Twin Love Persons

Faithful????

Two o'clock in the morning.

When all his friends were asleep in the dream crib. The guard looked awake on his own. Sitting pensively on the front porch of his basecamp while enjoying the bone-chilling night breeze. The handsome guy was engrossed in sucking on a stick of his favorite filter cigarette that was left almost half.

Ryan woke up from his dream. Then open his eyes wide while stretching both hands and feet simultaneously that feels stiff. Accidentally his neutrals passed one by one his friends who were still sleeping but looked lifeless. Because they are not aware of how each sleep position is at this time.

In this basecamp there is no special bed that is comfortable like at home. They can only use long sofas and single sofas. Or use a mattress that is not too thick.

Suddenly Ryan did not find the Guard there. The bed was empty without occupants. I don't know where he went. Then the guy accidentally saw the main door of the basecamp slightly open. And he can guess the whereabouts of the gang leader, whom he often calls 'Boss Bro'.

"Why are you, Boss Bro?" reprimand Ryan with a hoarse voice typical of new people waking up. Move forward and sit on the side of the Guard. "what sleepy?"

Garda only looked at it briefly and then sucked his cigarette back. His eyes blankly glanced at the deserted highway without any more activity.

"Can't sleep" he said briefly.

"To think what the hell, lo sampe sfor rich gini? The matter of Madame Boss again?" ryan seemed to be able to read the Guard's mind.

The guy just smiled obliquely in response to Ryan's guess. He did not allow it nor did he deny it.

"Is there a problem, especially? The feeling before I go home elo relationship village with him is fine," whispered Ryan. He did not expect that his gang leader's relationship with Qameella was still unstable. "Miss boss is jealous again? Ask to break up again?"

"Elo's guess is right. But.. for the current matter is more serious," replied the Guard in the end.

"Seriously?" ryan said, "seriously what?"

"Yesterday Bini, I mean Meella saw me walk with Mitha," Garda said.

"Oath what for?" peek Ryan was surprised. "elo cheated on Madame Boss? Wow, really have a heart. Anjir, you son of a bitch too!"

"Yes, I'm not cheating on the same person. Mending I'm looking for another girl, all of you" he said.

"Well, what do you think of the same path as Mitha? It's in front of your eyes again."

"That's my idiot," he wrote to himself as he changed his sitting position. "it turns out I still can't be different where I'm the same as Mitha. And the jerk again, I don't know if I see this without my knowledge. I want to be the first time I ask to break up until behind the mascawin necklace from me."

"When, when?" asked Ryan enthusiastically.

"Elo remember not the time of the incident on the futsal court?" Ryan nodded quickly after a few seconds remembering the moment. "that time I was cut off with him."

"Oh, elo's pantesan was annexed just like him. But...isn't that because elo kissed him forcibly?"

"One of them. The point is he's angry with me turns out I've been a week more wrong walk people."

"That's all wrong, boss."

"But at that time I didn't know he had a twin who also went to the same school, Keling..."

"Alah. proof is now elo still wrong address. Though elo already know if Bini you have a twin, right?"

"Yes anyway. I'm a fucking moron!" The guard hit his own head.

Ryan just shook his head to see the behavior of the Guard who already looks like an SD child.

"Keep bruising on your face?" Ryan did from the beginning meet the Guard curious about the bruise on his cheek. Although not too obvious but feels awkward on his smooth face. And the Guard always dodges whenever asked about it.

"Oh, this was hit by someone this afternoon," said the Guard honestly as he touched his cheek that was hit by a slap.

"Seriously lo? Wow, really looking to die that's a man. Doesn't anyone know who Elo is?"

"Yes not it. Elo think I'm a soap opera artist who's on the rise, what?"

"But the most feared leader of the ABABIL gang. Yeah, well, if you don't want bales it's people. Let me be the same kids who attacked let him kapok all of you," said the brown-skinned boy was like a hero.

"Udah, don't do it. Even if I tell you, Elo will also not be able to fight it people. This is my fault anyway" Garda explained.

Actually Ryan is still furious with the guy who dares with the head of his gang. But the Guard did not want this small matter to widen. He is well aware of his mistake.

"Keep, you're sure you're still loyal now?" ask Ryan.

"Yes, I am loyal. If I do not say this sad," said Garda sewot.

"Cantle, Boss Bro's mantle," praised Ryan brandishing his two thumbs.

I don't know until what time the Guard and Ryan are in a warm conversation. Ngalor snidul is not necessarily what topic they are talking about. At dawn they decided to enter the basecamp. Breaking down and straightening the body that feels stiff after a night of exposure to the night wind.

*

School holidays are still one week away. Of course there is still time to relax. Free from boring textbooks. Nor does it need direct contact with lazy people encountered. No need to mention one by one. Worried that there will be those who get hurt later. Enough of God and each other personally. Really, guys?

Today Gusti decided not to go to the restaurant, because Gusti's condition is still not good. It's likely that only Maryam went to the restaurant to watch her men there. The man intentionally did not leave the room. Breakfast was even made on the bed. He doesn't want to see Qameella. One of her twins had secretly hurt her heart.

Qameella was sad but wanted to show her tears in front of the rest of the family. At the sight of the dining chair that Gusti used to occupy was empty. Maryam was not good at calming the princess. Just let her daughter cry in silence.

