Twin Love Persons

No Smoke, No Fire

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Qameella did not understand what Rega was saying. Could it be that the guy is addressing it or insinuating it with subtle language? Does that mean that Rega has sniffed his relationship with the Guard, who incidentally is his twin brother?

I don't know, it looks like Qameella won't bother. Because it does not need to think especially until the head is dizzy. The girl's relationship with the Guard was over yesterday. So, make it especially revealed, just make a baper!

Uh, wait a minute! What is the usual attitude of Rega? That is, the handsome guy was just talking about the incident yesterday afternoon. Without discussing overnight issues. Maybe he forgot, or just wasn't interested in talking about it? Bodo very ah, I thought! It's not important, is it?

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The Garda school.

"Eh, beb, why are you bonyok's faces?" scold Fiola was worried. Upon seeing the handsome face of the Guard stained with several bruising points around the left temple and the corner of the right lip. Of course it was his gift from his fierce fight against Dimas.

It is certain that Fiola does not know, if the bruise obtained by the Guard was lighter when compared to Dimas. The playboy cap bottle cap guy was battered all out by the Guard.

"What a hell lo, lebay lo!" sumpul Garda jerked Fiola's hand that was about to touch his bruised face that looked purplish blue.

"Ih, elo tuh ya sok selling expensive. Time I want to touch I can't, I'll care equally elo, also worried about fear elo-why," protest Fiola did not accept with the attitude of the guy. Maybe if the one paying attention was not Fiola, but Qameella the story would be different. The Guard will be happy to get the attention of his wife.

At the time of the break suddenly the Guard was summoned to the principal's room. There were already both of Dimas's parents. Of course the complaint of the attitude and ill-treatment of the Guard in front of the headmaster. For having beaten their favorite youngest child to battered. According to their reports, Dimas' condition is so alarming that he cannot enter school today.

Guards just keep quiet to be a good listener. He didn't try to defend himself or just blame Dimas. Aware of his image which is often called child trouble maker, he does not deny every accusation made by both parents Dimas. Even when Dimas' parents asked to give the Guard the proper law. The guy still cuek duck fluttered in his seat.

But when Dimas' mother mentioned about Guard's mother. The mother who could not teach him to be a good son. Suddenly the young man, who was about to turn seventeen, stood up with a sharp look. The anger flaring in his eyes looked extremely frightening to anyone who saw him. The same happened with both parents Dimas, as well as the headmaster who was originally sitting quietly. Now it looks scared.

"Dear Lady Darwanto. Please don't bring my mom in this. I admit that I am a delinquent, where the streets are my most comfortable place. But I still know how to respect women, and keep women's chastity well," Dimas' mother smiled obliquely, dismissively.

"Unlike Dimas, the favorite son of the master and mistress Darwanto did to Tari."

The two old men Dimas looked astonished at the Guard's straightforward speech. They were surprised and confused as to what their youngest son had done?

"Garda, please be polite with Dimas' parents" the headmaster's father warned.

The Guard did not hush, only a defiant grin was shown.

The Guard smirked as if mocking the woman's naivety.

"You don't make it up, my son is a good boy. It's impossible to do nothing" said the woman who looks menor and glamorous defending.

"Now I ask dear Madame Darwanto, have you taught your son well all this time?" ask the Guard for answers.

"Garda, I said take care of your attitude!" the headmaster's orders were full of emphasis. But the students did not respond.

"Sure, of course!" sahut mrs Darwanto. She wanted to show her image as a good mother. In fact, she is not a good mother. His days are often spent hanging out with his gang of social mothers.

"Yes?" The guard chuckled softly. She knew right now that the woman was trying to cover up her breakup as a mother. Due to his years of being friends with Dimas, little does he know about Dimas' family life.

Although during that time he never met face to face with both parents Dimas. Of course the busyness factor of those who rarely go home. Until Dimas suffered the same fate as the Guard. Loneliness and lack of attention.

"So... courtship with changing girls every month, also sleeping with a girl whom he considers a boyfriend is the result of the upbringing of the honorable Madame Darwanto huh? Great, great, "The Guard applauds mocking the failure of Madame Darwanto.

"You.." the woman's index finger pointed right at the Guard's face.

"Ma, ma, ma already.." Mr. Dimas who had just been silent, began to sound asking his wife to be calmer. But the woman still insisted on arguing with the Guard.

The debate between the Guard and Dimas' mother still continues to be heated. Until the headmaster was made dizzy by their actions.

Actually the Guard was reluctant to face Dimas' mother, who now in his eyes looked more like a witch. However, he still knows the customs, customs, and manners of older people. But if the person faced like Dimas' mother is another story.

Finally, without permission the Guard chose to leave the principal's room. He was worried that lingering face to face with Dimas' mother would put him out of control.

"Remember dear Madame Darwanto, there will be no smoke, if there is no fire. So, the point is there is no way I hit Dimas, if really Dimas did not admit a mistake. Because no matter how Dimas is my friend," said Garda before leaving.

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Today's lesson schedule in Qameella's class is a sports lesson. All the students in his class were gathered in the field. In a few weeks, we will be taking the class exam. So Mr. Leo, a sports teacher, is trying to take daily values, as an additional value for later rapots, in addition to midterm and even semester values.

Today's game is basketball. Each student is formed into a group. Each group consists of 5 people. Each group will be pitted against another group. For groups that will indeed be pitted again with other groups that win also to get the highest score.

It was Qameella's turn against Astrid's group. No one stands out in the Qameella team. Everything seems ordinary and indeed no one is good at playing basketball.

Astrid's group led the match with a 23-19 suspension. Qameella's group seemed resigned to such a position. There was no movement to turn things around. Until Astrid's group felt the upper hand.

The wheel will continue to spin, sometimes below, sometimes above. That saying is true. Unexpectedly Qameella showed her abilities that they never knew about. Although the minus glasses often degenerate, and are less comfortable. The girl was able several times he scored triple points. Until things really turn 180 degrees.