Twin Love Persons

My Girlfriend

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An afternoon breeze hit the ends of Qameella's hair. Dancing follows the wind that blows. In her solitude the girl sits on a park bench, where memories for the first time of the Guard take her out. In this vast park, Qameella is not alone. There are dozens of people who come to visit. Not like he came alone. They come with a partner and some are even with family.

This park is not a commercial area. Because of the number of visitors who come to change each day. So many street vendors who use the opportunity to seek sustenance. Usually they will put their wagon on the side of the road near the park. To make it easier for buyers to buy their merchandise. The prices they offer do not make the bags dry. By spending not too deep the visitors can enjoy a variety of foods sold by the small traders.

Seeing the hustle and warmth of the family created in this humble place, made Qameella's heart envious. I don't know how long he and his family haven't been on vacation. Since Gusti's business began to develop, the man no longer remembers to spend time together or go on vacation at family attractions. His time, energy and mind were drained to devise a sales strategy. How the place of business engaged in the culinary field can develop and progress rapidly. Despite the fact that the graph of its development rises and falls, it is still not stable until now.

Qameella's eyes now turned to the fairly large lake located in the middle of the park. There were some adult men sitting crouching around the lip of the lake while holding a hook. It turns out that in addition to enjoying a beautiful garden, visitors can also fill their leisure time by fishing in the lake. He said there were a lot of fish there.

Qameella snorted softly just being a spectator. Yes, the girl could only be a lonely spectator. Witnessing the family warmth of others as well as other couples. It's not good to just be a passive spectator. But how else? There was no choice but to feel sad. And it was also impossible to expose him in this crowded place. Just being an unqualified spectacle.

*

The Guard turned his car back to Qameella's house after taking down Qarmitha, his sister-in-law, in a disrespectful manner. He was forced to do so because the girl had already fooled him. Damn, this is not the first time. Also the dumbest was himself who still could not tell which Qameella and Qarmitha were. Their relationship has grown considerably. It's just that one week ago they had to break because Gusti was too protective of Qameella.

This is the risk of having a partner who has identical twin brothers. I hope this mistake doesn't last long. And he hopes Qameella doesn't make the same mistake she did. Because Garda also has identical twin brothers, namely Rega.

The Guard was really upset at himself for not being able to find Qameella. His house-in-law that was visited looked deserted without being inhabited. I knocked many times, greeted and did not miss the bell near the main door, there was no answer. Only a slow silence seemed to kill his inner self.

Suddenly he remembered one of the applications contained in his smartphone. An app that can track a person's whereabouts using only his or her mobile number. After getting the Qameella position clearly in the map. As fast as lightning he left.

*

Qameella was alone. Dissolved in his own mind reminiscing about the past. From childhood to the present. All of it revolved like a movie in his brain memory. His heart was sad to remember when the Guard brought Qarmitha with his car. And ignore it like a stranger. Without feeling a clear twinkle from the corner of his eyes just flowed past his smooth cheeks.

The girl accidentally took off her minus glasses. Removing her tears with her fingers. But instead of stopping, it came out a lot more. Unknowingly one sob escaped her full and tiny lips. In order not to keep crying in that public place, he hastily opened his sling bag, took out a piece of tissue while keeping his minus glasses there. Next wiped away her tears that came out like springs of water.

Greb!

Suddenly a pair of sturdy hands hugged him from behind. His head was touching the head of that person. Qameella jumped in shock not dumbass. Screaming fearfully.

"Young..toloooong!" Qameella screamed hysterically, instantly inviting the attention of visitors around the park. Reflexes moving his hands attacked the prankster who suddenly came. And his brashness had already dared to hug him from behind.

The people who saw the incident, immediately approached the pair of young people. With a sharp and murderous look it seemed like it was ready to float a raw bogem on that brash little boy.

One of them came forward and pulled the collar of the young man. The man is tall and large, with prominent muscles and tightly rounded fists.

Bugh!

One successful punch landed smoothly on the handsome young man's face. Songong boy, no morals!

