Twin Love Persons

KCK_D2#1

Hi readers see you again in Kesengsem Love Twins Season 2. Hopefully this new story the readers all love and love the same story yes...

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"Bi, sorry yes, I haven't been able to rejoice'in you. I make you comfortable a lot. But I promise, someday if I am successful and rich. I'll buy you a beautiful wedding dress. I also want to have our grand wedding party. So that you feel like a queen

one day, hehehe..."

"Not that too, time. With you near me, and always loyal to me is enough. I don't want you to be a lot of minded people who mumble heads."

"What do you not want rich people? Applied with romantic atmosphere and diamond ring. The wedding..."

"No need! As long as we can age together that's enough for me."

The morning sun feels warm to shine on the earth. To expel the dew that drips at the ends of the leaves, has evaporated carried by the heat and wind.

A pair of love-drunk lovebirds drove along on Garda-driven motorcycles. They both looked happy to meet the happiness that was in sight. From not loving each other, to falling in love. The difficult time that the approach time through by breaking down the ice wall that Qameella built. Misunderstand because of the wrong recognizing his own wife. Struggling to prove a relationship that has been established accidentally. Until I had to fight through difficult times, hindered by the blessing of parents.

Now it's all over. Especially after the confidants Andika freed them. Think of it as the last barricade they have to break through to reach the happy path of the Guard and Qameella. But there is one thing they do not yet understand. The destiny of God. Destiny that determines every way of life a creature has created on the face of the earth.

Remember, birth, soul mate, sustenance, and death are in the hands of God. And no other party's interference can interfere with his claim. Because everything is God's only right. Sometimes people forget. If what is being expected, not necessarily in line with the existing reality

(destiny God).

Worse, this is what happened to the Guard and Qameella. At the moment the two were in the spirit of welcoming happiness in plain sight. Darling, good luck is unachievable, poor is irresistible.

Suddenly at high speed came a mini-car bus from the opposite direction. Directly targeting motorcycles ridden by Garda and Qameella.

“Garda, beware...!” Quiet qameella panic when she saw the vehicle from the front was about to hit.

The guard immediately looked out and took the time to massage the long and long horn. But the accident was still inevitable.

Qameella and Garda immediately bounced away from the motorcycle they were riding. Both of them drenched blood to color the road where they rolled helplessly.

Amidst the almost lost consciousness, the Guard and Qameella called each other. Even in helplessness they try to reach out to embrace each other. But everything was in vain as their consciousness began to decline and become unconscious.

Charles and his men immediately rushed to the scene where his big boss' son had an accident. After hearing a loud impact sound within a radius of four meters from where they were standing.

“Quick contact ambulance!” charles' words without dispute.

Quickly one of his men contacted the ambulance. Others help to take care of the mess. Including bending the driver of a mini bus that had hit Garda and Qameella, who tried to escape after making others harm.

*

Cold air suddenly burst into the living room of the house. Creating an atmosphere that makes the feathers goosebumps. Not because it is contaminated with energy from the supernatural. But the presence of Gusti and Maryam who have created this horror atmosphere.

Dancing down scared to not dare to raise his face staring at the gloomy face of Gusti. Yes, the man is in angry mode. Although not showing his explosive emotions, Gusti still looks scary.

Actually, the source of the fear of Dance is not only focused on Gusti. Also makes him like a defendant in a courtroom. But to his Father who had gone first and nagged him more. Not to mention his mother who was no less fiercely scolded him. Both of his parents were stirred by emotions because they did not feel good for Qameella's parents.

Early in the morning Gusti accompanied by Maryam had come banging on the door of the house of the family Tari. Not without reason, of course with the reason to ask the existence of Qameella who suddenly did not come home until this moment. While Tari has been home since last night.

There was nothing Tari could do but speak honestly about Qameella's departure with the Guard. The girl did not cover up the reality if she gave support for the actions that were considered ridiculous by the parents in front of her.

Gusti let out a heavy breath. His face looked lethargic with a disappointed look. Again, Qameella irritated him and made his blood pressure rise.

Maryam rubbed the back of Gusti who was sitting by her side. The woman seemed to be channeling positive energy to strengthen the husband, to be more rigid to face this bitter reality.

Qarmitha who came later chose to stand in the doorway, with besedekap while leaning his right shoulder on the door frame. Not a word came from his lips. The girl simply listened to every sentence that came out from the elders in front of her in turn. They were already busy scraping information from Tari about her twin sister. So, he did not need to take part so that the atmosphere did not get more complicated again. Thought in the heart.

