Twin Love Persons

See You Again ...

At 7:30 p.m.

Dance was already standing right in front of the door of Qameella's house. Take a deep breath and then exhale slowly to

eliminate his fear of facing his best friend's parents. Looks like a lebay attitude Dance. But it was natural that he was afraid. Because of his actions until the events of a year ago, left a bad impression on him. And luckily both of Qameella's parents did not forbid her from staying friends with their daughter.

At first Tari hesitantly knocks on Qameella's door. Then the door opened. He was surprised at once

he was relieved to see the person who had opened the door for him.

“Ngapain lo come this hour to my house?” ask Qarmitha cynically. Without telling Tari to go into her house.

“Hai, Tha. I want to invite Meella to the night market.” said Tari was a little afraid to see the highlight of Qarmitha who was seen intimidating him.

“Night market?” Qarmitha furrowed her brows as if in disbelief. “elo would like to take my twin to the night market. It's not wrong, is it?”

“Yes is not. Lagian Meella has agreed I want to take her there.” replied Tari steady.

Qarmitha raised one of her eyebrows upwards. "Well?!"

Dance muttered while nodding once.

Qameella came out shortly. But it was a bit difficult to break through it, because Qarmitha stood staring at the door until it blocked the road.

"Tha .." call Qameella soft.

Qarmitha and Tari instantly turned their eyes to the source of the sound. Qarmitha shifted her standing position so that Qameella could pass.

"Elo sure you want to go?"

"Yes. But I don't have long to go." said Qameella while stripping the sling bag strap.

Dance smiled awkwardly. While Qarmitha is still waiting for the continuation of his twin sister's speech which is believed to be still not finished.

"Gue doesn't want to be a mosquito repellent," Qameella glanced at Dari who suddenly became misbehaved. "so, I bought my book straight back." One of the reasons Qameella joined Tari, one of the reasons why she was a part of the dance, just want to buy a book in the book bazaar to add to the collection of novels and other reading books, which he said are cheaper than the price at the bookstore.

"Elo got to anterin me to go home, Tar. Masa elo wants to pick up doang, go home alone. Until something happens to my twin. Elo will I fawning abis-alut." said Qarmitha with a threatening tone.

"Okay, okay, ready.." replied Dance quickly.

Qameella and Tari were about to rush off on Tari's meticulous motorcycle.

"Meel, don't you bring the house keys?" qarmitha's strangulation dampened the steps of her twin sister.

"Bring." said quickly while checking the contents in his bag. He wanted to make sure the keys to his house had actually been carried. "yes. I brought it." he continued, pointing out his key plan from inside the bag.

"OKAY. It's good."

"Why? Do you want to go home again?" search Qameella. He was already very memorized by the habits of his twin sister. Especially at a time like this, both of their parents were not at home because they were staying at the home of Grandma who was sick.

Qarmitha immediately grinned as if confirming the words of her older twin sister a few minutes from her.

"Lo's habits. If I am aduin to mama just know the taste." threatening Qameella.

Dari drove her meticulous motorcycle to the night market a few hundred kilo meters away from their residential complex. House Dance and Qameella are actually neighbors. Only a few houses separated them. But they rarely play together. Qameella doesn't like to go out of the house. So, if Tari wants to play with Qameella. He should come to his house.

Upon arrival at the night market, Tari parked his motorcycle in a parking lot that has been provided by the manager.

Dance escorted Qameella to the book bazaar stand while waiting for news from Dimas. Because after that Qameella will go home alone.

*

"Damn Ryan has told me to come here, but he himself is not nilly nose." said the Guard at the entrance to the night market. The handsome guy looked very riled up waiting for his friend who had invited him to that place for a wild race. But in reality he was alone like a snot boy waiting for his mother to come.

Garda has repeatedly tried to contact Ryan via phone, chat was not reciprocated.

Not long ago came a group of teenagers the age of the Guard who are members of a motorcycle gang. They carry a wide variety of blunt and sharp weapons to hurt others. Jump down from each vehicle after previously only lowering the standard of the motor without turning off the engine. Only one call from one of them served as the leader to make the move. Then the others moved like a bunch of ducks moving so compact.

At the same time Ryan called the Guard. The rancid boy asked the Guard to immediately escape from the place because there was an attack from Endoy Gang, a group of ducks that were moving towards him. They want to take revenge on the ABABIL Gang, led by the Guards because they did not accept the defeat of Ilham two days ago against the Guards. While today's wild race information is only to provoke the emergence of the Guard.

"******* lo! Why didn't you talk about it?" hardik Garda growled.

As fast as lightning the Guard dashed into the night market before they were fully aware of its presence. But their eyes were too many to keep an eye on a single target. Until they do not escape their sight. Instantly they spread out in order to capture the Guard.

After getting a call from Dimas, Tari left Qameella at the book booth located in the middle of the night market. The girl looked at the titles of the books she was going to buy. Besides Qameella there are some people who will also buy books.

The Guard ran down the alley ridge avoiding the fight. Although very advanced in martial arts but he could not fight against those who numbered dozens of armed men. He was alone with his bare hands. If it remains forced to fight it is the same as wanting to dig your own grave.

Occasionally the Guard is forced to engage in a fistfight with them because they can no longer stop. In his heart he cursed his friends who had not yet come to help face them. The handsome, tall, clean skin, nose and straight short hair had already begun to be overwhelmed by the members of the Endoy Gang.

The atmosphere became violent instantly as a result of the brutality of the Endoy Gang members, leaving the merchants and visitors panicking. They were in a mess to save themselves. For the merchants who could still save his wares they fled with his wares. While for those who can not save the merchandise, they run away empty-handed. They're resigned to having their merchandise marred by a teenage liability who's behaving worse than animals.

Qameella, who was only aware of the current situation after the booth owner seized the book in her hand, panicked. And then throw him out to save himself. Then the man tidied up as much of his merchandise as he could before taking the thousand steps.

The innocent girl widened in shock when she saw the night market area that now looked more like a battle arena. When people were busy running to save themselves, Qameella could not move. Inwardly he was extremely panicked and afraid to see that extremely gripping atmosphere. But what can make the heart and all members of his movement can not compromise well.

Qameella rounded her eyes as a caste wand moved towards her without being able to dodge. He could only close his eyes as if he were willing to accept it.

Buukk! Paakk! Clontang!

Suddenly Qameella was surprised when a sturdy hand pulled her arm and dragged her away, having previously been astonished that her body did not hurt. Unknown opened his eyes wide. He saw a guy pulling his arm very tightly.

"Basin' stupid chick!" his hardship made Qameella aware of an increasingly precarious situation. "elo looking to die huh?"

Qameella was silent in silence just shaking her head.

"Run fast!" the thrill kept dragging Qameella. The guy takes Qameella out of the night market through a rat road behind the night market. Unfortunately the steps are not as big as the steps of the super hero spirited man. Qameella was almost knocked to the ground. Fortunately, the guy was so quick to hold Qameella's 39 kg body weight in his arms.

The deg!

Qameella's heart beat fast. Nervous as well as afraid of coming together in his heart. He could not recognize the guy's face clearly with the ill-lit lighting. Plus minus eyes without glasses make it quite difficult in his vision. But the scent of perfume that stuck to the guy's body reminded him of the guy who saved him a year ago.

Rega!

Now, a pair of teenage responsibilities are far away from the night market. But they kept chasing behind. Inevitably the man continued to take Qameella with him to a safer place.