Twin Love Persons

KCK_T2#45

Happy reading...

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Meella went straight home to the apartment she said was the facility the office had provided for her. But it was actually the Guard's private apartment that was deliberately given to the girl under the pretext of office facilities.

Without Meella knowing in every corner of the room has been installed surveillance cameras that of course the occupants are not aware. The reason is very cliche. That is to spy on Meella's movements if there is abnormal activity there. After completing his work. Including welcoming the arrival of Mr. Darwin from Australia.

Meella's English isn't bad. So he helped his boss talk lobbying a memorandum of cooperation between two giant companies in different countries. Not to pat yourself on the chest for the success achieved. But also thanks to the compactness of the team led by the Guard.

Meella went straight into her room on the second floor. The luxury apartment has three rooms. One downstairs, and two upstairs. There is also another room there. But he didn't know what room it was. Because it's been locked up since the first time it's been occupied.

Working a full day makes Meella's body very tired. Moreover, the condition of his body is not fit. It seems like a warm bath can help relax his tense body and muscles.

After putting his briefcase on the bed. Meella instantly unbuttoned her blazer one after another quietly. Unsuspecting if there are eyes that are scouting from behind the surveillance cameras installed in the corner of the room he occupies. Must have known who the creature was, right? Yup! He is the Guard.

The man was secretly monitoring Meella's movements which were directly connected to her laptop screen. Even though it was far away from and could not reach out with both hands, the Guard was still able to monitor it well.

Suddenly..., ups! Guards were shocked to close her laptop, as Meella was almost naked in front of the bathroom door in her room.

Garda scooped his face rough. Her cheeks warmed up as if she was blushing red. Hurriedly he exhaled to neutralize the strange thump in his two chest cavities.

Damnit damnit!

The Guard should be able to act ordinary just to see the scene earlier. After all, he once enjoyed the beauty of the virgin body of the girl. So, why does she feel this shy?

Something must be wrong with his brain. But Garda is not a typical Casanova guy who likes to hook up with a lot of women out there. Until getting used to things that smell 21+. Huf! It seems that Andika's vices do not decline in the Guard or Rega.

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The night is late. The room lights were turned off three hours ago. Only a light that is turned on creates a dim atmosphere. But Meella's eyes still can't be closed properly. Dive into a dream that rarely feels beautiful. Since the Guard's death, Meella has been haunted by nightmares almost every day. He suffered from insomnia.

Meella sat up. Slowly he pulled a thick blanket that had covered his body to the chest. Putting his feet down on the floor. Walked to the window of his big room. Interesting to open plain yellow ivory curtains. Showing a bright night sky full of stars. Also the twinkling lights of the city in the distance were so bright. It offers a city night atmosphere that never sleeps.

Meella opened the door connecting her room with the balcony. The wind blew slowly but felt cold through his thin nightshirt. Folding both hands while stroking, warming his arm that feels cold. His gaze was straight ahead with a meaningless gaze.

In the middle of a big city like this, with a myriad of activities that took up almost all of her time and energy, it was not strong to make her forget all the wounds in Meella's heart. His sadness and disappointment will be a life that feels unfair to him.

How not?

Problems that keep him stuck in a circle of helplessness. The problem is not Meella. But to Raisya. But Pandega seems to have done nothing to his former sister-in-law. Mirza and her family closed their eyes. They even trap him under the pretext of work.

A family that is very much expected to defend him, especially Gusti. Silence of a thousand languages. It seems like she doesn't consider Meella her son anymore. At her last meeting with her father, Meella knelt down apologetically hoping for words of encouragement for her to remain strong on this harsh reality. Unfortunately, hope is only hope. Gusti even threw his face away as if he had thrown Meella.

Sick?

Very! Very sick and painful! It was immeasurably piercing as if it wanted to pierce through the heart.

Even though Maryam and Mitha stopped their steps. Even Mirza with her seduction. Unable to treat a bleeding liver injury.

Meella's tears did not flow down her cheeks. And it felt cold as his cheeks were blown by the wind.

"La, I know you're still sad because your marriage failed. But.. can you not go home on the wedding day that should be our wedding day?" very carefully Mitha said the sentence pleading to Meella via calling some time ago.

