Twin Love Persons

Picking You Home

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The sound of a resting bell rang out loud. Forcing teachers who are teaching immediately ends their lesson. Tickled all the disciples immediately out of their respective seats. Scramble out of class looking for a snack, or find somewhere else to spend their break hours.

Meella dropped out of her class after almost all of her classmates went ahead of her. In her heart she hoped that Tari was not waiting for her in front of her class. It actually didn't matter if the tall, skinny girl was waiting for him. After all, it's often like that. Especially if there's something that Meella wants. Dari will plead until Meella agrees.

But this time the case was different. Since this morning when Meella met Tari in the school corridor before entering their respective classes. Because Dance and Meella are different classes and also majors as well. Dari tried to explore the problem yesterday that suddenly Meella disappeared like swallowed by the earth. The bay! Who was the guy with her. Because the doi answered Tari's phone yesterday.

Huh! Make it tough, guys. What if Tari, Mitha, let alone her parents know who she is, and status

my relationship with him.. wadidau.. can berabe! Think Meella's worried.

Meella gave a sigh of relief when she did not find Dance around her class. But without Dance Meella would be alone.

No one to talk to. He who is notoriously quiet and loner at school it is not strange not to have close friends. Especially in his class now, the level of competition between students is very tight. The class contains smart people and geniuses. They seem to be competing to get good grades, and become the best students throughout the school.

Meella is just a student with mediocre abilities. But it has a lucky factor so he can join the class which actually makes it saturated and sweet. Until he once wanted to move in a class whose students had abilities not far like him. But stop doing it. Or maybe he never will. For the happiness of his father who always hoped for him. After the disappointment after disappointment Gusti got from Mitha.

Meella never wanted to see Gusti and Maryam disappointed in her. Just as they were disappointed in her twin sister, Mitha. He always promised in his heart would always make both parents happy. Even if it has to sacrifice its own happiness. In addition, as a redeemer for their disappointment in what Mitha had done so far.

“La.” Call Mitha forcing Meella to turn to the source of the voice.

“Entar elo home with Dance again yes. I went to school and went straight to the club. Basketball practice, jerk

again the basketball team from my club wants to participate in the tournament. If nyokap same bokap tanya, say so.” Without waiting for Meella's answer, Mitha immediately went to join her three best friends, Sarah, Yasmin, and Amel.

Meella nodded softly confirming Mitha's message.

Afternoon after school. After the bells came cringing loudly, all the students flocked to leave their respective classes. One by one all the vehicles took turns moving away from the school parking area. For students who do not bring a vehicle, they will be picked up by one of their family members. And for those who do not bring a vehicle or are picked up, they will take public transportation is the best choice.

Meella does not have a private vehicle. Absolutely right! Until this second wrestling has not been moved his heart to buy a motorcycle for a pair of twin daughters. It seems the man prefers his two daughters to ride in public transport, or to hang out with his schoolmates. Uhh! Must be thick face every day if you want to continue. Fortunately Meella and Mitha's good friends all do not count.

Talking about the problem of prank, this afternoon Mitha had advised that Meella went home with Tari alone. Because he didn't go straight home, there was basketball practice he said. Actually, without being told, Meella always comes home with Tari when there is a chance. After all, Mitha and Meella practice exercises rarely go home together. He often went home with his three friends.

Meella also took public transportation. Because he can't go home together by cutting down Tari's metic motorcycle. Not out of fear of being interrogated by Dance about yesterday's problems. But indeed his only friend was busy with the activities of OSIS. Tari is one of the members of OSIS at her school.

Meella extended her hand forward when the angkot she was waiting for was already visible. But a few seconds later, his hand was pulled tightly by someone away from its original place. Suddenly Meella aghast shocked, auto panic and reflex thrashing want to scream for help.

"Ih, why the hell makes me surprised." lamented Meella annoyed while brushed aside the hand of the Guard. "luckily my heart is not dislodged." murmured slowly which turned out to still be heard clearly by the Guard.

"Where it may be dislodged. The rearview mirror that can be disassembled." sloroh Garda who only responded coldly by Meella.

Suddenly the car that Meella wanted to ride approached them, giving a horn to make the pair of young people surprised and turned almost simultaneously to the source of the sound, and immediately stopped its activity.

"Neng, so ride no?" screeched at a man sitting behind the wheel with a hopeful look. Of course the driver was very hopeful that Meella would ride her angkot. That way the coffers of the money will be filled to pay for the storage and daily needs.

Meella replied, The Guard has already opened its voice.

"It's not bang." Meella gawked then stared at the Guard with an illegible look.

Disappointed the driver immediately forwarded his cargo leaving them, looking for another passenger.

"Kok elo said not to be anyway? The freight is gone. How can I go home." Meella protested. Rough grunting.

The Guard just grinned triumphantly.

"Forced to go up. Intentions want to be irritated, so wasteful if gini how." whispered Meella in heart. Then pull out the phone. Opening the application feature ojol.

"Eh, what are you doing?" reprimand the Guard while taking Meella's cell phone.

"Hey, hp me! Balikin!" meella tried to get her phone back. The guard held her hand high while holding Meella's phone. While his free hand restrained his wife's shoulder so as not to reach him.

"Why do you want all ojol?" search the Guard with a sharp look.

"Issha! Guard... balikin hp me.. I want to go home.." whine spoiled. His eyes were red and almost crying.

The guard clucked in annoyance at Meella's whining. Lowering her hand and releasing Meella's shoulder let her go free.

"I want to go home and I'm here to pick you up. Why also elo bother ojol pesen." his eyes could not be separated from the girl in a gray white uniform in front of him. But the girl did not look him in the eye. Shift your eyes to avoid it, because it is very uncomfortable to be very close to the opposite sex that has never been done.

"No." said Meella quickly rejected the Guard's goodwill.

"Why?" The guard demanded an explanation.

"Because I don't want to." he replied originally.

"Bini.." the great-grandson of the Guard was full of emphasis. The guy was furious with Meella's unwilling attitude to look at him while talking to him.

While Meella is really very uncomfortable being in public just alone with a guy. He was worried that a spy would report his actions to his parents. Humph! I can't imagine how they reacted. Because Meella has already promised especially to Gusti, will not date before graduating from school. But in reality, his relationship with the Guard is not just a courtship. Except a very serious and sacred status, husband and wife.

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