Twin Love Persons

Responsibility of a Guy

Hi my dear readers.apologies, the new author can update again today, after a few days absence. Read more about a lot of work in the real world. Hopefully, this story can treat your longing with the character of Qameella and Garda who are increasingly excited about the story.

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Punch after punch launched Guard hit the face and stomach Dimas. His anger explodes like a time bomb that can destroy objects around. Although Ryan, Tikeng, Rombeng and other members also broke up the two. But it did not prevent the raw bogeman from landing almost all over Dimas' body.

"Sat! Bastard lo! Dogs!" the Umpat Guard cursed Dimas. The handsome man's face was crimson with a fierce look as if he wanted to pounce on the prey in front of him. Back rained down Dimas' skinny body with a crushing blow.

The Guard completely spiraled out of control after hearing Tari's outpouring of heart to Qameella at the school earlier. Finally he understood why all this time the girl was always looking for Dimas. After all, Dari never said the real thing that happened to her. His heart felt sad to hear the grievance that was accompanied by his pill cry.

But in his heart he admitted that he was also not a saint. He was just as jerk as the rest of his friends. But he still has limits to self-control when it comes to the opposite sex. Because she never had more sex than lip kissing and hugging, to take away her boyfriend's chastity. Even though her boyfriend may not be holy anymore.

Actually guys as handsome as the Guard are not difficult to do things outside of religious and social norms. If he wants to do it many girls are ready to wait in line for the gilirian. I'm in line at the bank!

"Dengerin's fine!" the thrill while gripping and then pulling the collar Dimas shirt, until their position leaves a distance of a few inches only. The anger seemed to be very clearly pouring down on Dimas' eyes.

"Elo can pacarin all the girls you like. But one I ask, which is also an absolute rule in our gang" he said softly and with emphasis. "**** FREE."

"But I'm not****free, bro," Dimas said quickly with his split. Then grinned obliquely.

"Yes, you don't mind it, but you've slept with a virgin without marriage, you idiot!" rebut Garda by raising her tone at the end of the sentence while throwing Dimas down to fall on the ground. "and I'm sure, Dance is not the only girl who has been sleeping, right?"

Dimas was silent with a look of confusion.

"Kalo elo is a gentleman. My advice, you have to take responsibility for what you have done before," concluded Garda then turned his back, Dimas was about to leave. His thumb touched the corner of his bruised lip from a fistfight with Dimas, during a fight five minutes ago.

"Remember my message," he said suddenly before leaving. "watch Dance well, never hurt her again." then step forward.

"Curtain, holy grail lo, Gar!" cibir Dimas stopped his gang leader's move. Weakly the man tried to stand up while holding his stomach that feels pain.

"Elo think I don't know what you've been doing all this time? Elo, who spent the night with a girl. Oh yeah. the girl you kissed forcibly this afternoon in the futsal building."

The Guard remains in position. Then looked to the side without intending to stare at the rotten boy behind him.

"Who knows elo also turns out to be the same bastard as me. Nidurin the virgin son of man and robbed him of his chastity. Yeah, no, guys?" he continued as if looking for swaka to his friends who apparently responded coldly.

"Heh, Deming, elo don't bother talking. Bro Garda is not like an elo, rancid boy, playboy cap frog," Ryan suddenly took the vote to defend the Guard.

"Hey, hey, look at this. There's a hero, hahaha..." Dimas chuckled mocking Ryan while clapping.

"Well..." Ryan couldn't wait to punch Dimas in the mouth. However, because Rombeng and Tikeng first caught his right and left arm. Then advise him to be patient.

"Keling, I know you're gonna defend boss lo. Because all this time you've been his pet dog, right?"

"Deming, watch your mouth!" ryan did not accept being insulted.

"Udeh deh, Ming, Keling, you two are fighting gini?" tikeng said soothing. "somewhat the hell in the fight, we are all friends."

"Friends elo said?" Dimas repeats with emphasis. Pissed.

"What friend do you mean, Keng?" dimas asked sliced while showing the marks of the punch attached to his body, especially on his handsome face but it had turned strange.

"Friends who like to envy the happiness of other friends? Because he can't enjoy the fun..."

