Twin Love Persons

KCK_D2#71

Happy reading...

From a distance of one meter the Guard saw Meella already crouched beside one of the tombs. The tomb is not ceramic. Only short, neat grasses covered the entire tomb. It looks like the grass is well taken care of every day until it is in good shape.

Meella put her donut box on the edge of the tomb. His two hands looked up to offer a grave prayer for his soulmate who had long slept in the ground. Clear thread flowed from the slit of his eyes. He was so solemn in offering his best prayers that he forgot the man who had been tailing him in the back.

The guard was stunned and his eyes were nimble together, looking at the name written on the tombstone in front of him. Many times he spelled all those syllables in heart. But everything remains the same.

Pandega the State Guard

Bin

Andika Pratama State

Oh my God.. Why? Why is the name on the tombstone the same as my name? His date of birth is exactly the same as my date of birth. Even the date of his death was exactly the same as the time we crashed six years ago.

The deg!

The Guard was really surprised. Suddenly his knees felt limp as if they were coming off his joints. His head suddenly dizzy and staggered almost backward. Thank goodness both legs are still able to stand and able to support his large body.

Bruckk

The paper bag that the Guard had brought fell on the ground. Meella is shocked. Sontak forced him to turn his neck, turning his head towards the voice so close from where he was crouching. Then raise his head. Meella just remembered, if it wasn't just her here. But there was another person who was unintentionally forgotten and left behind.

For a moment she felt bad for the man. Moreover, looking at the face of the Guard that looked paled tensely. I don't know what happened to the boss, Meella didn't think anything strange. He only thought of it as a reasonable form of shock. Because anyone when invited to a horror place like a funeral area like this, it is unlikely to be mediocre. Of course auto panic at once parno.

Meella stood up immediately. Hurriedly he grabbed the sturdy arm of the Guard. The man's body seemed unstable.

"Mr no papa?" tanyanya's worried.

Garda shook his head but his facial expression showed the opposite. As much as he tried to stay strong. In the heart hope not to fall and lose consciousness of this bitter reality.

Wh why? What's the matter? whispered Inner Guard confused.

Dandi fuck! Why didn't he tell me there was something rich in gini? it's in the heart.

Meella gave a small smile trying to understand her boss's feelings which were often difficult to understand. Then brushed off his own hand from the Guard's arm with an awkward feeling, just now he had brashly touched the boss without excuse.

"Mother must be surprised, huh? I'm bringing you here?" coined.

"Why.." Garda's tongue was confused with his own nervousness. I try to think positively many times. By telling himself, there are many people who have the same name in this world. However, his brain refused when he saw the parents' names, birth dates and dates of death. Is there maybe such a thing?

"This is my husband's grave" Meella said honestly. His gaze fell on the tomb beside him.

Jedder!!!

Like lightning in broad daylight the Guard heard Meella's question. His eyes were shocked. Husband?

"How is it possible?.." In fact this question is addressed to the Guard himself. 'I am in the grave here. I am still alive, and my feet can still tread on the earth, ' he continued in a soft heart.

"We married young. At that time we were both still sitting in High School. But we went to a different high school" Meella added, recalling the time. Then I blushed remembering that time.

"Hehehe. Because our relationship is not as it is in general."

The guard was blown away to see Meella chuckle softly. Her face looks more beautiful and cute.

"We don't have relationships that are forbidden by religion..."

"I know," said the Guard cutting off Meella's speech. The look in her eyes could not be separated from the beautiful face in front of her. "because I was the first to touch you," she continued, remembering the red stains left on the bedsheet of her hotel and Meella sharing a sweat.

Blushes

Meella's cheeks warmed up and may have been blushing red after hearing the Guard's statement. He instantly averted his gaze covering his face that was already similar to a boiled crab.

