Twin Love Persons

Traitor??!

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Qameella can only be silent and resigned when words are discordant which claims to be 'traitors'. Maybe all his schoolmates hate him now. Is it possible tomorrow he'll be blacklisted from school?

Especially now that Qameella was blatantly among the Guard and her friends celebrating their victory in a cafe.

The Guard purposely booked the cafe, so that all his friends and supporters could celebrate their victory together, making it to the semifinals.

Elsewhere, his schoolmates were saddened by the defeat after a match against a futsal team fronted by Sonik. Even in school basketball, Qameella won narrowly. Guilt was still in his heart. It may not be just betrayal, it is also a criminal.

"Why?" the Guard's reprimand disperse Qameella's reverie. His pair of beads looked at each other with the Guard's eye bead that was staring at him intensely.

Qameella's heart beat felt like jumping out getting preferential treatment like this. His blood rippled violently, causing a different sensation within his two chest cavities, as the Guard's burly hand hugged his shoulder tightly.

"Do you like the food or the drinks? Let's order something else later, that you like, hm?" The Guard hugged the shoulder of Qameella who was sitting side by side with him, as if not wanting her to be away from him.

Tikeng nudged Rombeng who was busy feeding food to a girl friend, who could be said to be his bluff. He turned to the person who was elbowing him.

"What the hell are you, can't people be happy, just bother?" rombeng was not happy.

"Look at you!" titah Tikeng pointed by swinging his chin. Rombeng also looked in the direction intended.

"Ck! What the hell?" decak Rombeng is upset.

The two men sparkled happy to see the behavior of the gang leader, looking pretentious romantic with his girl, who he admitted as a wife. Although they are not too sure about the status of husband and wife. But they are happy if the chairman is happy.

Evidently when the frontman of the ABABIL motorcycle gang showed his romantic and possessive side. It was as if he was showing the world that the girl he was with was his. No one can get close, let alone touch it. So, he will not hesitate to eradicate the person like bacteria and viruses. It disappeared from the earth.

The bodies of the two were very close, barely spaced apart. Similarly, the faces of the two teenagers are gender different. Because they are too close, they can both feel the breath, and can smell the scent of each other's bodies.

Qameella shook her head awkwardly as she brushed off the hand of Garda hanging over her shoulder, feeling that there was nothing wrong with the dishes that were already available on the table. Then lowered his face, gerogi and uncomfortable in this kind of position.

The Guard was already comfortable with his position, not heeding Qameella's awkward reaction. He locked his movements. Kontan Qameella's heartbeat felt pumping faster, his blood rippling violently spread throughout the body.

"I have not seen the Guard that happy, for a long time" said Tikeng Haru.

"Yes, I did too."

"But... "

"But what?"

"Gue had never seen the attitude of the seromantic Guard is the same as any girl, until the classmate Fiola aja, Garda not to the extent."

"Well, if that's the case, you know the story. Until whenever the Guard bro will not consider him more than a friend."

Rombeng agreed.

Secretly someone from the table next to Tikeng heard the two boys talk. His heart felt pinched hearing their words. But there's nothing he can do. Just swallowed the despair inside his veins while clenching his hands until his knuckles turned white.

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But he could not ignore the saggy-looking strength of his team in his absence. His heart was sad to see Yasmin and Maya struggling to get points by points. The other members are unreliable.

"Sir, please give me one chance to progress in the next game. I promise I will try my best to defend our school basketball team" Qarmitha said solemnly.

"Sorry Qarmitha, not the father does not give you a chance to progress, but your leg injury is what you can't do" said Pak Jajang, basketball coach.

"But sir, if let this go continue to pity Yasmin as Maya. Moreover, there are team members who obviously cannot be invited to be solid with their own team," Qarmitha argued sarcas while glancing cynically at Ririn, Desi, and Anggi. The tengil trio that caused him to get injured. The three of them stood at the corner of the basecamp, also glancing at him with the same gaze.

Yasmin and Maya try to calm Qarmitha down. And they will always support the best decision for Qarmitha.

"One more time I tell you, I won't let you down to defend the team, as long as your injury is still not healed, period!" the final speech of Mr. Jajang does not want to be denied. Then move on.

Ririn, Desi, and Anggi, nicknamed by the Qarmitha Trio, appeared to be cheering happily. Do not forget to scorn them the madness of Qarmitha which is considered too shy to be a hero.

"Prophe Tha." said Maya while hugging Qarmitha's back from behind. The tomboyish girl was about to hit the face of the spicy-mouthed Ririn, a satanic sambel.

"Udah, already, Tha.." timpal Yasmin also hugged him. "let's just them, we make a calculation later. Not now, remember your condition." he continued half whispered.

Qarmitha grunted rudely. Then brushed off the arms of his two friends, turning to face them.

"Gue has a plan, but I need your help so that my plan can run smoothly," he said, which was immediately approved by the two girls in front of him.

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Finally Qameella could escape and be free from the care of the Guard that seemed to strangle him. Shame it feels needed too special by the guy. Moreover, it must be witnessed by dozens of pairs of eyes with various gazes, which cannot be interpreted one by one.

The girl with minus glasses chose a special female public toilet to be the most comfortable place. Because in here the Guard will not come with him. If not, I can take care of his business.

Someone went into the same toilet that Qameella went into. When the girl washed her face with running water over the toilet sink. Then stand next to Qameella facing the mirror.

"Gue was surprised, what spell was used to blow Garda," added the girl sounded sarcastic while still staring at the mirror.

Qameella gasped in shock at the voice of the accusation. With one move he stopped the flow of water that was flowing. Take a moment to look around to make sure. But he said nothing to respond to his words. Then grab the toilet paper hanging on the wall. Drying his wet face with a tissue. He also took the time to clean his glasses minus lens before wearing.

In Qameella's heart did not understand what the girl next to her meant. I don't know who she's talking to, Qameella doesn't know. But inside this toilet other than the two of them there was no one else. Could it be that the person she was talking to was Qameella?

Fiola's! Who else was spoken to? Is it possible I? But we're not familiar.

"Hjp! Actually, I'm not sure, if the Guard is sincere. Well, because I know the criteria of the Guards' dream girl. And it's not elo. An ordinary girl who has nothing special. It's as if it has an okay look," he continued cynically.

"Except. if elo gunain mejik, could be..." Qameella smiled bitterly.

"Gue sense. young millennials in the present era will not have shallow thoughts. But have a more logical and visionary mind," said Qameella calm but saklek, and able to hit the interlocutor.

"Don't just because of envy and spite, turn the bow into a narrow and dwarf-spirited thought," he continued successfully made Fiola die a flea.

Qameella immediately left Fiola alone. Hopefully after today, there is no other debate.

Ah, males really argue just because of the doang guy!