Twin Love Persons

KCK_C2#79

Happy reading…

“Makanya if the road uses the eyes of dong,” Hardik Bianca with an intimidating look.

Bianca blames Meella. Because I still hate and hate that girl. Also scared

one day the Guard will be taken from him often they are together. And the thing he feared the most like a nightmare that always haunts in every sleep is when the memory of the Guard is restored. Without Meella and Garda could have been prevented from uniting. If it really happened. Then there's nothing else he can do. Unless he gets rid of Meella immediately. He knew the nightmare would never happen.

“Ah, eeeh. I accidentally miss,” Meella said. He had to do it even though he didn't feel wrong at all. It was basically Bianca herself who crashed her body into Meella.

Haih. In her heart Meella felt astonished by the arrogant attitude

his future CEO wife. More and more days show the dispute with him so clearly. Though he never offended or did things that hurt the beautiful woman. But Bianca seemed to be waving war flags at him.

“Bi, you don't papa?” The guard got up from his seat. Moving around half his desk. Then he approached the two women. Heh, think so.

Deg

Meella's chest suddenly rippled strongly at the word ‘Bi’ spoken by Garda. He knew the call was directed at Bianca. Not for him. But the voice and intonation when calling just now instantly evoked his memory of the late Guard.

Guards…

“Honey...,” quickly Bianca changed her expression, turning around to hug the possessive Guard's arm. Purposefully

his voice was also made adorable.

Garda does not interfere with the pampering of his future wife. His eyes were fixed on Meella.

‘You don't papa, do you, Bi? Sorry, for now I can't protect you. I can't hug you. Even if I want to. Still can't do that. Be patient, my dear. I promise, after all this is over. We will live together, Happy for ever,’ Inner Guard murmured softly.

"Meel."

Feeling her name called Meella was forced to undo her intentions when she was about to leave the CEO room. Reversing his body stiffly faced the face of his superior, the young, handsome CEO who was also looking at him.

“Yes, Sir,” says Meella. Then he lowered his gaze unwilling to meet Bianca who was looking at him with a hostile look.

“Please tell the project person, we will come review to the location tomorrow,” Guard's order suddenly.

We were?

Meella frowned. Trying to remember his boss's work schedule for today. There is no scheduled visit to the construction project. Yes, currently the Country’s Group is in the stage of developing the wings of its business empire. Making a frozen food production factory in the city of Bandung. Having previously inaugurated the largest shopping center in Surabaya.

What happened to the Boss? Why would you suddenly want to make a visit to the project site? Isn't it two days to go, huh?

"All of you immediately tell Dandi to prepare everything, we leave this afternoon so that tomorrow morning directly review the field," continued Garda resuscitated Meella from her daydream.

"Good, Sir. I'll call Mr. Dandi immediately" Meella replied quickly.

"good. You can go back to your room."

Without poking at the word 'we' which is a little awkward in its clutches. Meella just nodded. Wishing in that word 'we' he wasn't included in it. Do not want to linger in one room with a pair of bucins that will only make it like a mosquito repellent. Excuse me for leaving the CEO's office.

"Lho, dear. How are you going out of town tonight?" bianca protests.

Guard brushed Bianca's hand off her arm. It just feels like it's being held like that. It was as if his arm was being plastered by a large octopus. Bringing Bianca to sit on her regular sofa she receives guests in her room.

"Yes, Bi. I have to review the location of the project in Bandung. Because I don't want the construction process to be slurred. Because it can have an impact with funds that have been budgeted by the company. And you know for yourself, we businessmen do not want to lose," Garda deliberately explained at length to his fiancee. I want to demand something.

"Yes anyway. But why did it have to go tonight, baby." Bianca started sulking. His lips were disappointed.

"Why not tomorrow anyway? Last night there was a gala premiere of my latest film, baby.... have you forgotten?"

The Guard had guessed. And the man again deliberately accelerated his business journey. In addition to avoiding the show. He wants to get closer to Meella, his real wife. Basic sneaky!

"So I was clear, Bi..."

"Yes, I know. I told you from yesterday" Bianca sulked at the Guard's hand. Right now they were sitting side by side and without the slightest distance. Even his head was already leaning spoiled on the shoulder of the Guard.

The guard grunted softly. His head began to frown upon the indulgence of Bianca. When it's like this he is

it is certain that it cannot be cut. But he did not want to lose just by persuading Bianca who seemed to want to drive and drown her in the control of the cunning fox.

“While in the film it was not me who was the main character. But I want you there for my damping, dear..” Bianca's eyes glazed over hoping that the Guard could be destroyed under her control.

newcomers, who have been underestimating their ability to have a super-tajir husband. The only child and heir to the owner of the State’s Group. I'm sorry, Bianca doesn't know that the Guard isn't actually an only child. Understandably his name is also fiancee from Andika, kwkwkwkkkk.

All citizens of this country already know if the Country’s Group has many subsidiaries. And his office when

this is not kidding. Country CEO’s Group whose age is relatively young and handsome.

Thus it was easy for Bianca to raise her prestige in the eyes of the producer. Also the media crew who came to cover the gala event. Because the Guard still keukeuh can not fulfill the invitation and his wishes. All his hopes are pure wishful thinking. Exasperated again Bianca this time she could not impose her will as usual. A job that cannot be left behind. And he just got better after the divorce papers incident at the restaurant the other day. For this time he chose to give up instead of his relationship with the Guard strangely returned due to his selfishness. Surely do not want to be lectured Andika all-out again.

