Twin Love Persons

Missing At The Edge of the Eye

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Because today all Muslims in the world celebrate the feast of Eid al-Adha or Eid al-Qurban. The author and family wish you a happy Eid al-Adha. May we all be able to control our passions. Like Prophet Abraham, Prophet Ishmael and Siti Hajar when tempted by his faith by Satan, in order to cancel his intention to slaughter the little Prophet Ishmael. Aami...

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A week has passed. The school exam is over. Just waiting for the distribution of rapots to be shared next week. While waiting for the process of writing rapots done by the homeroom class. There are some students who are forced to follow the remedial because their grades are not in accordance with the KKM that has been determined by the school. Unfortunately, Qameella was in a row of pupils following the remedial. There are three lessons to be remeded namely, Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry. It seems like next year he can't study in the same class as Rega. The man who once filled the hidden corner of his heart.

Well, this must be because of the Guard. Who loves to study when I study. Failed to focus. Fate...

The school also held a class meeting in the form of basketball, volleyball, futsal and badminton sports between classes. Every day they compete using the same field and school hall. In the preliminary round they will compete with opponents who come from a class that is one level. For those who win will compete again with other classes at different levels in the semi-finals. Then in the final round all winners will compete with parties who also managed to win before.

The feeling of fatigue was also worried now felt Qameella. Somehow form its value after following the remedial. If the test scores really fall, the address will be quarantined Gusti. In addition to his allowance being cut, the father of two daughters did not hesitate to curb his freedom. If that really happened, Qameella did not know if she still had the usual patient stock. Or even depression faces isolated life at home. Though inwardly eager to rebel as Qarmitha had done. But he didn't have the courage for it.

Gusti walked out of the classroom with an expression Qameella could not read. His face showed sadness. His hand gripped tightly at the end of the rapot he was holding. Very different when the beginning came to his class, after previously coming to the class Qarmitha also took a rapot. I don't know what complaint his homeroom teacher made to Gusti. What was clear was that he did not dare to ask, only bowing his face deeply. Then walked behind his father.

Gusti and Qameella returned home in an online taxi. No one starts the conversation. Both are immersed in their own thoughts.

"How's Mom, my daughter's development during this class?" gusti asked as he sat in front of Qameella's homeroom teacher with the teacher's desk between them.

"Qameella is a child who is diligent and active in learning. He spends a lot of time reading books in the school library. But I felt sorry for Qameella, who rarely spent time in the cafeteria. She also rarely socializes with her classmates. She prefers to be alone by reading books" said Ms. Aida, Qameella's homeroom teacher.

"That's good, I'm happy to hear it" Gusti said proudly. "I would rather my son read diligently than talk a lot with his friend. Over time my son will ignore his school lessons."

"I agree with your opinion. I also admit that what Qameella did was not a bad thing. But there's something I'm worried about with Qameella's loner attitude. I was just afraid that later, when the father's daughter went into society would be an anti-social person. Sorry to my father before. I don't mean to give Qameella a bad opinion. But this is for the future of Qameella. Because we are social creatures, who always need others. Not living isolated in remote areas."

Gusti was astonished by the facts described by Bu Aida. His little heart justifies all the words of the hijab-wearing woman. But he denies all of this analysis. He did not want to admit his wrong mindset. By leaving Qameella in solitude without thinking about the repercussions that will occur later. Could it be that the rebellion that has been carried out by Qarmitha is a form of protest not accepted at every policy at home?

"Dad, we've arrived. Let's get down!" Gusti gasped and was stunned from his daydream.

"Oh, have you arrived?"

Qameella and Gusti exited the taxi online, having previously paid a sum of money according to the existing argo application.

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The Guard could not dwell on Gusti who kept clinging to Qameella. It was as if the man had not allowed any man to approach him. Actually a super reckless guy like Garda could have approached his wife without any worries. But secretly Qameella gestured not to come near. The girl was still not ready to publicize her relationship to anyone. He was just a spectator in the distance.

After Qameella returned home with her father, Gusti. The guard went away. But he had not had time to advance his motorcycle that was ready without gas, suddenly his neutrality caught the figure he had missed for years appeared.

A woman who still looks beautiful despite her age is no longer young. His body is slender, tall, still looks plenary.

"Mama.." the voice of the call instantly shifted its gaze to the source of the voice. His smile greeted his son. Hugged warm.

"New mom coming?" ask the son while raising his face without taking off their embrace.

Now his son's height has surpassed it. Makes her realize that one of her other sons must be as tall as her.

"Yes." His smile widened.

Then the woman went as her son had ordered. They want to take a rapot in the classroom.

The guards were still imprinted staring at their departure with heartbroken. His longing was at the end of his eyes. But both of his hands were unable to reach. Until they are lost in the hustle and bustle of the crowd of parents and students of the school.

"Mama," she said in her heart.

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While elsewhere. A middle-aged woman sets foot in the corridor of XX High School, where Garda is studying. She is Mak Lela, the Guard's nanny and domestic assistant. Since Elementary School, it was the woman who acted as a substitute for Guard parents. Her custody now falls in the hands of her father, Andika. But the man never once cared about his son's education at school. So no wonder the results of his upbringing make the Guard always thirsty for family affection.

Like most parents, Mak Lela asked about her Master during her studies at school. He was used to it if the answers the homeroom teacher gave would always say bad things about the Guard. Because since SD the rancid boy always makes a tantrum. Either fight with his classmates, his upperclassmen, or anyone who disturbs his composure. But the woman believed that the Guard was a good boy.

How shocked Mak Lela was at this moment after hearing the homeroom explanation. The man explained the change in attitude of the Guard who became calmer and gentler. It is no longer heard fighting, fuss let alone a fight that can be said to always be identical in the Guard. The value is also fairly good, entering the top five.

Unceasingly Mak Lela thanked him for the positive change. He promised inwardly to thank a girl whom the Guard brought home yesterday. The girl who is recognized as the wife of her present and future. It has really made a good impact on the life of his young master.