Yes, finally that day arrived.

"Sorry, I meant to insult or embarrass you. But.. I said this, as a family member..," Mitha's voice rang out on the other end of the phone.

Meella also shed tears. As much as possible his crying voice is not heard by his interlocutor.

"While this is not fair to you. I want on my happy day, our family can be present complete and compact."

Meella took two steps forward. Both of his hands tightly clutching the iron guardrail of the ice-cold balcony. His face was lowered. Trying to let go of all the sadness and her shed tears directly touched the floor. Wanting to shout loudly so that the world knew his heart wound was too deep. There is no panacea that can cure all these wounds.

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After opening the access code, Garda walked in while loosening the tie that seemed to strangle his neck. Remove the suit and then put the original on the back of the sofa head.

Today was very tired. Especially when dealing with Bianca's Papa. The old man always persuaded him subtly in order to win the tender for the project which was being contested by many companies. Because the elders knew, Andika had a big hand in that. Hence he persuaded the Guard to be able to smooth his way.

Although the Guard did not promise to be able to help the future in-laws. But the burden was heavy on his shoulders.

Garda let out a heavy sigh. A little lightened the burden on his chest.

Suddenly the Guard remembered about the girl who became his captive under the guise of his secretary.

'Now, what's he doing, huh?' ask her mind curious.

In a hurry he opened his smartphone, it turned out to be able to connect with the cctv in the apartment occupied by Meella. From there, the man could see what the girl was doing right now.

Meella was standing in front of the mannequin of the wedding dress, which she saw this morning with the same gaze. Samar looks a smile etched on a cold and pale face, which is always shown to him while in the office.

Garda did not dismiss if the girl had a beautiful face without her minus glasses. Moreover, her hair that was stroked like that further strengthened the beauty that she had always hidden all this time.

When in the office Meella always looks older than her age. Now he looks stunning younger than usual. Honestly, the Guard seemed interested in the girl.

Then from the screen of his phone Garda saw Meella move to remove the wedding dress from its original place. The wedding dress she bought was specifically for Meella. And sent directly to the address of the apartment that Meella occupied. Right after the girl finished her bath, the dress arrived via a special courier from the boutique.

I don't know why the Guard bought it. There is no specific reason. Even Meella did not ask for it because she refused when offered. He just wants to, that's all. And it was as if he was fulfilling his promise to the girl. I don't know what promises have been made before. The meeting between the Guard and Meella was not long ago. Really, like an unbreakable mystery!

Meella stood in front of the long mirror until it touched the floor. For a moment she seemed happy to wear that dress. Turn around with a big smile. But a second later, weeping seemed to tear. He dropped to the floor and covered his tear-filled face.

Of course the Guard did not understand. He had a big question mark on his head. Is she crying happily? Or crying because you are sad? He couldn't guess.

Then he decided to turn off his phone. Didn't want to see Meella slump like that. Again, again the Guard did not understand why he was so sad when he saw the girl crying bitterly like that.

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Gusti House

Mitha's room has been transformed into a bridal room filled with beautiful decorations. This particular night he won't occupy his own room. Reasons easy. Do not want to damage the decorations that have been created by the skilled hands of the officers of the wedding organizer he rented.

The building that was rented for the wedding of Mitha and Dicky was also in the process of finishing the decorations. Because the expected day has come. Precisely tomorrow morning, at 9:00 the process of the qobul ijab is done Dicky in front of the penghulu.

There was no need to be asked how Mitha felt at this moment. It must have been mixed. Happy, for sure. There is no woman who is unhappy when she is soon to be married to the man who loves her. And he was the opposite.

But there was sadness in the other corner of his heart. Deep sadness for her twin sister who is far from her sight. Sadness because Mitha could not get married on the same day and in the same place as Meella as planned.

If only there had been no such incident.

If Raisya didn't hate him.

Maybe all this sadness never happened. Even though she knows there is no love for Mirza from Meella. But Mitha believes that Meella can still be happy to get love from Mirza.

Poor Meella must suffer the evil deeds of her future sister-in-law, Raisya.

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Hi readers..author is up nich!...

Actually the author wants to update on Sunday or Monday. Because there are obstacles that the author cannot explain in detail. So, the update is new now.

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