The guard closed his eyes while clenching both of his hands tightly.

"Dragon bacot lo!" screeched the Guard while turning his body towards Dimas. Now his face looked even scarier than before. The mood turned silent.

The Guards have been unable to tolerate Dimas's recent attitude. He knew that one of his men was secretly working on a plan to overthrow him from the leadership of the ABABIL gang.

"Elo sure? Cih, you bastard still a bastard. I don't have ahlak. And I'm sure you've been doing that girl, right?"

It was impossible for the Guard to tell them everything at this moment. Although between himself and the girls he had been dating was no more than kissing lips. The same thing happened with him and Qameella.

"Elo's right. I was talking about that girl. But I still have the heart to account for my actions."

"Oh yeah? You think me and the other guys believe?"

"Whatever! I didn't ask elo and the others to believe." it was cold.

"Impossible. A famous Pandega State Guard is willing to take responsibility for the girl he just met by marrying him."

"Once again I say, ter-se-rah. Because I didn't ask you to believe. My status is the same as her husband and wife. Even though we do not have a marriage book, but our marriage is legal according to religion." explained the Guard frankly.

Kontan all those inside the basecamp A BABIL were shocked to hear the official statement of the gang leader. He just confirmed it today.

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Dimas almost fell under repeated attacks from the head of his gang. His face looked messy with many bruises everywhere. The corner of his lips was bleeding did not escape the blow delivered by the Guard.

Qameella glanced at the clockwork the wall inside her room had shown at 23:40. But a pair of beads beautiful eyes that are round and pitch black, feels a bit not yet also touched by drowsiness. Next to her was a Dance that coiled under a blanket, asleep and drifting in a dream cradle.

After getting tired of lying back and forth, he sat down and leaned his back on the head of the bed. Pensively recalling the series of events that have occurred today in succession. Starting from him who broke off relations with the Guard until the incident inside the futsal building this afternoon.

There was as much as a sudden disturbance to his mind. He was afraid to imagine what would happen next. Yes, Qameella was afraid that the Guard would retaliate with a more ruthless reply, for the cross-sectional incident he had done to the man. Not to intentionally hurt. But it happened out of his control.

"Partially he's wrong himself, why kiss me all of a sudden?" he was expecting more.

Qameella decided to get out of her bed. Walk towards the window that had been covered in pastel-colored curtains. The curtains were kept open wide. He saw a quiet atmosphere around the complex street near his house from behind the window. There was hardly any activity there.

A thick night sky is a requirement for the twinkling light that decorates the sky. But there's no moonlight there.

Qameella grunted softly. As if he wanted to loosen his two chest cavities that suddenly felt tight. Not because I have asthma. But given the burden of his mind that felt squeezing him. Wanted to get rid of everything. But it cannot be thrown away. One by one, they ruled his mind.

"Gue's not virgin, Meel." Dance's words were still ringing in Qameella's ears. Because that sentence also almost makes his brain dead-end to think.

Virgin's! It is very important to be guarded by every fighter who is still a girl until legally bearing the status as a wife. What if it disappears before its time? While it won't come back.

So, what is the fate of Dance in the future? If you are married, how will your husband feel? Can he accept a dance that is no longer intact? Thought wily.

Flashbacks

"Meel.. please elo do not tell anyone about this matter yes, including help me secretain this from my nyokap bokap yes.. plis.." Pinta Dancers. Her tears flowed down her cheeks.

Qameella quickly nodded her head twice. He was sad and started to shed tears.

"Gue was afraid until they found out. They're going to kick me out of the house" he continued sobbing slowly.

"Elo don't be afraid, I'll help you keep this a secret" Qameella said. It is not heartless to see the suffering of those close to him.

"But if I get to Meel how hamidun.. I'm really scared until it happens..."

Qameella tugged at Dance's shoulder, putting her best friend's head on her shoulder. Then stroked his shoulder softly which shook as his cry broke.

"Mas Rega," said Mr. Herman suddenly surprised everyone there.

Rega's?

Hearing that there was another person's voice between Qameella and Dance, the two girls hurriedly packed themselves. Removing any tears left on their cheeks.