Twin Love Persons

Indehoy

Hi reader. Author comes again bring a new episode. Please forgive because the author's condition is low blood, so auto keliyengan mulu deh. Usually due to many staying up late business in the real world and virtual that is still lom klar. There are still many rich pr school children hehehe.. hopefully the author's condition is quickly fit so it can be crazy up according to the request of some readers.

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The misunderstanding between Qarmitha and the gangs and the twin boys, Garda and Rega, is over. Rega held Qarmitha and the gangs accountable to explain the misunderstanding between him and his girlfriend. Of course it cannot be rejected by the four girls.

Ignoring problems that are already finished, or still hanging between them. There is one that leaves a curious tickle that tickles Amelia, Sarah and Yasmin when the Guard blatantly calls Qameella 'Bini'. They know exactly what that simple word means.

"What did you say just now, Gar?" telisik Amelia kepo's. "This?" continued repeating.

Qameella's body suddenly stiffened, nervous and misbehaved. Contrary to the reverse with the Guard who looked relaxed and indifferent. Realizing the hook of his hand still continued to rush over to him. No doubt the Guard even added strength so as not to be released. As a result the girl could only cluck in annoyance.

"Elo realize what it means? Anyway, instead of you two still dating right, haven't married I mean?" Amelia was really curious.

"Oh, elo why the hell, Mel... kepo really be a person?" the voice of complaint came from Qarmitha. He deliberately diverted so that the chatty little bint bint bint bint was not much asked. Because he does not want the mouth of the bucket of gambreng women spread news that can make a scene throughout the universe.

"Hopefully, he'll call anything else no business with elo."

"Not that time either, Say.." said Amelia quickly. "gue was just shocked because it was unusual. So weird."

"Like it I want to call my girl whatever free times, Mel," said the Guard agreed with the opinion of his sister-in-law, Qarmitha, put on the style of cue.

You little cockroaches! It was not only Amelia who was curious about the special call that the Guard addressed to Qameella. Sarah and Yasmin didn't want to miss out on scraping it. Unfortunately not a word came from Qameella's lips to explain. Because the girl is still not ready to expose her abnormal relationship with a model magic guy like Garda.

Set three money with Qameella. The guard was reluctant to reveal in detail to keep the wife's feelings. Similarly, Qarmitha painstakingly covered up by diverting the conversation.

In contrast to Rega who chose to lift his legs without permission to avoid the unqualified commotion. The cool guy does not like the atmosphere that only makes his head dizzy.

"Udah ah, on the rest of you. I just call my girl 'Bini' aja on a scene. Especially if I call it another name? On your kali hangers huh?" the Guards' sighs end the commotion. Get up and pull Qameella's hand. "ayo, Bi. Mending we take it out of here. Mending we go indejoy alone."

"Ih, what the hell, indehoy, indehoy everything? If it's a horror," Qameella seemed to be met and timid.

The guard clucked annoyed with his girl's insensitivity.

"Udah... There go, La... elo not want to enjoy the rest of the school holidays?" cetus Qarmitha who is actually lazy to speak.

"But I have to go back again, Tha," Qameella hesitated considering she was still wearing a maid uniform.

"Slow, there I am. Let me just go back there replacein elo," he said initiative. But his twin sister still seems not willing to leave her duties. "already, do not need to be made complicated. Enjoy your holiday. It's not a vacation at all. Suppose I again pay for my mistake earlier with replacein elo at bokap restaurant."

Qameella was moved to hear the sweet words of her twin sister.

"Elo seriously, Tha?" tanyanya.

"Yes... already there. before I change my mind," he said with a bluffing tone. "pity, you guys who really care can go the same elo," glanced at Garda at a glance. "elo has to give quality time to him."

Garda smiled gleefully got reinforcements from his sister-in-law.

"Tuh, Bi. You heard Mitha?"

Qameella smilingly looked at the bead of her twin sister's eyes looking for honesty there. And he found sincerity without any lies.

"Entar if boredom can turn to another girl," quipped Qarmitha.

"Ah, elo can ae," the man smiled stiffly as he rubbed his nape.

"Thank you, Tha."

"Ah, lebay lo. Just like I said, thank you all. Usually also elo cuek duck," he chanted to end their conversation. Then bring his three best friends to leave.

Not wanting to throw away the golden opportunity of the Guard immediately invited Qameella on an adventure. He gave no chance to the girl to reject his wish. Because their fingers are still hooked to each other so easily carry anywhere as they wish.

*

Qarmitha chose to come to the restaurant where his parents tried to find sustenance every day. A very rare act he did to set foot in the shop. She prefers to spend her free time having fun with Amelia, Sarah and Yasmin. Not like Qameella without even being asked.

