Twin Love Persons

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Qarmitha was completely struck with all the questions and heart expressions Qameella threw at her. He only realized that he was not as miserable as his twin sister. All this time he always thought, he was the person who suffered the most because of the pressures from Gusti who always dictated it from A to Z.

But now, after hearing and looking more closely. Qameella was the one who suffered the most. So many sufferings and wounds that stacked from childhood until now, embedded and buried neatly in his heart. And, he was one of the perpetrators who made those wounds and sufferings.

Qameella never expressed feelings of sadness or dislike for Gusti's unilateral decision. Nor did he blame anyone for his heart. Although it is clear that Qarmitha has hurt her heart, snatch the guy she likes. By choosing silence keep his own wounds, sorrows, and tears in silence.

Sin suddenly spread through Qarmitha's heart. The sin that he hardly ever realized for hurting Qameella.

The huft! I'm sorry, La. I am not sensitive to your feelings. Because I was too selfish, selfish.

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The day has gone by dusk. The afternoon sky seemed to be blushing. The Surya has shifted towards the west.

Qameella smiled brightly watching the scene from the roof top of her house. A place that is only used for drying clothes. He intentionally lingered in this place. Folding the clothes that were newly lifted from the clothesline, after sitting pensively enjoying the beauty of God's creation.

That's not the point. Qameella was here hoping to see the Guard. Although aware it is impossible because of the limitations of vision. Not like the All-Seeing, All-Knowing God. At least there is hope to see his shadow.

Guard.

Not infrequently his tears dripped bitterly when the awaited did not come. But that hope never subsides.

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Garda is very furious with Andika who he thinks 'sook attention'. By giving him four to six well-dressed executioners with suits and pants all black material.

Their existence feels ridiculous. Because it always limits the movement of the Guard like treating Kindergarten children. As a result, he often fought until there was a fight.

But the strength of the Guard was never comparable to those executioners. In addition to being outnumbered, physically even keok. Because they have a high body, stocky and large also muscular. While the Guard, his only tall body was less contained. Can't compare to them.

As a result, now the Guard rarely come to basecamp. Let alone to participate in wild races, gathering with ABABIL Gang children alone is difficult. Only occasionally can he. It also has to negotiate hard, like canned crackers that have caught wind. Huh, why don't you take a coin. Yo wis, just ignore it!

Right now the Guard was already confined inside his room. The two executioners stood outside the door of his room. Wake up afraid that something might happen to their young master. So sure, on Andika's orders. Two more people stood guard outside. The rest is just backup. Well, the so-called backup exists only when it is needed.

"Argh! Goddamn bum! Old fucking jackass!" as if Garda growled while throwing a flower fitting on the wall of his room. The wretched flower fell on the floor, no longer shaped.

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Qameella deliberately sat in the audience stands that only filled a few students. They sat in different places and far apart. There were two to three students sitting nearby.

They all watched the male student who was practicing basketball on the court under the guidance of a coach. Among the students who were competing in the middle of the field was Rega. The only reason that made Qameella interested and remained faithful was sitting in her place.

You all know that Rega and Garda are identical twins. So, can you guess the reason for Qameella? Yup, treating his longing for the Guard because his face was indeed very similar to Rega.

Let's just say that Qameella was deceiving herself. But he had no other choice. The miss is too big on the Guard. There was no medicine that could cure other than meeting with the Guard. But he realized, it was impossible to meet directly with the Guard. Let it be this way, the most important thing is that his heart is still loyal and not duplicitous.

His heart suddenly clouded as the break ended. Marked with a loud bell in. Inevitably he had to leave immediately.

Rega stared at Qameella's back, slowly moving away from her eyes. It was not that he did not know the condition of the relationship between the Guard and Qameella. Instead he already knew from the story of his mother, Kirana. After the family meeting, Karina told him everything.

Rega should be glad Qameella can't relate to the Guard anymore. Because from the beginning he did not like their relationship. But after hearing everything, his heart was sad. Moreover, now he is no longer in class with the girl. Qameella bounced away in the most bontot class of her majors. Classes that are student dominated are standard.

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"Don't you care what the people in the uniform are following?" todong Fiola felt uneasy because it had been a week and more the door of his class was guarded by two Andika executioners.

"Crazy, if this continues for a long time I can ilfil too, you know," he lamented. Fold both hands in front of the chest.

Garda heaved a heavy sigh.

"Elo think I want to, what?" instead of answering the guy asked back.

"He asked back, you suck!" hiss Fiola.

"Yes already. Now I challenge the elo," Garda paused his words, throwing a glance at Fiola who was standing in front of him and then at Fiola's companions in turn. "who among the elo-elos is the one who can distract them, moreover, to expel them from here, I will give you a hundred thousand."