No wind, no rain. For some reason Qarmitha's chest suffered a sudden tremendous tightness. It is as if some supernatural thing had struck and destroyed it. Instantly his body felt limp, slumped to the floor while squeezing his chest. He only relied on his knees to defend himself

in order not to fall.

“Mitha, why?” reprimanding Tari as she happened to raise her face, instantly focused on the straight scene in front of her. That made everyone in the room look up to him. With panic Gusti and Maryam rushed out of her seat.

“Thatha... is there with you, Son?” ask Maryam worried.

Qarmitha looked at Maryam. A second later the taste slowly disappeared.

“Ma... Lala,” he said staggered.

“Lala,” said again. There's something else he wants to say. But he could not reveal his heart.

Gusti and Maryam just looked at each other. Then he looked back at his daughter with

astonished gazes.

A second later Gusti's phone rang. A series of foreign numbers are listed on the screen. His forehead was wrinkled and a sense of doubt appeared in his heart. Worry about the usual prank number asking for a pulse, or ask for a money transfer for having won the lottery from the propider.

“From who, Yah?” maryam's question awakens Gusti from daydreams.

“Ah, do not know Ma,” his mouth turns his eyes on his wife. “foreign number.”

“Thank you, Dad. Who knows important,” Maryam gives advice.

“But Ma, there is no name. Dad was worried just the phone from a prankster,” Gusti was about to shift the red button.

“Dad, Lala,” Qarmitha trying to normalize his breath that no longer feels tight.

Gusti still did not understand Qarmitha's intentions. But somehow Qarmitha's instincts asked her to pick up the phone. Finally got the call.

“Halo,” he said in a normal voice. “What?” suddenly his voice sounded full of shock. His face also looks pale.

Father and mother Dance looked at each other with an illegible gaze.

“What's up, Mas?” asked his father, Tari sympathetic as he grabbed Gusti's shoulder that looked a little oily almost lost balance.

Gusti rough-trotted his face with one side of his free hand. Staring at the face of the man who had just questioned her with a melancholic look.

Dance grabbed Qarmitha's right arm. Maryam on her left arm. Both of them tried to help the girl stand up with a body that still feels weak.

“Lala,” with a soft voice Gusti tergugu.

“What's up with Lala,Well?” Mary began to panic.

Gusti turned his eyes to his wife.

“Lala, Mom. Lala accident.”

“Astagfirullah!” Maryam was shocked. Heart's plump. His eyes heat up directly removing the clear hairs from his eye fertilizers. “anakku.”

Qarmitha.

“What? Lala's an accident?” Dance was no less surprised.

“Masya Allah..”lirih mother Dance.

Mr. Tari tried to strengthen Gusti.

*

The sound of siren ambulance carrying a pair of bodies of two lovebirds who were critical echoed cleaving the highway. Medics rushed to push two gurneys closer to the ambulance. After which put the body of the Guard and Qameella on it, headed towards the IGD room to get the first piercing.

Charles immediately accompanied the Guard gurney to the doorstep of the IGD room. The police are not allowed to enter by officers. Then the sturdy man sat in the front waiting chair of the room with mixed feelings. His face bowed lethargic with both fists as the back of his forehead.

“Bos,” the voice of one of his men approached him.

Charles raised his face slowly, staring at the pale face of his men with an illegible look.

“The Big Boss came,” he said he immediately stepped aside to the side, then saluted by bowing to the man called Big Boss, he went to leave them both.

Charles knew very well who the man called the Great Boss was. After his men left he heard the sound of pantofel shoes hitting the hospital floor, heading towards him. Then he saw clearly how Andika's cold expression was. He can be interpreted as an outpouring of heartache, sadness and anger over what has happened to his only son. Yes, Charles only knew the Guard was the only son Andika had.

After being told by phone by Charles when the incident happened, Andika immediately ordered his son to be taken to his private hospital. Then he immediately skated to find out the current condition of the Guard.

Charles immediately stood up to Andika. Then bowed half his body like respect Japanese.

“I'm sorry for my carelessness, Sir,” he said full of regret.

“How is my son?” andika asked ignoring her personal assistant's apology.

“Still in the care of the doctor, Sir,” replied Charles honestly.

Without saying any more Andika directly entered the IGD room. Leaving behind the imposition of Charles who still has not changed his position until Andika gave instructions.