Twin Love Persons

KCK_S2#5

Hi, hi readers... see you again 🤗.

Sorry yes, this time the author only gives 1 episode doang, because the author update is using hp.

For the episode this time there is an element of the bawangnya yes. For those who have shallow tears please prepare a tissue yes.

Happy reading is yes...

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"Ryan Keling," Qameella so completely called out the name of the guy who was still sitting on the chair near the patient's bed. The owner's name gasped.

"Click, I beg you to answer my question" he asked.

Ryan lowered his face, not daring to look at the face of the woman who was still the status of the patient.

"Ryan, plis..." Qameella couldn't stem her anxiety. "for a long time I didn't understand why everyone I asked about the Guard, no one wanted to tell me how he was. Is it the same with him?" his insistence while upholding his body.

"Now, you want to keep your mouth shut too? Remember, I'm still Garda's wife. So I deserve to know what's going on with my husband" she added.

Ryan looked at his friends as if asking for approval. Yet it was only reciprocated with a helpless look by them while raising a shoulder.

Many times Tikeng swore and flapped Sonic's head so anxiously. Because the mouth of the bucket made Qameella curious, and asked for an explanation related to the Guard. They agreed not to touch her before entering the room.

While Sonic just resignedly accepted all of that as punishment.

Rice has become porridge. Ryan could not cover up this harsh reality. Even though he could not bear to see the face of Qameella. He was also not at ease to let the girl restless. Inevitably he gave the answer that Qameella had asked for.

"Meel, before I tell you about Bro Garda, I want to ask you first. Are you ready to hear it?" Qameella immediately replied with a nod of her head.

"Gue won't ask how Lo feels about the good news that I'm bringing. Because I guarantee you happy, right?" Qameella looked at Ryan with an illegible look.

"But I'm worried that if later I get bad news, you will be patient and steadfast, what is it? Because of the condition of Elo. So I'm..."

"Elo if you say, by the way, you don't use a lot of rich stale bases. Muters ask this, dizzy to know," said Qameella growled.

Ryan grinned as he scratched his non-itchy temple.

"You also the news that I received later bad news, as much as possible I will face the chest to receive it. Well, as you know our story is not very good. I'm sincere if the bokapnya Garda not ngizinin us together again. I will try to stay strong. The important thing is that the Guard knows that I love him" said Qameella Lirih, in a raucous voice. In his eye pelup already pooled clear liquid, blurring his eyes.

Elo's story is not very good. But the story is now not as simple as the one elo shadowed Meel. Not just bokap Bro Garda doang your misahin. But God does too. huh. Ryan's inner self screams.

Ryan was tired. Before speaking the curly-haired guy seemed to think for a moment. Adjusting his breath in order to convey the news about the Guard to Qameella properly and correctly. Rich in writing only answer sheets, yes, must be right and right. Hadeuh!

Qameella looked at Ryan expectantly.The person being stared at looked groggy and misbehaved.

"Actually... Bro... Bro Garda no longer Meel," said Ryan stuttered and hesitated.

The deg!

Qameella's heart suddenly throbbed pain. His facial expression was also stiff. Then furrow his brows. Trying to digest what the guy who was still sitting on his bedside chair had said. The expression on his face seemed to be changing, it was hard to guess.

But when Ryan said 'Garda is no more', there was a big question mark veiled in his mind. Is it just connotation or denotation?

"meaning?" Qameella demanded more details.

Suddenly, Ryan's face looked crooked. His eyes turned red as if he was holding back tears. Hurriedly he showed a face while rubbing his forehead so that the clear liquid did not fall.

Wow, can be embarrassed if you cry in front of a girl. The self-esteem of a man and the predicate of a gang child, can fall in the eyes of the world.

Ryan bit his lips strongly as his tears began to rush out. And he could not continue his words.

Ryan is the biggest gang member. But it's a shame he's also the most whiny. Because his heart is the softest among the rest.

"Ryan, what does it mean that the Guard doesn't exist?" qameella.

But when he realized the guy just looked down while rubbing his forehead, Qameella became more confused.

"Ryan, elo why?"

A moment later Ryan stood up with a reddened face, and tears had already melted. He turned his face to his friends sitting in the other chair. With a loud voice said to Rombeng,

"Rom, you're the one who said it. I'm not strong to say."

