Twin Love Persons

KCK_C2#85

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Dicky enjoyed his breakfast in silence. The man was reluctant to speak to the woman he had married a month ago. Don't talk, even seeing his face is fed up. If it wasn't the fucking woman. Currently sitting on the side of her chair was Mitha. The woman who almost became his wife. But it all ended badly. Because Raisya has trapped him. By giving a drink that something has been put up. Got Dicky drunk and forgot the land.

All her long-knit dreams with Mitha ran aground in just an instant. The endless regret is in vain. Because you can't change anything. Only sadness and tears. Especially when his eyes have to watch his bride and groom marry another man. The guarantee that was supposed to be his throne as king and queen a day was seized by others. Very very tight chest.

Dicky's parents did not understand his son's attitude. Both can do nothing. They feel their son is innocent. Because they know his true character. During his relationship with Mitha, Dicky never cheated on him. Especially playing with fire with other women.

They only know, Raisya is a bad girl who can ruin her own brother's happiness. Mirza and Meella run aground. Their wedding day counts the days. And what they hate the most is when that crazy girl framed Dicky. On the day of the wedding, her son counted the hours. Under the pretext of having a bachelorette party, Raisya manages to climb onto Dicky's bed.

Basic cheesy!

That's the rebuke Dicky's mother gave him.

A month from the day of the incident. Raisya and her family come to Dicky's family home to hold her accountable. Raisya was pregnant for six weeks.

Dicky who had never loved Raisya certainly rejected her vehemently. But she could not bear to see her mother Raisya who was crying pleads, asking for the pity of her beloved daughter. They did not want to bear the shame of Raisya's pregnancy without a husband. Moreover, Raisya and Dicky's lewd video was viral in cyberspace.

Without a party. Invitational guests are only close relatives. Dicky and Raisya are married. After going through a difficult bargaining process between the two wealthy families. In the end the Raisya family gave up and just accepted Dicky's decision. Because they realized, his favorite daughter was wrong in this matter.

During the marriage the newlyweds slept in separate rooms. There are no obligations to be performed during this marriage. Especially asking for the right as a couple. Dicky was so disgusted and hated the beautiful woman. Also they have agreed to divorce after the child conceived Raisya born.

It didn't take long for Dicky to finish his meal. In just a few minutes he stood up, leaving the dining table without saying goodbye. Directly to his car that has been opened the door by Mr. Dirman, his personal driver.

Raisya chased until at the doorstep. The woman stared sadly at the passing of her husband. At first he thought he would be happy if he was married to the man he loved. But reality says otherwise. Every heart meal gets cold treatment from Dicky. He was banned from entering his private room. Every night she felt like a married widow. There is no warmth. The blanket that wrapped around his body was cold. Really very bland.

*

In Rega's luxury apartment.

Mitha and Rega also enjoyed their breakfast at the dinner table. Don't ask who cooked their breakfast. Don't you dare guess Mitha made it. Because the business can be long. And Rega a little bit has started to understand the character of his unique wife. Therefore, Rega did not allow Mitha to touch her kitchen. If you want the kitchen safe.

When viewed from the beginning of the encounter to the establishment of a husband-wife relationship between the two. One hundred percent is certain there is no love in the hearts of both. Mitha who until this moment still save the rest of her love for Dicky. But if weighed still greater the sense of hate. Rega had no idea who owned her heart before marrying Mitha.

For Rega, there is or is not love in domestic relationships. Then as much as possible he will grow his love for the couple. For the fullest sake of her marriage. He does not want if someday, his children will feel the same as when he was a child.

Rega remembers her childhood. He and the Guard often watched Papa and Mama quarrel every day. I don't know what the two adults are. The pair of little twins did not understand. They just want their parents to no longer fight.

Finally their quarrel ended at the green table. Both of his parents separated and divorced. The house that should be the place to go home. It was a reason to leave. That's what little Rega is going through. She was forced to leave by her mother. She is separated from her twin sister and her father. Take him to a new place. Far from the people who are always with him.

"Later to Meella's apartment. Want to look at him again sick," added Mitha between feed.

"I'm..."

"Actually, I don't care if I'm approved or not. Because I'm still going to go there," he cut off Rega's words.

Mitha did not care about her husband. Usually if he wants to go anywhere he immediately slonong boy aja. But she remembered Maryam's father who always reminded Mitha to be a good wife. Because the wife's paradise is with her husband. Mitha is still a normal servant of kaleee. He doesn't want to go to hell either.

Rega grunting. Facing a creature with the status of his wife was not easy. He always managed to conquer it in bed. But if his feet are on the floor. Then it will return to the initial mode. Cuek, rese, stubborn, unruly and annoying.

"You want ushered?" sahut Rega offered himself up. Either serious or just a pleasantry.

"Hmmm," Mitha seemed to be thinking. Both of his eyes were staring upwards with a slightly looked up face, and a shrunken forehead.

