Twin Love Persons

Presentiments

The motorcycle gang from the ABABIL group comes to attack Endoy's gang. They were fighting with the remaining members, as some of Endoy's gang members were going after the Guard. In a non-draw battle the ABABIL gang can defeat them easily.

At the same time. Qarmitha was gathering with her friends in Amel's room. They were sitting on Amel's big bed. Sarah and Amel were sleeping face down while hugging a pillow busy flicking through teen magazines. Yasmin and Qarmitha sat leaning on the head of the bed directly opposite Amel and Sarah. They are busy surfing on their instagram, creating new statuses and reading other people's posts. Sometimes he stalked other people's Ig. Suddenly an uneasy feeling mixed with worry appeared in Qarmitha's heart.

I don't know what that feeling is? Which obviously feels very uncomfortable. The feeling he had a year ago. When Qameella suddenly wants to be invited out for the night by Tari to watch a wild race. Qarmitha is in a basketball tournament with his club members. Fortunately, at that time, he was able to control his feelings so that he could beat his opponent with difficulty with his team-mates.

Said the inner bond of a pair of twins is very strong. There are even some pairs of twins who have telepathic powers. Could it be that this thing he felt was part of that power?

"Elo why, Tha?" Qarmitha was stunned from her daydreams when Yasmin rebuked her. It was obvious that there was a hue of worry on her beautiful face.

"No papa. Just ... All of a sudden I don't feel good guys."

"Less salt than Tha, so it's not good." Sarah said.

"Ah, elo joking. I'm serious."

Yasmin and Amel took a serious look at Qarmitha's unusual facial expression.

"What do you mean, rich?" search Amel.

"Yes, I don't know, I can't jabarin. It's clearly the same feeling when Meella's in danger years

then." explains Qarmitha.

"Well! Don't .. don't .. Meella is in danger again," Sarah always had no intention of mocking Qarmitha's feelings.

"Elo, what the hell, Sar? No respect for being a person." - Amel growled.

Qarmitha looked glum. He did not understand why his feelings were so unsettled. Could it be true what Sarah said? If that's true, then right now Qameella is in need of help. And he had to help her immediately so that nothing fatal happened. But ... where is he now?

"Duh, how fierce is Amel's grandmother." Sarah always teased her best friend who is famous for being chatty.

Amel did not reply to him just put on his sullen face that was so sour.

"Gue find Meella first guys." Qarmitha stood up from Amel's bed.

Sarah, Amel and Yasmin looked up at the Qarmitha movement.

"Where are you looking for gini night?" ask Amel worried.

"Yes, Tha. Now it's vulnerable, a lot of begal wandering everywhere." continued Yasmin.

"Ho-oh, Tha." Sarah nodded confirming the words of Amel and Yasmin.

"Gue doesn't know where to look" said Qarmitha gamang. "but I can find him at the night market. Because before I got here, Dance took him there."

"Are you sure Meella's out at night? Because as far as I know, your twin brother is the most anti-crowd." Yasmin did not believe it. While the others just stared at Qarmitha with uncertain gazes in their silence.

"When have I ever lied to you?" Qarmitha asked back to convince them that his words were true.

"Why don't you connect Meella first. Who knew he was home." Sarah suddenly said.

"Well, that's a great idea. Tumben lo watered brains." praise Yasmin and call Sarah who often slow to think. Sarah chuckles irritably. "iya Tha, try elo hakutin the Meella first to mastiin her condition. Come on, let's talk to him now!"

"Oh yes. Why am I not thinking?" muttered Qarmitha agreed to Sarah and Yasmin's suggestion while taking her phone out of her small bag. Then call Qameella's contact number.

Qameella's phone rang with vibrations on the nightstand in her room. No one picked him up, as the owner was running with a guy who he thought was Rega, his classmate. His breath is hunting and stinging. A sweat washed all over his body.

"Connected anyway connect, but not yet lifted." said Qarmitha still stick his phone in his ear. His three companions who were sitting facing him on Amel's bed looked at him seriously. They were as anxious as Qarmitha.

"Have anyone picked up the phone?" yasmin asked impatiently.

Qarmitha. He closed his call after several times contacting him but no one received his call. The girl who was familiarly called Mitha was sitting limp in the study chair opposite the bed. Grunting fretfully.

"So, how's it going?" amel asked confused.

"Yes, we are sliding into the night market." said Qarmitha steady.

Without the command of the four companions squandered out. Qarmitha and Yasmin take out a meticulous motorcycle from inside the garage of Amel's large house. Amel sat in the back seat of the bike driven by Qarmitha, and Sarah sat in the back seat of the bike owned by Yasmin. After that they slid into the night market which is quite far when measured from the house of Amel.

***

The Guard pulls Qameella's arm to hide in a narrow and dark alley of a residential complex. The Guard was forced to cover Qameella's mouth with his hands.

"Sstt .. don't be noisy if you want to be safe!" the Guard threatened.

The frightened half-dead Qameella could only nod obediently. In his heart he hoped that all this was just a nightmare that would pass when he woke up later. But everything is too difficult to think of it as a dream. Moreover, in this precarious situation the Guard was in a position very close to him. So close that he could feel his breath hitting his face. It was as simple as his breath that was also stingy. Makes her very nervous accompanied by her heartbeat that beats very fast.

The smell of a man's body in front of him is out with sweat coming out of the pores of his skin. But the fragrance of the man's perfume is not the same as the perfume of Rega. Very different and felt piercing his sense of smell. Such a strong masculine aroma.

Who exactly is this guy? I can't see his face. It was too dark to see my own hands. Thought Qameella was scared.

The Endoy gang members continued to run indeterminate directions chasing the Guard and Qameella. They were very disappointed to have lost track of the Guard. They finally decided to go back to their place.

After making sure the conditions were completely safe the Guard came out of hiding.

"It's safe, let's get out!" he told Qameella to come out of hiding. The girl came out of the dark, narrow alley carefully.

**

Qarmitha and his comrades arrived at the night market. They did not dare to approach because the situation there was extremely chaotic. The two motorcycle gang members are still fighting each other.

"Wooh! Ancur mina!" exclaim Sarah in alarm.

"Crazy, there is a child riot from the ABABIL gang as well as the Endoy gang" Yasmin said.

Qarmitha was stunned staring at the night market conditions that were more like a battleground.

"Well, Tha? We still want to go on?" ask Amel to be sure.

"You want to go there, I don't follow. I don't want to die silly." Sarah was terrified.

Qarmitha was still silent weighing between continuing its goal, or turning around to find safety. But ... What is Qameella's fate? Where's she? Is he safe?

Not long ago, the sound of police car sirens sliding quickly menuJu TKP. They were all running away from the police. Even though some of them were caught and led to the police station.

Finally Qarmitha decided to leave the night market, followed by his friends worried about being caught by the police. Although still confused can not find Qameella because of an impossible situation. In her heart she wished and prayed that her twin sister would be safe in a safe place.

Yasmin rode her motorcycle behind a motorcycle driven by Qarmitha. He followed wherever Qarmitha moved. Amel and Sarah don't talk much. The three of them were concerned about Qarmitha worrying about her identical twin sister. I don't know where the innocent girl who doesn't like to go out of the house goes.

Qarmitha was very worried if anything happened to Qameella. He rarely goes away from home, afraid of getting lost not knowing his way home.

Marissa ... Meella ... elo where the hell? Make me worry. Qarmitha lirih.