Twin Love Persons

Family Meetings

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Gusti sighed uneasily after learning Qameella's relationship with the snot youth was getting more intense. Want to separate the relationship of a pair of lovebirds are drunk on love. But the mind forbids, do not have to hurt the feelings of the princess who has been restrained because of her own ego.

Let Lala enjoy her wonderful teenage years, Gusti. She's your daughter, too, like Thatha. Let Lala be happy just as Thatha is with her age. Don't be so mean to her by seizing her happiness. His mind is always warning.

Gusti gave a rude snort while looking out the window. From there he saw a sight that was so rarely seen. Yes, for the first time she saw a happy smile on the face of the girl who always looked stiff in her eyes. The girl who always tried perfectly in her eyes to get her confession. But in the end it never quite met expectations.

But how else? Qameella is the only one who can be controlled to achieve her obsession. Obsessions that never seem to manifest. And he could not force it on Qarmitha because of his opposition and stubbornness. The girl always desperately refused his will. Then turn around to show his existence in his own way.

"Hi, young man," exclaimed Gusti suddenly appearing behind the door. Courteously the Guard greeted and greeted him.

The Guard sat on the living room sofa following Gusti's request. There was one thing he wanted to talk about to the smelly young man.

"Are you really married?" gusti asked coldly in the end, having previously scanned the Conception of the Guard from top to bottom and back up again.

"Yes, Om," replied the Guard steadily without seeming any nervousness. He had indeed prepared mentally from far away. I also predicted it would come today.

"What basis did you marry my daughter?..." Gusti paused his words while looking intently at the look on the young man's face before him. "Love? Or.. You've fucked my daughter..."

"Sorry, Om," the Guard interrupted the charismatic man's words. Gusti frowned while raising next to his eyebrows. This time there was a hue of doubt rising on the Guard's face. His brain kept thinking to find the right word so as not to be shocked again like that time. Until he got sick.

"Ehh.. actually, the reason we married is not love, either, Om.." slowly Garda answered the curiosity of his father-in-law. "but Om don't worry because our relationship is still normal."

"normal? What do you mean, young man?" hiss Gusti frowned not understanding.

Garda rubbed his nape to ease his nervousness.

Gusti looked at the young man of responsibility with an illegible look.

Behind the wall between the living room and the living room, Qameella stood stealing the talk of two different men of that generation. The leaflet on his chest was listening to their conversation. Then he realized with a tray that was being held tightly, on top of which there were already two cups of tea that were intended for Gusti and Garda.

The arrival of Qameella in the middle of the two men interrupted the hot chatter that was going on. In the heart of the Guard was very grateful with the presence of his wife. At least give him a little time to rotate the brain in order to negotiate or diplomacy to get a win win solution. It sounds pretty but it makes heart gymnastics.

"Lala, sit!" gusti's word does not want to be disputed. Submissively the girl whose name was called immediately sat down, occupying the long sofa side by side with the place where the Guard was also sitting on the same sofa.

The tension ripple was clearly emanated on Qameella's pretty face without her minus glasses. Until her beauty looks more optimal.

Gusti observed a teenage couple who he said were married. Here use the word 'he said' because the man has not been able to trust or accept it one hundred percent. How could he not know about their marriage. And how could they, or rather his daughter, be so neatly harboring this reality. Had it been if that day the rancid boy who was now sitting side by side with Lala, once he called one of his twin daughters, did not say the status of their relationship. Maybe until now he would never know there was a serious relationship between them.

After interrogating the details of Qameella and Garda's relationship, Gusti finally decided to hold a family meeting. Don't forget to tell the Guard to contact his parents as soon as possible.

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Andika's five-star luxury restaurant is a place that was deliberately chosen to hold two family meetings. The expected meeting can tie the tight family rope of the two brides. A happy smile emanated clearly on Qameella's face as the Guard greeted her as well as her parents in the lobby. This time minus Qarmitha.

The young man who was about to turn eighteen looked very handsome with a grey suit stelan, and combined a plain white t-shirt as **********. White sneakers. And what attracted Qameella the most attention was her neat and thin hair. This is his first appearance looks very neat. Well.. know for yourself if all this time the boy was almost never neat.

Want it to feel like the two lovebirds are squandering each other, dissolving themselves in a warm embrace. But the despair was forced to be muted to feel bad hugging in front of the parents.

The guards took them to a private room. Make it easier for them to occupy the available seats there. While waiting for the arrival of the Guard's parents who were still on their way.

Maryam was so happy to be walking in a classy restaurant like this. As soon as the woman arrived, she was unceasingly amazed by the beauty of the building, which was not just a restaurant. But it also doubles as a hotel on the third to seventh floors.

Let the parents be busy with their world. Most importantly Qameella and Garda can enjoy this beautiful moment. Mutually memgamit fingers channel affection as well as love. Little share stories in between their waiting that somehow until when.

"Hi, young man," Gusti's call interrupted the martyrdom of the pair of lovebirds. From the beginning met the man did not call the name of the Guard directly. I don't know why he was reluctant to mention the young man's name.

"Yes, Om," said the Guard quickly.

"When did your parents come? I can't wait to keep going like this. There was a lot of work I had to finish today as well," Gusti looked riled up.

"Maybe in a minute, Om. You see Papa met the client before coming here. And if Mama's maybe five minutes away from here. Because Mama's already in the lobby, Om," explained the Guard.

Chequek! The sound of the door opening.

Suddenly they all turned towards the door, looking at the person who had appeared from behind the door.

"Mama," the Guard's great-grandson was happy. Get up. Approaching the woman who had given birth to him into this mortal world.

"Sorry, Mama is late," Karina said regretfully. "so, the road is jammed once," he added. Then his eyes turned to Qameella.

"Bi, know this is my Mama" Garda immediately introduced Karina to his wife.

Politely Qameella smiled, grabbed the woman's right hand, kissed the back of her hand.

Karina also praised Qameella's beauty as a stale base. In reality, the girl is a natural beauty.

"Ma, this is the girl that Garda told me about. Sorry, just met Mama today," he continued regretfully.

"It's okay, honey... Mama understands why you are, "Karina stroked the top of the son's head.

Gusti and Maryam stood up, turning each other's bodies to the source of the sound. Their hearts warmed up to see the interaction. Although only at a glance they were happy with Karina's loving attitude towards Qameella.

But Gusti's facial water suddenly changed when he saw Karina's face clearly.

"Well, Karina?" hiss inner Gusti. "so, Garda is Karina's son?" suddenly his wish flew far away to the world there.

Same with Karina. His pupils widened as his gaze met on the figure of the man he had known in the past.

"Mas Gusti?" lirih.

After performing a rigid introductory ritual, they all sat down at the same table.

Garda and Qameella exchanged glances, puzzled at Gusti and Karina's silent attitude. This was also felt by Maryam. However, being silent does not dare to ask or do anything.

"Gar," whispered Qameella slightly tilting her head towards her husband. The guy he called did the same movement while sharpening his tone.

"What happened to our parents?" tanyanya's confused.

"So then, I don't understand either" the Guard sniffed his shoulders.

Not long after, Andika came still wearing her office clothes. With his personal assistant he came in.

Again, the atmosphere looks more stiff. I don't know what happened to those old men. Just confusing a pair of lovebirds who don't know anything.

What do you think is wrong with them? Try answering in the comments field.

Next episode otw update yes....