Twin Love Persons

The First Explanation

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"Bi, sausage..." The guard pleaded with a soft look.

"I'm sorry, you're wrong. I'm not..."

"Enough Bini!" the Guard snapped with a rising voice cutting Qameella's speech.

"This?" kontan they were all surprised. What was even more surprising was the name 'Bini' which was only intended for a Qameella. Even former Guards girlfriends have never been given a special call like Qameella.

"Click, don't dodge anymore. Don't leave me again, plis..."

Qameella swallowed her saliva with great difficulty, as her throat suddenly dried up. He could not dwell in the clutches of the Guard. Confusion also struck his heart. What he must do to be free. He did not want Qarmitha to be ashamed in front of everyone who was visiting him.

"Bro, relax a little ngapah," suddenly Tikeng interrupted while patting slowly the Guard's shoulder. But the Guard did not remove him. The look in his eyes and hands was still not loose on the face and wrists of his girl, who had involuntarily made the wrists reddened from too strong a grip.

"Unfortunately elo not kasian same girl you tuh on the bed, again sore feet. Now you're sick of his heart with his twin sodara in front of his eyes."

"Gar.." call Qarmitha slowly. "Garda." the girl hoped the guy she called would turn to her. Honey, it's too expensive for the Guard to take his eyes off the wife.

Without telling the Guard, Qameella left the room. He also paid attention to the questions of his friends.

"Don't make me kiss your lips a second time" warned Garda, who succeeded in making Qameella shrivel and shut up.

"Tha, how is this?" yasmin asked whispering in front of Qarmitha's face looking worried.

Qarmitha just put his shoulders down. Yeah, because there's nothing he can do. Especially in such a situation. Just resigned.

Tikeng, Rombeng, Sonik and Iwan were still astonished at the attitude of the Guard, the head of their motorcycle gang.

Ryan stood up from his chair. With his casual style patted Tikeng on the shoulder who was still stunned looking towards the door.

"Udah, you don't have to be confused. That girl was his chirp."

"Sotoy lu!" The mouse does not believe.

"Oh yes, the Guard called the girl earlier, what is the relationship between the two of them?" telisik Rombeng was curious.

"Oh, it's because of Meella's bini."

"Bini... What is it? I know this means wife. Ah, don't tell me they both want an early marriage plan."

"Unfortunately elo not yet know, the same Guard Meella is married. He said, but to be right I don't know either. I didn't see them marry directly."

They were all surprised. Various comments were also made. But not seriously funny. End with a joke and a laugh.

"Whose girl was Meella, who was this?" ask Sonic confused.

"Mitha, Meella's twin sodara" said Tari with a smile on her lips. They nodded in understanding. After that they say goodbye to going home.

"Tha, Tha, I'm not wrong, am I?" amelia asked panicked and confused.

"Yes, me too" Sarah continued in a panic.

"Wife?"

"Gue don't know" said Qarmitha briefly.

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"Garda, Gar.." call Qameella to stop the Guard from grasping her possessive hand.

Qameella was very uncomfortable with seeing several pairs of eyes looking at her and the Guard with diverse gazes. Since getting to know the opposite sex at the age that is no longer a child, this is his first experience of getting this kind of possessive treatment from the opposite sex. His heart is nano.

"Plis Gar, don't gini. Shame to see many. It hurts the next time my hands are rich so keep it." The guard stopped his steps suddenly. Unprepared Qameella was thrust into the Guard's back.

"Ouch!" squealed Qameella while stroking the tip of her nose that hit the Guard's back.

"Well, papa?" ask the Guard to worry.

"Son, no papa" said Qameella.

Guard stroked the top of Qameella's head dear. After that lowered his gaze on Qameella's wrists that were flushed red because of her actions.

"Sorry," the great-grandson of the Guard while caressing him was no less dear. He then inserted his fingers into the slit of Qameella's fingers. He gently linked her up so as not to hurt Qameella again.

Qameella frowned in surprise. Because he had thought the Guard would just let go of his hand after the complaint was made. Uh, apparently not. Even more possessive by holding his hand like that.

"Gue is hungry, we eat here first yes," the Guard said frankly. Without waiting for Qameella's response, he immediately led his wife to one of the five-foot food stands, located on the sidewalk in front of the hospital.

The Guard deliberately positioned Qameella in the corner seat, stuck with the wall. The goal is only one, reducing Qameella's wiggle room so as not to run away.

"Elo... uh what do you want to eat?" asked Garda to correct his words to be more polite.

"You?" Qameella.

"Yes. We'd better start by talking about it more politely. Than to say elo-gue, later imitated children are not good."

Geez, where's the devil's tambet boy? How to become a gini plate. Ck, use talking about children all over again, I'm rich feel have a real husband again program pregnant aja. Inner Qameella.

"Elo's still healthy, isn't Gar?" Qameella touched the Guard's forehead with one other hand free. Because his hand is still the one still closely related in the hands of the Guard.

"What the hell?" The Guard jerked Qameella's hand which touched her forehead.

"Yes another time a fever, or a tambourine."

"Ck, being serialized is joking."

Cup

One warm kiss landed on Qameella's forehead. Yeah, the guy's back taking a chance in narrowness. It seems the Shamed Guard's veins have broken up. In this crowded public place he dared to kiss Qameella. Or. have been used to the girls before. The best ex perhaps?