"No, thank you. You are a busy man. There must be no time" he replied, moving his head to the right and to the left.

"But I can make time for you, if you want," said Rega, hoping that his wife would accept his good intentions.

"Times?" Mitha showed a scornful face mimic. Because she is not sure about the words of her husband who is super busy.

Rega had to come to his clinic before leaving for the hospital. Not to mention if there is an operating schedule. So where might still be there for Mitha. An unexpected wife, especially loved.

"Can you be a little softer?'' pinta Rega soft.

''Wow, what a pity, Doctor. You are the wrong person... If you ask me to be a gentle woman, Mitha raised and moved her right index finger to the left-right in the air. Along with his head. ''Emmm.''

''I can't. If asked to be a bar-bar woman, I can, '' she continued full of confidence.

''Looks like you have to learn to be softer. Especially being gentle with the husband.''

''So, if I go bar-bar, you want to find another woman. Who can be softer, weaker, gurgling out there, right? Keep leaving me?'' Mitha suddenly ignited emotions. She was very anxious for the man who thoughtlessly wanted to marry her.

''I'm not...''

''Papa sir doctor. I'd be happy if that happened. Marry a woman who can really make you happy, Doctor. Don't look like me anymore. It does not fit the problem, Mitha said in a mocking tone while chuckling softly. Then he moved from his seat to leave the dining table.

Rega quickly clasped Mitha's hand. Holding off his wife who seems to have lost his appetite.

''Spend your breakfast first, '' he said in a low voice.

''Thanks, Doctor sir. I was full. I want to rush to see my twin sister, Mitha said without looking at her husband. Then pull out Rega's hand from his hand.

''Let me deliver.''

''No need. I ordered a taxi online. Perhaps now it had arrived in front of the lobby, Mitha indifferently left the dining table. After taking her sling bag she left Rega's apartment unit.

Rega grunted softly. His shoulders are falling down. Back to the back of the chair. After a glance his eyes looked at Mitha's departure, and disappeared behind the door.

''It was easier to get him to fight in bed. Than to argue like that. The head became dizzy, '' he muttered desperately.

*

Before arriving at Meella's apartment, Mitha stopped by the bakery on the side of the road. The plan was to buy her twin sister's favorite steamed brownies. Afterwards buy snacks. Incidentally, one store from the bakery where he bought brownies, there is a minimarket.

When he was about to go to the online taxi he rented finished shopping. Mitha saw a man who looked a lot like her husband, Rega. I don't know where the guy came from. Why did it get here so quickly. Did he go to the clinic or the hospital? thought.

"Ah, very body. I thought!" he didn't want to worry, "wanting from hell is none of my business."

Mitha continued her halted steps. But it didn't last long. Then he stopped his steps again. Then the direction turned towards the Rega-faced man. His tongue was itching to say a word of congratulations for having managed to get a more beautiful woman, and it might just be meek. All of you have women from the soft nation there.

"Well, great, doctor. Just this morning planning to get a soft woman. Uh, now I can. Rich in Jinnya the Aladdin. Bim salabim can be directly. Congratulations sir..," Mitha deliberately made her voice as beautiful as possible.

The man frowned in surprise at the woman who looked so much like Meella. With clear glasses like Meella often wear. But his legs looked healthy wal Afiat. It was just an accident. Could it be that fast?

"Hey, crazy woman. You again, huh?" todong the woman in black glasses, who was walking along with the man. He opened his sunglasses.

Instantly his eyes were wide. It was as if his eyeballs wanted to get out of place. Looking at the girl he thought Meella was standing well on both of her legs. Without limping like a man who has run out of an accident. There are no defects at all. Everything seems normal. Though according to his man, Meella will be disabled for life.

"Damn it!" hardship in the heart.

"Oh... You again miss?" Mitha mocked the young lady. Looks like their age is the same age.Occustomed to his eyes. No pake glared at that.''

"Titip is my husband. Be careful not to get scuffed. Remember yes always be gentle," Mitha paused her speech.

In his heart he was furious at the woman itchy seductress her husband. Is the male population on this earth already starting to experience extinction? Until the husband of another man is gilded as well. Not if his wife is angry. Then the actor's hair will be bald removed. Then he rolled his eyes.

"Because my husband only likes women who are full of tenderness. If it can come from the soft people. Let's throw it, hehehe," he continued, still with a contrived tone of voice. Then chuckle softly.

Mitha was about to turn around but stopped. He looked back at the pair of illegitimate lovers. With his index finger he pointed towards the man.

"Oh, yes. Honey, I'll be home late. So, you don't have to look for me. And the ration tonight I had to skip yes until the next two or three weeks. Because the next week you have to prepare me to castrate," he concluded by pressing the word kebeliri. After being satisfied to convey the contents of his heart that was upset. Mitha continued her journey towards Meella's apartment.

The man and woman could only stare at Mitha's back, until she disappeared into the cabin of the car.

"Basic crazy woman!" hardik the angry woman.

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