Twin Love Persons

Jealous

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The corner of Qarmitha's lips continues to be lifted hearing various kinds of praise and flattery continues to be thrown from the lips of supporters and fans. They don't know who was playing in the middle of the field. They only knew the girl who competed in the tournament that had only just ended a moment ago was their hero, Qarmitha.

Qarmitha with Yasmin and Maya is so proud. Along the corridor of the school they went through, unceasingly his school friends congratulated him, also proud because his school basketball team entered the final round.

From a distance Rega looked at Qarmitha with his euphoria with his friends, just a mysterious grin, indecipherable.

While the Guard looked stunned to see the horde of people who continued to cheer, shouting their victory. Who else if not Qarmitha and his conferences.

It's noisy! It was the only word that stuck in his mind. After that he was busy looking for the existence of Qameella who suddenly disappeared, as if swallowed by the earth.

Garda sighed harshly looking at Qarmitha's face. The face that once made him lost because it was so similar. Heh! Getting lost? It's hilarious!

This time the Guards convinced themselves they would not repeat the same mistake. I don't want to fall into the same hole. But.. suddenly the handsome guy dimpled it remembered when his meeting with Qameella in the stands.

The girl who got married because of that unexpected incident, today looks different. Although Qameella is a cold and quiet type of girl. But the Guard felt that he was dealing with a different person. The same feeling, which he had experienced when the first mistake occurred.

Oh, my God! Don't-don't...

The Guards rush to find his wife, Qameella.

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Qameella comes out of the locker room inside the school basketball team's basecamp. He had changed into the same clothes that Qarmitha had worn while sitting in the spectator stands earlier. So did Qarmitha who had gone with her friends, wearing a basketball costume worn by Qameella. Yes, the two twin girls in addition to exchanging positions, also exchanged clothes and attributes to convince everyone who saw them.

In order not to expose his disguise, Qameella deliberately came out when the atmosphere was quiet. Secretly and prudently the girl moved away from the place.

A sigh of relief escaped from Qameella's nasal cavity and mouth. His heart cheered happily no one saw him come out of the basecamp. With quick steps he hurried. But his steps receded as a distinctive heavy voice greeted his sense of hearing.

"Well, you're secretly here, with suspicious gestures like a thief?" Qameella turned to the source of the voice. The girl squeaked in shock accompanied by a subtle sigh churned in her heart, as her net caught the figure.

Rega!

Qameella guessed the neat short-haired handsome guy, in pitch black. The look was very neat with a white shirt put in.

Although the face is just as handsome, because both have similarities reaching 99% the same. A pair of twins has a difference. The Guard is proud of its dark brown hair. He made his hair a bit messy, and still maintained a short haircut, though not as short as Rega's hair.

When noticed Rega's attitude looks more calm and calm. Not grasa-grusu and cuek like Garda.

Rega gave a slanted smile that Qameella could not articulate.

"Eh, I..."

"Elo doesn't have to pretend to be someone else, which is just ruining your own character. Especially to lie to yourself," he said which is either an advice or a mockery shown to Qameella. Really, the girl with glasses minus it doesn't understand. But Qameella's heart said that Rega knew something. Could it be that the guy knew of his disguise? Qameella rounded her eyes.

"Elo is pretty honest with himself. Be the elo. Be your self!" rest the guy while staring fixed Qameella's bead eyes are framed beautiful behind the lens glasses.

OMG! All the time to know Rega, this time the guy was staring intensely at Qameella. Making the heart of Qameella dag-dig-dug.

Qameella did not respond to Rega's words, suddenly a sturdy arm wrapped around his neck, as if to hook and strangle him. Qameella's body reflexes moved in unison with a jolt that instantly tightened on the stocky body behind her.

"Never disturb my Bini. She, your sister-in-law," said the circus Guard still hugging Qameella's body from behind in a possessive gesture.

Garda looked very jealous to see the togetherness of his wife and twin sister. Especially when looking at the eyes of Qameella who was so stunned when she saw Rega. Though the faces of Rega and Garda are not much different, which incidentally identical twins, but the girl never looked at him like staring at Rega full of love. Could Qameella be in love with Rega?