His right hand pushed against the glass door while sighing heavily. The look on the girl's face looked lethargic and uninspired. I was very unhappy with her setting foot there. Yes, Qarmitha does not like to be in a place to be proud of. Had it not been for Qameella's help here, it would have been certain that her legs would not have been tamed.

"Lho, tumben you want to come here. Usually lazy. Where's Lala?" either the question or the insinuation that Maryam said while crying looking for her twin daughter who is one more, enough to highlight her feelings. Because they often refuse if asked for help in this restaurant.

Qarmitha twisting lazy eyeball. If not to pay for his guilt that has been wrongfully targeted accusing the Guard of cheating. Actually he was lazy to come here. Too tired. Not tired from too much work. But tired of facing customers who are ugly and want a lot. Mending playing basketball. Even though tired of running here and there while drible the ball. The brain feels fresh is not a burden that provokes emotions.

"Tha?" Mary hoped for an answer from the person she asked. But only got a long snort in response from him as he passed towards the kitchen.

"Mitha?" once again Mary asked for an answer.

"For the shift, ma," he said in the end without stopping his steps.

Maryam just shook her daughter's attitude on this one. Although the face and physical shape like a betel are halved. But their character and personality are like two different sides of a coin. Then breathe out slowly. Decided to continue his bookkeeping activities for today.

*

"Bi, laper, eat yuk!" invite the Guard spoiled after far away from the restaurant. "pity his stomach, from waking up this morning has not been given anything," he complained as he rubbed his flat stomach."just a wind that on scrambling in."

"Yes, I ate a meal. If his stomach hurts. Especially until it hit the ulcer, can berabe know," Qameella warned.

"Yes anyway. But, I don't think I'm gonna get maag, Bi..."

"Eh, sotoy.. don't be takabur!"

"No. Who is takabur?"

"Well, that was el. uh, you said just now..."

"I haven't talked about my Bini yet, dear..." Garda pinched the tip of his wife's nose. No matter the uncomfortable gaze of the other visitors, especially the fingers of those who are still not separated like there is glue. Let's just say they're rogue mosquitoes and bully flies. "... It's been cut."

A plate of sea food fried rice with a large portion, a glass of tea burrow, a glass of orange juice and a glass of water at the request of Qameella, has been presented on the table they occupy. An Indonesian restaurant became their choice.

The Guard deliberately chose a seat near the wall. Then put Qameella in the corner of course. She was worried that her girl would run away if she sat at the other table. Sometimes that guy is Rada Lebay. But it was he who had always craved for someone who could always be with him. It doesn't matter if his attitude seems possessive. This is the only way to defend.

"Gar, can't you just take his hand?" smooth door. Her palms were still in her arms in the hands of her husband.

The guard just shook his head in disagreement. Increase volume to tighten. Qameella's back was deliberately rubbed gently on her chest. Then it is placed on top of his thighs after finishing giving one a warm peck.

Qameella snorted in annoyance as she rolled her eyes panted.

"Gar, we're gonna eat. Not to cross. Really fucking lebai?"

Instead of releasing the Guard raised a spoon that had been filled with calcareous rice pieces of squid in the air. Directing in front of Qameella's mouth.

Qameella put on a pouting face. Signifies he doesn't like it.

"Bi. let's dong. Open his mouth," his door forced with a spoiled tone of voice.

"Where are you after all? So strange!" his grunts but did not have the heart to also ignore the seriousness of the guy. In the end he opened his mouth and accepted the Guard's bribe.

The guard smiled happily. The trick featuring puppy eyes managed to melt the heart of the wife.

"Eh, how am I the one you bribed? The laper is you. How the hell?"

"Sir papa. Ladies first's. The main wife," she replied lightly.

"Yes, not that time either, Gar..."

Garda took the rice back with the same spoon. Without disgust he used it for himself.

"Eh, that's my old spoon. What are you not disgusted with?" ask Qameella astonished.

With ease the Guard shook his head.

"Ngapain is disgusted just use your old spoon," with a warm gaze Garda looked at the bead of the girl beside him who was also looking at him still with his heralded expression.

Qameella raised her eyebrows up.

"Somehow, we've had a kiss on the lips" she whispered in Qameella's ear.

The girl shuddered in horror.

"Ihs, you pervert!" his hardship gently pushed the Guard's shoulder with his free hand.

The guard only giggled amusedly in response to Qameella's innocent demeanor. Until his face is cute and adorable.

After eating, Garda invited Qameella to shop for clothes for herself. He was uncomfortable wearing clothes yesterday because he had not been able to go home to change clothes. Also for Qameella. He was the center of attention since then. Not meant to demean but the uniform that Qameella wears.

Afterwards take her girl to the beauty salon in the four-story building. Do you think Qameella would be happy to be invited to shopping and balloons, while jumping up and down the koprol? The answer is not at all.