"Ck! Hundred grand? Yes ilah.. money so much where enough, Gar. at most to eat meatballs aja number," asloh Mona take a vote.

"Ho-oh, that's right, Gar," Nadin said.

Rombeng, Tikeng and Buchek chipped in disdain.

"Yes already .. on the sok really lo.. if not enough just buy a basin aja time. I guarantee gumoh elo-elo on, eating spit ampek cilok," Tikeng cetus ended amused stiffness.

Rombeng, Buchek, Ryan and the others chuckled at the silly idea of the Tikeng.

"Ah eleh. Say no level everything. Yesterday you were the one who took my cilok ampe ludes, right?" sahut Buchek has emotional tones facing the belagu girl Mona model. His hobby is the fad of others who he considers easy to share. Mona is not from a wealthy family like Fiola. So, if all this time looks arrogant, because he's Fiola's best friend.

The debate between the Fiola and Tikeng gangs and comrades was indeed endless if the Guard did not intervene.

"Yes, I added two hundred thousand, so three hundred thousand. But elo-elo on the can't?"

"OKAY. I can do it," said Fiola steady. "there is a tap," he continued to submit conditions to the Guard.

"What?"

"Well I made it, I asked us to date, how?"

Garda fell silent, thinking that weighing Fiola's request was impossible.

"OKAY. Provided that only date doang without other frills. And just one day of prayer, for me no problem," Fiola cheered cheerfully his request granted the Guard. The guy she's been looking at all this time.

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The truly saturated guard was needed like a prisoner by those four big tall fools. Until the hour of school, he was immediately herded into a car. Sitting in a fire by two people who are always neatly dressed and wearing sunglasses. He is also a little arrogant with the failure of Fiola's efforts and his friends to conquer these men.

Crazy, for a long time I can be crazy really if needed like this continues. The Guards' inner growls.

Thousands of times his swearing and resistance could not penetrate their defenses. Again and again failed. But this time the Guard is sure it will not fail. Then he remembered during the break at school. The two executioners were sitting on his left and right sides, waiting for him in front of the school bathroom door. Lebay indeed if until the bathroom must be awaited like a Kindergarten child. When TK is not like that.

In the bathroom, actually Garda does not urinate or large. He was deliberately looking for the safest place to communicate with others. Of course not with his cell phone. Because it was seized by Andika. Same with Qameella. Guard used Ryan's cell phone to contact Rega. Ask to work with him. Because he was sure only Rega could help him.

"Just help me, Ga. If you still think I'm your brother, I'm sure you want to help me unconditionally let alone thank you," press Garda. In his heart he was hopeful.

"OKAY. We'll see you there after school" Garda ended his phone call.

When the car carrying the Guard and four strange executioners passed through an oil refueling site, the Guard spontaneously requested a stop.

"Can't be young master, this car's gasoline is fully charged. So, we can't get into the SPBU anymore" said an executioner sitting behind the wheel.

"Stupid! Elo think SPBU is just a place to doang gasoline?" snapped the fierce Guard. "gue kebelet bego.. quickly stop now!" he continued, not to be denied.

"But, young master,"

"This car does not want to stop, yes I have just left here. I'm going to go to my bokap to fire all of them, because I made me.." haven't had time to complete the threat, one of the executioners suddenly interrupted.

"Yes, let's pull over. But we still have to keep an eye on wherever the young master goes."

"okay."

The guard got out of the car after the executioner sitting on his left side got off first. Then the Guard walked in the lead in front. While the two executioners who sat on his left and right side walked along behind.

"Wait here!" tell the Guard to turn their bodies around to face them.

"But young master," said the executioner who stood to the right of the Guard.

"It's a public place. Public bathroom. The place is not as narrow as in my house. Want to come in anyway? Elo want my cebokin?" sahut Guard sarcas.

The two executioners immediately lowered their heads. Take a guard position.

The guard immediately turned around to enter the bathroom which was quite quiet. He secretly smiled coldly.

After ten minutes, Garda came out of the bathroom. The two executioners immediately accompanied him to the car.

After they left, a long time ago a man in a high school uniform came out of the same bathroom. After that go to the car that was waiting for him in the SPBU area.

A middle-aged man in the typical uniform of a private driver opened the car door for him. He went inside too. A faint smile rang at the end of his lips.

In the car carrying the Guard and the executioners continued to go at medium speed. The atmosphere is so quiet. There was no noise of the Guard. Although it feels strange, the executioners do not want to bother. Because they did not know that the young master who was under their watch was not the same person.

Apparently secretly while in the SPBU bathroom earlier, Garda and Rega had changed their positions. By relying on the resemblance of physical form, it was so easy for them to trick the four high-bodied executioners. Perfect!

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