengedumel like a jealous person.

"Hi, Dandi! Why are you acting like a very considerate person now, huh?" the Guardsman stopped Meella as she was about to answer Dandi's question.

"Ah, could the boss? Ordinary kok.. his name is also the same working partner, it must be familiar also care," said Dandi perfunctorily.

"Sadly, your style is like the most caring person in the world," Dandi only grimly responded to the ruthlessness of his boss.

I don't know why the Guard's speech sounded so sniffy this time. Dandi will always act like this to anyone. Similarly, Gina as secretary of the Guard. Even the Guard who pushed Dandi to get close to Gina even though he already had a girlfriend. Dandi suddenly became confused bin wonder. Could there be something between the Guard and Meella?

Meella did not take part to open the sound. Either argue or simply refute. Even where the direction of the car he drove did not ask. He chooses silence among his new teammates and bosses. Letting the familiarity between them without pestering it.

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Mitha drove Gusti to check up at the hospital. He also entered to accompany the father when it was Gusti's turn to enter the doctor's practice room.

"Excuse me. Doctor," Mitha said when she came in to raise her head in the doctor's office.

"Yes" said the man in white, sitting sideways staring at the computer screen in front of him.

Mitha helped Gusti sit in the front seat of the doctor's desk.

"Sir Gusti." the doctor's voice came to a halt as his eyes met the man he named.

Although Rega's doctor managed it in the ER room. Also do a visit while in the hospital for a few days. Gusti still gasped at the young doctor's face. Because his face always reminds him of the figure of the Guard. Of course, because their faces are very similar. Just like Meella and Mitha.

"Yes, doc..."

"What's your condition now?" doctor Rega positioned his body face to face with the male patient in front of him. As if eroding awkwardness by making small talk asking for news.

"good. Okay, doc," said Gusti glued to the face of his interlocutor.

O Allah. If you were still around, you would be about the same age as Dr. Rega. Guard forgive me, son. Maybe if we were all willing to give up and lower our egos, maybe you two would be happy by now. Poor Lala who always misses you is like a madman. Inner Gusti cried remembering one of his twin daughters who was far away in the eyes.

There was no talk of anything other than the conversation between the doctor and the patient. Mitha was more silent being a good listener.

After giving a consultation and checking Gusti's condition, Rega's doctor prescribes vitamins that he will take later according to the prescribed period of time.

Mitha received the prescription paper from Rega's doctor's hand. Then say goodbye with Gusti.

Before Gusti actually left his room. Rega had given the man a message to rest a lot and not think much about things that can worsen his health.

Gusti was very grateful for the advice from him.

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