While Qarmitha did not show his sympathetic attitude towards Qameella. Sometimes he just throws a sentence that only corners the twin sister. Finally, it only made Qameella's heart fall. And again, he just kept it to himself in his heart.

After finishing breakfast, Qameella joined Maryam to go to the restaurant to help her there. While Qarmitha chose to draw up a plan to hang out with his friends.

*

"Where are we really going? My feet are tired but there is no purpose. My stomach is also a laper again," complained Amelia to her three friends, Qarmitha, Yasmin and Sarah. I don't know what they're looking for, he doesn't seem to know.

"Jeez Amel... Is it really noisy? Lebai know not the lo?" as Sarah said, "shy to see people."

"Ck. What's so noisy about the two of you?" decak Yasmin turned to her two friends who were walking side by side.

"This is it, Yas. The Amel rese. He said his legs were tired, laper was. Uh, bummer!" sahut Sarah fierce.

"Opaan the hell lo, Sar. Elo does not feel tired what? Are you a foot of that robot leg, the strong can't be tired?" rebut Amel no less fierce.

"Yes, let's eat, '" Yasmin calmed them.

Qarmitha only pursed his lips and immediately went along without protest. His pair of dark netra combed all over. The girl was already agitated because she had not found what she was looking for. In her heart she felt guilty with her friends, especially Amelia. Because of their selfishness they are all victims.

Yasmin and Amelia had already chosen the menu they were going to order. Qarmitha and Sarah chose to equalize the order. The taste of the four of them is not much different.

Not long ago. A young couple came in and sat in the same restaurant as Qarmitha and the gangs. The happy sparkle shimmered in Qarmitha's eyes.

"Babies are loved, ulam arrives, " whispered Qarmitha in a very slow voice.

*

Home Eating Twin Love Pads

Qameella had just finished delivering orders to customers when her phone suddenly rang. After that, slide the green button icon on the screen of his phone.

"Hello?"

"Where's elo?" ask the voice across to the point.

"Gue again at the restaurant," he replied honestly.

"Pick elo here. Anyway in ten minutes you should have got here. Make a location for me to share loc," the voice at the end there without giving Qameella a chance to interrupt, immediately disconnect the phone unilaterally.

A few seconds later from the same number, a notification appears in the form of an image. Oow.the image that makes the nation divide. Not a vulgar picture but a young couple sitting together in a restaurant. The young man's face looked very familiar because it was very similar to the Guard's face. The face of the young man is not very clear.

Then below the picture is written, 'cepet elo come here if you do not want money later'.

Qameella hesitated with the photos and messages that Qarmitha had just sent. But he had to go to make sure everything was clear. Finally, he made up his mind to come to the place Qarmitha meant. Leaving all his activities in the restaurant and still using the uniform of the waiter of course.

*

Basecamp the ABABIL gang. It's 11 noon.

The guard was still asleep in his bed when the sun had risen. Ryan, Tikeng, Buchek and Akew have been awake since dawn. Actually Garda has woken up with his friends to perform the morning prayers. Called still sleepy so he slept again, continuing his dream that was cut off earlier.

Suddenly Garda's sleep was disturbed by the sound of his cellphone ringing which felt breaking his eardrum. Had he not seen the name on his phone screen, maybe his phone had drifted somewhere. Her face was bright because she rarely got a call from Qameella.

In a hurry he sat down. Rubbing his face rough expels the belek and iler that might be perched in the corner of his handsome face. Then cleared his throat so that his voice did not sound hoarse. Quickly accepted it.

"Hello, Bi. baby." she said softly.

"Where is Elo now?" ask from across the street impatiently.

Currently Qameella is already in the restaurant with Qarmitha and the gangs, while observing a pair of young people who are indicated is Garda with other girls. In his heart he was less confident if the guy was the Guard. Given the husband had a twin brother who resembled them like a betel in two. Moreover, his appearance was slightly different from the usual Guard.

But when he tried to call the Guard. Simultaneously the man's phone rang and immediately picked up his phone. Make his confidence waver.

Tears began to pool in Qameella's eye patch. Sad, of course. Not solved yesterday's problem now plus new problems. Could it be that the Guards are a jerk and a crocodile? You land crocodile!

"What is Biniku darling..kangen yes, same your handsome husband?" he said narcissistic while chuckling silly. He was so relieved to finally be able to make up with Qameella.

"Ih, narcissist!" sulk Qameella was upset.

"It's not narcissistic, honey.it's reality."

"Bodo very!" snapped rough Qameella.

"Lho, you're such an emotion, Bi?" ask the Guard not to understand.

"Elo want our relationship to end here or continue?" bidding that confused and made her husband dumbfounded.

"Continue Bi. I don't want us to separate."

"Yes, if you still want to continue. Now you have to come here quickly. Within fifteen minutes we can't immediately disperse," he said.

"Bi, Bi, plis don't have the same heart as me. That short time how abomination is possible?" The guards tried to negotiate.

"I'm sorry, I can't be generous. If you can't do it whatever, no papa," Qameella's voice rang out withstanding the cry. "I won't make a damn."

"Okay, okay, I'm going there now," he quickly pulled up, stood up.

"OKAY. I share the loc" Qameella said before hanging up her phone.

The guard grunted fretfully. Then immediately go to the bathroom to wash your face and brush your teeth so as not to smell jigong. After hurrying to go splitting the highway is quite solid but there is no traffic jam. For the sake of a loved one he defends bring a motorcycle to ngibrit.