"That's a sign I love you very much el.. uh you," he said. Qameella smelled his smile.

"Keep that..." Qameella did not continue her words. Shame to say it.

The Guard drew a line of smiles, understanding what Qameella meant.

"Bang, the somay is two portions, yes," cried the Guard to divert the conversation. Then looked back at the face of Qameella who was still meeting red. But his face was deliberately turned in the other direction.

Until their order came the Guard kept staring at Qameella's face in silence. Allowing the restless Qameella to stare in all directions.

"Come, we'll eat!" exclaim Garda immediately grabbed the spoon that was available on the plate. Qameella followed the Guard's instructions. But the difficulty when trying to reach the spoon. His hand is still related to the Guard's hand.

"Gar, can't his hands be removed first? If I'm rich, how can I eat?" qameella.

"There is one more hand" said the Guard.

"I'm not a lefty. I was never taught to eat with my parents' left hand, either" protested Qameella sewot.

You nosy Guard! Instead of letting go of Qameella's hand, it added a tight grip.

"Open his mouth, aaa..." Garda directed his own spoon filled with pieces of somay wrapped in peanut sauce, soy sauce and bottled sauce to Qameella's mouth.

"Gar, plis..." Qameella's face suddenly serious. "why do you know how rich gini is? I feel rich prisoners know?"

"Bodo very!" indifferent answers just slid from the mouth of the Guard. Then annexed somay scooped him into his own mouth.

Qameella grieved to see the Guard's infuriating behavior.

Garda glanced at his wife's annoyed face with a smile. It felt anxious to see Qameella's facial expression like that. He kissed back one part of Qameella's face.

Slowly the Guard removed his hand.

"Sorry, it makes you uncomfortable. Because I'm afraid you're going away from me again" he said sincerely.

"Yes eat yuk, then hunt the somay cold." Qameella obeyed the Guard's orders obediently. The Guard stroked the black ponytail hair belonging to Qameella. "good girl."

"Unfortunately elo think I'm a bad girl, what?" ask Qameella sarcasm.

"never. But if you kill me again, you really are the most evil girl in the world."

"Non-fault!"

The small smiling guard. Then he started to tell her his feelings after parting ways with Qameella. His heart was broken and it was hard to breathe. Especially when Qameella asked him to date Qarmitha, Qameella's twin sister who also has physical similarities. Although he honestly felt guilty, for hurting Qameella who had betrayed him by way of Qarmitha.

But clearly the Guard said that it was all out of his control. Of course because he did not know that Qameella turned out to have a twin brother. To his dismay again during the road with Qarmitha, no one interrupted and confirmed his mistake. Until the mistake continues until Tari reveals the truth.

Qameella was touched by the Guard's honesty.

"I'm sorry for my mistakes. I promise I will try to know you, and I will not be confused again. Just promise!"

"Buck!"

"Huf! It's a girl, people have been talking seriously-said rombal."

"What can a rich playboy model be serious?"

"Jeez Bi... can you not use elo? You dong said it. The kids will hear it's gonna be berabe."

"What, kids? A kitten?" kekeh Qameella was intrigued to hear Garda's words.

The guard smiled happily at the side of Qameella's story that she had barely seen.

"Lala!" the familiar adult male voice in Qameella's ears suddenly startled her. His spontaneous laughter stopped. Change with a scared hue and head down. Then stand up from his seat towards the source of the sound.

The guard who saw the sudden change seemed astonished. Then follow Qameella's point of view to see who the person is.

"A-dad," Qameella's voice was stunned with fear. He was afraid of being scolded by Gusti for having caught him with a guy. The creature that Gusti had forbidden to get near.

"What are you doing here?" gusti asked the circus with his trademark stiff expression.

"La-again eat, Dad," said Qameella was still stunned. His fingers are clinging to each other.

"Who is he?"

"Emmm..." Qameella thought for a moment not to make Gusti angry.

"I do it, Dad," a serobot Guard with a god-level piety.

Qameella kicked the Guard slowly, so as not to speak carelessly.

"The man? What do you mean young man?" Gusti sharpened his hearing staring at the intense Guard.

"I mean Lala's schoolmate, Dad. He said the gender of the man was, Well," Qameella's explanation meant not to be suspected, making it complicated.

Geez Bini. People on Mars can also see if I am a man, not a sissy. Gerrutu Inner Guard.

"Yes, I know that your friend is a boy. But what's the connection between the two of you?"

"Friends, Dad. Yes, we are just friends. The Garda abis jenguk Thatha. He continued to say hungry, so Lala ate here deh," explained Qameella with half honesty. Because if honest one hundred percent, can runyam consequences.

Gusti immediately believed just like that with all the explanations of one of his twin daughters. Because Qameella almost never lied to him.

"Yes, eat up you just go home," he said without denying.

"Yes, dad."

Gusti was about to return the car. But delayed for a while.

"Hi, young man. You just call me om. No need to follow me call me father like my son.. Because you're not my son." after you finished delivering what Gusti said, he immediately drove his car to the hospital parking lot. Passing through the guard post to pick up an entrance ticket.

"Yes, um."

Bussyet! It also turns out my father-in-law. Pantesan his son jiper jiper just horrified his voice. The Inner Guard felt the fog.