Qameella was shocked to the point that the glasses perched at the base of her nose sagged. Turning his face sideways while pushing his glasses with one index finger, making sure the person who was hugging him was right the Guard, his unwanted husband.

Suddenly Qameella's mood became unsettled. And all wrong.

The guard tightened his embrace. It was as if he was afraid of his girl being snatched away by someone else.

Qameella was forced to touch and then grip the arm of the Guard that was coiled around her shoulders and waist. He was really very uncomfortable being in such a strange position like this. Moreover, the person who had to watch this show was the person he liked. Oh, God... What sin is Qameella?!

Qameella's face immediately paled with nervousness. Then bowed down did not dare to stare because it was too embarrassed. Many times he tried to rebel and asked to be released. But the Guard deliberately cut off his ears.

Rega smiled coldly in response to the Guard's seemingly childish attitude.

"This?" Rega frowned confused.

"Yes. Meella is my chant" she said confidently.

"Do you understand what you just said?" ask Rega underestimating. "This?" he continued to laugh cynically.

"Lo thinks I'm kind of a kindergarten..ough!" forced Qameella elbowed the Guard's stomach, so that the man could not continue his speech and complained of pain.

As a result, Qameella can stomp the Guards' hands rough, and escape from his possessive embrace that feels wrapped around and strangling him.

"Bye..."

"Sorry, sorry..." Qameella is not feeling well. Netra her eyes looked at the Guard, then turned towards Rega. What a rare sight. Looking at the two handsome guys with almost a perfect look, it was like seeing one person standing in front of a mirror reflection.

It turned out that it wasn't just Qameella who had identical twin sisters here. But there is the Guard and Rega. I don't know what would happen if one day Qameella and Qarmitha had identical twin pairs as well like Rega and Garda. Could it be that it happened? Hufth, impossible!

The Guard immediately pulled Qameella's hand away from Rega. His heart was not strong enough to withstand the pain of jealousy that continued to poison his feelings. Although from the beginning he knew Qameella liked Rega. But after experiencing firsthand the unpleasant scenery enjoyed, it can cause invisible wounds. But the pain overcame the bleeding wound.

"Gars... Guard.." call Qameella over and over again. But the Guard ignored him.

"Elo why the hell? Can the road be slow? I'm tired.." I'd love Qameella to say so, but seeing the fierce face of Garda urung done.

Suddenly the Guard stopped his steps. Qameella who was walking behind the Guard, and did not know if the strange guy in front of her braked suddenly without a cue, her brow draped down the Guard's back quite hard.

"Ouch..." Qameella shrieked softly.

The guard turned his body towards Qameella. Netra her eyes looked at the girl who was only as tall as the tip of her nose.

Qameella, who did not know the contents of the Guard's brain and mind, remained petrified, staring back with an erratic feeling. There is fear mixed with nervousness and other feelings. You could say at this time the feeling of Qameella nano-nano, crowded taste.

Is he angry again? But, what's my fault? The feeling from earlier was that I had nothing to say. Then, where's the fault? Inner confused.

To get rid of the awkward stiffness, Qameella tried to say. But he hasn't been able to open his voice. Suddenly the Guard pushed Qameella's body into the classroom wall through which she passed. After that, he grabbed Qameella's neck and waist. With a single jolt the Guard managed to pull the tiny body of Qameella closer. Then attacked Qameella's lips with hers.

Twice! Yes this is the second time the Guard kissed Qameella's lips.

Qameella was shocked by this sudden attack. At the first to third second, Qameella was silent due to the shock effect. Then the next second he broke up. Pushing the body of the Guard who just kept pinning it towards the wall. He could not scream for help as his lips were locked by the lips of the Guard.

Qameella was inexhaustible, her hands were not left idle. He used to beat up the Guard's body. Honey, that guy didn't respond to it as if numb.

The guard who had been shrouded in jealousy and lust continued to devour Qameella's lips nonstop. After hearing Qameella's crying voice, the Guard stopped his depraved actions.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry," whispered the regretful Guard in front of his face and turned to Qameella's ears while giving a warm hug.

The Guard kissed the top of Qameella's head. And then behind it, dear.

"Sorry Bi. I am Khilaf. Sorry..."

Qameella only cried in the Guard's arms.