Qameella nodded at him. And his eyes were bulging when on the same occasion, his friends were also following the melow.

Rombeng looked up for a moment. Breathing in order to control their emotions. He stood facing straight towards Qameella.

"Meel, right Keling said. The guard is no longer with us in this world" said the man by slowing down his words at the end of the sentence.

Qameella's breath stopped. His heart stopped beating. His face stiffened and looked expressionless cold. His throat was blocked and could not comment. Speechless.

"Meels... Meel.." they hurriedly resuscitated the girl by calling her name.

"Meels... Meella..." Ryan called out to her while occasionally shaking the girl's shoulder.

Qameella's eyes warmed and flushed. In just a matter of seconds it was wet and watery. Then dripped on his cheek.

Not long after that Mary went inside. The woman panicked when a group of teenage boys were wrapped around her daughter while calling the name 'Meella' desperate.

"What's this?" maryam's voice broke their panic. They looked at it almost simultaneously.

"Tante," without their command said almost compute.

Without waiting for their answer Maryam broke through their group. And they got out of the way, gave way to the woman. Then hugged the possessive Qameella.

"Lala, what's wrong, son...?" his question is full of worry.

There's no answer. Qameella speaks a thousand languages. His eyes were empty. But her tears kept dripping down her cheeks.

"What is this really about?" ask Maryam in a slightly raised tone. This question is directed at the young people around him.

"A-anu Aunt," Ryan stammered, speechless.

Maryam frowned. His eyes looked sharp as if they wanted to pierce their hearts.

Rombeng, Tikeng, Buchek, Sonik, and Ryan lowered their faces feeling guilty.

"Sorry Aunt, we were forced to speak the same Meella. Because Meella is the maksa. He wanted to know what really happened to the Guard, "this time Rombeng who spoke.

"Yes Aunt. Sorry we are not consistent with our promises. Sooner or later Meella must know. Because he deserves to know. How is the husband's Guard," added Tikeng.

Maryam grunts tired. In the heart they can understand their actions. It's just that they're less sensitive to Qameella's psychic condition.

"Mama," Qameella's voice sounded soft and very heart-wrenching.

Maryam turned her eyes to Qameella. His eyes were intense and full of warmth.

"Yes dear."

"Did the Guard not exist now? Is she dead?" the girl's voice rattled, quietly, barely making a sound.

Maryam caressed Qameella's long black hair fondly. Close his lips. His eyes are red and wet. With a nod of his head he answered the question.

"Well," Maryam's voice was very weak as was the sound of *******. Then nod again.

"Patience to you, son. Pray for the Guard to have the best place by God's side" comforted Mary.

Qameella's cry broke. Blare so.

"Garda. hyx, hyx, Garda.. hyx, hyx."

Maryam hugged the princess' fragile body. Let him spill his tears until wet the clothes worn.

Ryan and his friends just kept watching the scene. They also shed tears. Because their pride as macho, brave, and the most respected gang member in the city is very high. They don't want to look too whiny. Hence the moment their tears started to drip, hurriedly wiped roughly by hand.

Qameella looked up at the mother who was still holding her.

"Why, why did the Guard leave Lala, Ma?" her tanyanya interrupted her crying.

"When the Guard has promised, Lala will not die. But why did he leave Lala?"

"Prophey dear.all this is God's destiny. We as ordinary people must be able to accept it with a free heart," said Maryam full of patience.

"But Ma, Lala, Lala," Qameella stammered unable to continue. "huhuhuu..."

"Yes baby..." Maryam pulled Qameella's head slowly in her arms.

"Mom knows what Lala means" he said, sounding like a whisper. "Lala is calm. Pray for the Guard to have all his sins forgiven by Allah."

The inpatient room occupied by Qameella, now only the sound of roaring cries. The endless groan of regret a Qameella. When he found love. But that love left him without saying goodbye.

Qameella remembered her dream in a coma. It was still clear in his mind the promise the Guard had made before he left.

"Sorry Bi, I don't want us to split up. I also don't want to be away from you. I want to be with you always. I want us to age together. Enjoy beautiful and happy days with you,"

"But for now I'm going first. We can't be together yet,"

"But I have to go now,"

Qameella continued to cry incessantly, until both eyes were puffy.