"Akh!" his screech as the bogeman actually landed right on his face.

The young man who was none other than the Guard, did not have time to dodge until he fell to the ground. Who else can avoid the blows of people who look more like the executioner in a desperate condition like this. Her cheeks were hot and painful.

Bussyet! Anteb beud. I got rich getting hit by an executioner. Inner Guard sliced while rubbing the marks of blows on his face.

"Garda!" qameella's cry interrupted the man who had raised his hand again to raise his bogem again.

"Sir, Sir, sir, stop! Stop that!" Qameella hugged the Guard, as if giving protection to the boy.

The person who was about to hit the Guard spontaneously stopped the action. His forehead was confused. His fist was floating in the air.

Irritatedly the man threw his punch in the air. Welcomed cheers of disappointment from those who watched the free show.

"Huuuuuuh.." they were disappointed. Then they left regularly throughout the lovebirds while saying the curse addressed to Qameella.

"Aren't you papa?" qameella asked worriedly while helping the Guard stand up. It seemed that the girl had forgotten her pain and disappointment in the man she admitted to being a boyfriend.

The guard shook his head weakly answering that he was fine.

"Father," he told her to convince her not to worry about him. A wry smile spread at the end of his lips.

*

"Damn the Guard, I got dropped off halfway. I just said thank you to him. Ah, really, there is no morals of the boy," said Qarmitha while in an online taxi in his order impromptu. Fortunately, the position is not too far from the position of the online taxi. Until he doesn't have to wait long.

The girl was heading to the Metropolitan Mall, Bekasi. He will meet his three best friends, Yasmin, Sarah and Amelia. The plan is that the four of them will go see a movie in XXI. Coincidentally there is a romantic film themed teenage schoolgirls that is again booming. And hear the ticket always ludes driven by people who are curious about the film.

As a result, Yasmin had to buy one day before the scheduled time in the cinema. That's why he couldn't pick up Qarmitha. While Sarah and Amelia came together because of their unidirectional home.

"Tell me later, I'll kill him!" he continued with a threatening tone.

In front of the wheel, the online taxi driver occasionally glanced at his passengers sitting in the back seat of the front rear-view mirror. It seemed like the man was confused to see the attitude of his own passengers who were raving like crazy. But this one is beautiful hehehe...

After twenty minutes of travel, because there was a little traffic jam on the road finally Qarmitha arrived at the Metropolitan Mall.

The excitement happened when the four friends met. Sometimes they like alay. Also duck cuek with the surrounding environment that may be disturbed by the behavior of those who are more like Kindergarten children.

Without waiting for long they went straight into the cinema. Watching as good as what a movie that is praised by many people.

I finished watching a movie that was interesting. The four beauties went to the restaurant inside the Mall. Although there was a debate between the four of them who each debated his taste.

As a result, the restaurant they choose is a restaurant that serves Italian food. Of course it was Yasmin's choice. The three of them could not struggle or refuse when the son of the sultan said he would treat.

Yasmin was nicknamed the son of the sultan by his three companions. Because his parents are very rich.

Sarah patted Qarmitha on the shoulder. It must have disrupted the eating ritual.

"Well..why, Sar?" he was upset, "people eat a little mess."

"Tha, look first" said Sarah, who forced Qarmitha to follow her eyes.

"What the hell?"

"Let's watch first, jeng..."

Qarmitha squinted her eyes at the person sitting at the very end of the table. Such a familiar face. And he immediately recognized who that person was. Actually, it doesn't matter with that guy. But the big problem is people with him.

"That's the Guard, isn't it, Tha?" ask Sarah to make sure.

Qarmitha immediately put on her haunted face looking at the guy there, sitting with a girl who is certainly not Qameella.

"Lo said, the Guard is dating Meella. How, she's the same other girl anyway?" search Amelia.

"It doesn't make sense. Poor Meella if the Guard actually has another boyfriend," said Yasmin concerned.

"Basic, crocodile guy! Look out later I want you to be dough," said Qarmitha growled.