Perhaps if Meella knew the man standing in front of her was Garda, her husband who she had long considered dead, would gladly accept, just assume he was proposing to her. However, Meella finds out that the man is Pandega, her secret boss who is deeply hated by her. He also has a fiancee. And soon they will be married. Of course Meella does not want to risk being an actor. If the soap opera that aired on television will have a bad luck, and hated by many people.

Meella lowered her face then shook her head, unwilling to hold the Guard accountable. Yes, only once directly related to pregnancy? thought innocently.

"I know how painful it is to be betrayed. Also how much suffering he left behind," he said ambiguously and then waited for a moment. He smiled before continuing his words.

"I will not be the third person in the life of Mr and Ms. Bianca. So I make sure, no matter what happens to me. I'm not going to hold you accountable" he was so confident saying all that.

"Toh, what we're doing is just an error. Besides, we only do it once. And I'm sure, nothing will happen to me" he concluded.

"Not Bi. We do it more than once pity," the Guard argued, of course it was spoken only in the heart. I don't know why his heart shrunk to confess his sin. Because it's been presumptuous to fuck this woman in front of him.

Pardon me!

"Are you sure that the dead man was..is your husband right?" the question that made Meella's forehead frown deep.

Suddenly Meella turned her attention to the boss whose face began to change expression. The man's facial expression looked even more tense and cold. But deep down in his heart there was a rage that tried to disturb the calmness of his soul.

"I didn't see my husband buried. I went into a coma a few days after the accident. But I know from my husband's best friend. That was after I urged him to answer honestly."

Meella smiled bitterly. Garda's heart slipped when he found out Meella also fell into a coma after the accident. But his heart felt pinched in pain after knowing the fact he had been considered dead. Until the grave of all. I don't know whose body is embedded in there, replacing him. Of course he could guess who was behind this drama. Andika the great drama king.

For years the Guard was made into a fool, having believed easily in Andika's engineering scenarios. Maybe if there was a prestigious award that Casanova's man could achieve, the best lie screenwriter.

*

"Hello," said the Guard when his phone line was lifted across the street.

"I'll immediately investigate the tomb on my behalf. Who is actually buried there. And the people who are behind all this. I give two days to report all the results completely," he concluded immediately disconnected the phone unilaterally.

This time the Guard did not ask for the help of his personal assistant, Dandi. He had enough of anyone around him. Including the assistant who is always reliable. For the time being he wanted everything to be completely done without Andika's interference. The number one person who most opposes his relationship with Meella.

In a different place in Andika's office room. The man had just entered after exiting the meeting room. Then he sat his ass on his great chair. His left hand grabbed the file that was already on the left table. Files that have not been checked. When you open the first sheet. The ringing of his cell phone interrupts. Without waiting for the third ring, he immediately touched the green button icon on the screen.

"Say, what's wrong?" tanyanya to the points.

"Ware sir. The young master came to his grave this afternoon with the girl," replied the person at the other end.

"What?!" Andika stood up. He was very surprised. His heart almost jumped out.

"How could he possibly go there?" his pursuit is impatient.

"The young master came to the apartment that the girl now lives in. According to the information I got, the young master who wanted to join the girl to celebrate the birthday of the young master, like years ago at the funeral. The young master was curious so go with the girl."

"Does the Guard know anything?"

"He doesn't know sir. The young master was only shocked to see the name on the gravestone was the same as the name of the young master."

"Hm. Are there any other signs?" honestly Andika was afraid that the amnesia Guard was cured. And can remember everything. Moreover, he has just had an accident, and can be injured in the head. Could have messed up all his plans.

"It doesn't seem like sir. Throughout my monitoring, the young master's attitude and mannerisms were still as normal as ever, sir."

"OKAY. Keep an eye on them. Don't let it slip. Wait for news from me before acting," he said firmly.

"Good, sir."

Clique

Andika immediately disconnected her phone. His jaw hardened while lowering a flat object from his ear. The hand that was holding the phone tightened and squeezed as if it wanted to destroy it.

"Damn!" angry talk.