The girl had shame until acute inferiority. A thousand reasons were said. Started not to bring money, do not have much money, but since then the Guard who reached into his wallet to pay for this. Well, anyway all that at the insistence of the Guard is not Qameella's own will. Until the trivial things that the Guards think make no sense.

In order for Qameella to be made over by salon employees. Garda so follow the nyalon even if only washing hair only. He is the most anti-premises. In the past, when he was with his ex-girls, he never did anything like this. Usually he was just a security guard waiting outside the salon. But for Qameella it was different. For the sake of the girl he threw away his ego. His pride is also as a genuine man and the leader of the ABABIL gang who was slammed for a price.

And. jeng jeng jeng jeng.180 degree Qameella's appearance changed. Maximum beauty!

The guard was stunned to see the true beauty of the wife. Although not thick and menor beauty looks clearly awesome. Plus the minus glasses that always perched on top of his nose stem were unfurled for a while.

"You're concerned about that anyway? Ugly huh?" reprimand Qameella risih. "yes already I wash my face first in the bathroom," his break twisting his body.

Suddenly the salon employees who had worked hard were surprised.

"Don't!" guard soldiers grabbed the wife's arm and held her off.

Qameella turned to the Guard.

"Don't delete. Sorry, I was just amazed to be hypnotized when I saw your beauty," he asked softly.

"Ah, dreadlocks!"

"Seriously. Duarius. If you don't believe it, ask the mother," appoint the Guard who was immediately agreed by the woman.

Qameella blushed with the compliments that dropped by her.

*

Currently Garda and Qameella are in the accessories store. He deliberately brought her here. Because the girl does not have any accessories attached. Nor did he take the initiative to buy his own or ask the Guard. Unlike his ex-girls who often whine to buy this that makes his head dizzy. But it is also bought.

Again, the girl refused. For the umpteenth time the Guard forced him. End on a simple hairpin that became the only final choice of Qameella. The Guard only snorted resignedly.

"You're an iron chick, Bi. Not extravagant," either praise or insinuations Qameella did not want to respond. "but no papa. That means I'll get rich quick if you're forever my wife."

"Hopefully forever" said Qameella among the murmurs and daydreams.

"What Bi?" asked the Guard less clearly heard Qameella's words.

"No, no papa."

Before going to the cashier's table, Garda grabbed a pack of toy handcuffs. Without a second thought he immediately tore the package apart. Afterwards, lengthen the contents. Unbasically mounted on his left wrist. Then do the same thing on Qameella's right wrist.

"Eh, Guard. What the hell, a real prank. Open no?" Qameella screamed in panic.

"Shhh! Don't fuss!" The Guard instructed Qameella to lower her voice.

"But?"

"Let's just be calm, just so what's panicking?"

"Flame,"

"Udah, just relax. Let's go to the cashier and pay for all this. Abis we're watching. I haven't watched sam in a long time.." Garda had to hang the end of his sentence who suddenly got a murderous look from a calm Qameella. It turns out to be horrified also if the rich dipelotokin.

"Why not ask them to be found again with them," he said coldly and then accelerate the path one step in front of the Guard. Looks like the girl is mumps too because the husband tetiba discussed about the ex. Although not clearly stated. But she was not an innocent, innocent stupid girl who understood nothing. He knows enough about the problem.

"No, Bi, there is you. Why do I ask them to be cemented, "The Guard is trying to win the heart of the wife while equalizing the steps. It could be bad if he snags again. Can take another holiday bae meeting.

Watching cinema time.... Coincidentally, there is currently a screening of teenage films that are being loved by teenagers of his age. Because the film is somewhat in demand, then the ticket has been missed from yesterday.

Qameella gave a faint snort then pressed her lips like a duck's mouth, sad not to get the ticket. He really wanted to watch that movie. The ritual to watch the movie is already in place. Like popcorn and soft drinks. But, I don't know where Garda can get tickets to watch. As a result, she and her teenage husband managed to watch the desired film. The girl cheered up too. Eits! Don't misunderstand me. Qameella won't be cheering while clapping spoiled skips huh. As a teenager, she expressed her happiness. He only smiled at the horse while showing a row of flat white teeth.

"You bought a ticket from a scalper?" accuse Qameella of being soundly lowered, as she walked inside after passing the ticket inspection section.

"Abjectly," said the Guard upset.

"Continue?" Qameella asked for an explanation.

"Consecret. But it can't be from ticket scalpers" he concluded, ending their small chat. Because by the time they'd just stuck their asses in the audience seats, the movie had already begun.

*

Satisfied watching the movie, they left the cinema hall. I don't know where else they're going. The day is almost dark. The Guard is out of ideas. He still wants to be with her. If he could ask. So one thing he asked was to bring Qameella home so as not to lose their togetherness.

Qameella was tired. Want to get home soon. Shower with warm water. After that lay yourself on the bed. Ukh, nice....