*

After completing his duties and applying for a week's leave in the hospital. Rega rushes back to the hotel where she enjoys her hot night with Mitha. He had also asked the lawyer to take care of the cancellation of his divorce, so that his marriage with Mitha could run well. The hope is to age together. The rich lyrics of a romantic song mean hehehe.

Rega took a quick step down the hotel hallway. Because he wants to see his wife soon, Mitha. If he could be him

want to repeat his hot romance again with his wife. Looks like he's been addicted to his wife's moody body, behind her stubbornness and bar-bars. He suddenly thinks perverted.

Haih, Rega's smile expands so wide. His eyes occasionally glanced at a luxurious rose in his right hand. Rarely does he apply this seromantis to women. Understandably, he's a typical calm, cold and indifferent man. Romantic is not a real thing. Many girls are attracted to him of course because of his undoubted good looks. Honey, not a few girls who are heartbroken and not strong survive. Self-sufficient

who are too stupid with their presence. In her left hand was a small paper bag, containing a white gold necklace with pearls for Mitha. He bought it on his way to the hotel.

A thousand times dear. His wide smile suddenly faded and faded from his lips. He found his hotel room empty. Even when searched in the bathroom does not exist. Mitha had left the hotel room just like that without leaving any messages.

"Based on wife is impolite. Ask to punish you, huh? Wait for this punishment from your husband. I guarantee you won't be able to get off the bed" he threatened with a devil's smile.

*

The SMPN XX field

Mitha sat on one of the wooden benches on the sidelines. His eyes watched with jelly every movement of his students who were running around the field. Yes, this afternoon Mitha forced herself to stay in teaching. Although her intimate area still feels pain and pain due to the actions of her husband.

''Damn it Rega! Because of him I can't do anything. Well, where does this hurt again. I can't get a touch from him. I am so begooo. Look out if you meet. I beat up your bird so it can't fly," his grunts are of course just in the heart.

How could he dare to speak it verbally. Wow, can be a chubby when heard by others. Especially by his students who do not have that morality. He had been the target of his disciples' bullian who had lemes tongue. The time of the teacher is preached in front of the person directly while being matedekin again. Mitha admitted this because of her own as well. Also, his appearance was not as usual. Wear sports shirts and trending pants. Pet hat by clamping his hair behind the hat he wears. Sneakers, he wears futsal shoes. And the whistle that always hangs around his neck.

But what this afternoon? Trending pants, jackets that are tightly wrapped up above, even though the weather is very hot. Pluit hanging on the neck, and pet hat. For this time his hair was not clamped to the back of the hat. Unless parsed. For people who do not know how he looks this afternoon seems strange. Different for people who know. They easily guessed what Mitha was hiding at the moment, which was a kiss mark especially in the neck area.

"Fuck that damn Rega!" mitha again cursed in the heart. After getting a cry from one of his nosy male students.

"Why wear a racket jacket. A lot of hugs on his neck?"

The other students were disdainful. Adding to the atmosphere and getting crowded.

His face was red with shame. But as a teacher Mitha should not use violence in educating her students. If he must punish he must use wise and educational punishment instead of hurting. Because education today cannot be equated with the methods of education of the ancient times. Although the way of education in the past was hard but can print a better generation of ethics, rather than the present day which is much dielus but his students songong and ngelunjak. Well, what's wrong student what's the teacher anyway?

"Ardan! Rudy! Zaki!" is!" the three summoned boys gasped instantly turning their eyes forward looking at the beautiful yet visibly rosy teacher.

"Yes, Mom. What's up?" they were almost at the same time.

"Three of you, squat jump position!" mitha's word is not to be disputed.

"Well, what are we wrong, Mom? How about we get squatt jumps?" ardan's protest was unacceptable.

"Yes, Mom. It's time that we are punished," Zaki said in search of safety.

"He-uh. Nih Ma'am. Mom again PMS time yes. Time is just joking when we are told to squat jump," Rudi seemed to be pouring gasoline on the fire.

How not to be angry if their speech is really outrageous. Mitha felt stripped naked by her own disciple. Aih...where is their courtesy towards the teacher? The disgrace of his teacher was dismantled and made into a joke in public, in other words in front of his other student who numbered thirty more. Less student base!

"Quick do!" peek Mitha emotion. "if the three of you do not want to do it, do not blame mother if you all get punished as well as, Ardan, Zaki and Rudi. Or even you all get a heavier punishment than the three of them," he continued to deliberately bully his students.

The mood slowly quiet. Although there were still one or two students who spoke in a voice that was more like a whisper. It was clearly a look of fear, seeing Mitha's face in ferocious fashion. Until no one dared to speak anymore.

"OKAY. I'm starting to count..." Mitha did not rush to continue her words.

"One...."

Suddenly the atmosphere turned noisy quickly. As a result they all started to panic fear punishment. Blaming each other happens.  Of course the one who was most blamed was the three rancid brats. Who else if not Ardan, Zaki and Rudi.

At the insistence of all his friends, Ardan, Zaki and Rudi finally want to do what his beautiful gym teacher asks. But dear, sangar bint garang. Sometimes the beautiful teacher's mother is sadistic as well. When students are difficult to manage. Remember that! It is noted that Mitha punished her student. Not because of emotion. But on the basis of educating him in a better direction. Do not forget to ask them to promise to be more able to take care of the tongue, and their behavior to be more polite again. Especially to older people.