Yup! We Are the Twins

Eps. 9

...Attention!!! 17+...

...Read this part please after breaking the fast, yes! Or malem-malem deh, or dawn before imsyak!(For those who run. For those who don't, please!)...

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Time has shown at 12 midnight. Dozens of people of different genders and ages are increasingly gathering and filling nightclub rooms. The cheer and the beat of DJ music makes them more intense to just drink, dance, and drink while dancing.

No doubt many also launched the action by making love to each other, even though there are many people in the same place as them.

Kenzo, Haykal, Juna, Rio, Azka, and Alex are all in the VVIP room. They spend time relaxing, drinking and other fun things.

In a closed place and quite soundproof it is available some long sofas that are bright red. The six were busy playing card games. The loser, drink to a hangover.

Yep. That's how they. The six of them were not good children let alone holy ones. Not many people know that the six are the same.

"Anjaaii! Lo lost, Lex! Finish up! We-we don't want to know! Ye, no, Bro!" Juna jokingly, after all the times Alex who always wins, loses as well.

"Eh, no! He will not be strong! Let's just let Kenzo's brother!" Kenzo said, sounding like he was mocking Alex.

The guy then took a full glass of beer, then spent the conspiracy seconds.

"So this is doang." Alex said, then screeched. All of his friends reflexively exclaimed with admiring gazes.

"When you get home, you're gonna have to drive, Lex! Watch out for you! I still have to fight for my love! I don't want to die young Lex, seriuusss!!!" Azka nagged, making the others laugh reflex.

"Sleep first there! Let's just go home, your head's not dizzy!" Haykal paid attention to Alex.

Yep. You could say that Alex and Haykal are sohib. Every Haykal down because of the problem, Alex is always there and listening. The guy also often gives him advice like Alex is the oldest. Haykal is four months older than Alex.

Indeed, yes. A person's age does not guarantee how mature they are.

"Hm." Reply Alex briefly. Then walked towards another long sofa and laid himself down as Haykal had told him to.

"Such a victory, if you see Alex obedient kek gini. The world belongs to them!" Kenzo's words, spontaneously got a sharp gaze from Alex and a hard blow from Haykal. While the others laughed.

"Bac*t! You think I'm the same Alex, faggot? My Alex Sohib from SD, okay!"

Kenzo scoffed without sin. While Alex was just silent and closed his eyes with a cocky feeling.

"Handling, Kal! Very sensitive,"

"Well, bye, bye! Play again laah, lanjooottt!" Excited Rio, who started to lose his consciousness from drinking too much.

Not felt, the time has shown at 00:30 p.m. But Kenzo's gang still hasn't come home from the nightclub. No one from their family picked them up out of worry, or anything.

The six, whose consciousness was beginning to return, decided to go home. Tomorrow morning they still have to go to school. But not with Haykal. The guy was still lingering in the VVIP room.

"Udah is not dizzy. Behind kuy!" Alex made a sound while wearing back the black leather jacket that he had previously taken off and sipped on the shoulder of the sofa.

"Kuy!" Juna, Azka, and Rio, compactly said. Kenzo was busy checking his phone, hoping that someone would call or text him.

But the result, nothing at all.

"Ck. Not cool." Kenzo muttered, then got up while putting his phone in his jacket pocket.

Everyone stood up to leave. Only Haykal remained who was still sitting while playing his glass while dumbly.

"Kala! Not back?" Azka was talking to one of her best friends. Haykal who was originally dumbfounded, began to turn his gaze to Azka, then to the others.

"You guys! The cave won't come back." Haykal answered, smiling faintly.

"No pa-pa?" Alex was suspicious. He knew very well that his best friend must be in trouble.

Haykal laughed as he stared at his best friend one by one. "Cua no pa-pa. The cave's males again,"

"Seriously, are we going home? What's the reason behind it?" Juna interrupted.

"In the parking lot of the club there is a cave motor that deliberately stayed in yesterday. Just calm down, you guys,"

"Yes already. If we go back. Take care, Kal! Tomorrow morning still has to go to school." Kenzo said, got quite a hard patch from Rio. Kenzo of course did not accept, and returned the reply.

"Buset, Zo! It's tomorrow!" Said Rio, and Kenzo seemed to think for a moment, then grinned.

"Oh, yes. Thy hands are fierce! Thank you jan pake violent dong!"

"Yes, yeah! We're back. Don't be late again, Kal, we can be punished in peace. Aye, right?" Kenzo and the others began to wander out of the room.

"Yeeh... Instead of elo, Zo, who often makes one class hit?" Juna walks next to Kenzo.

"That's it, right, just got berserk! Not a running off in the field either,"

"Just, you say? You don't see Mr Ucup's face already on people want war?" Azka, the baffle, entered in the middle of Kenzo and Juna's bodies.

"Udah kek wants to throw a grenade, ye don't, Ka?" Said Rio who was walking behind the three. The four men had already completely left the room. Only Alex is still reluctant to leave Haykal.

"You've got nothing, you don't mind telling me!" Said Alex, then sauntered after his four friends.

Now, only Haykal himself remains. The man then took a bottle of wine that was still full, then drank it directly from the bottle.

After finishing almost half a bottle of wine, the look on the man's face looked dull with his eyes watering red as if he was holding back a cry. It is clear that he has a problem at the moment.

"Gue needs an impingement!" Haykal murmured, unzipping his jacket.

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Haykal walked out of the VVIP room earlier. His face was already flushed and his consciousness was only half. The man walked uncertainly with his eyes starting to blur.

The people around him no one cared about him. They were all busy drinking and dating some bar ladies.

Haykal stopped his footsteps when the familiar sound of crying entered his hearing.

Slowly, his consciousness began to return, though not completely. The guy goes according to his auditory instinct.

Arriving at the place where the sound of crying was heard, Haykal glared with a look of disbelief.

Someone who used to be his first love and childhood love, was being bullied by some scantily dressed girls that Haykal knew, who those people were.

"BIANCA!" Haykal walked up to a girl named Bianca who was seen sitting limp on the floor in super minimal clothes.

"Lho, Haykal? Hiya! Your customers here are also here!" The words of one of the women who hurt Bianca, making Haykal reflex glance back.

"Lo Agnes, right? Why do you disturb Bianca? What kind of grudge did you have, make him like this?"

The girl called Agnes laughed with her other two friends, Alia and Saras.

"Haykala! How can you be this handsome, anyway? Lo player, right? Do you want to dong service with me this malem? My body does not lose anyway, same ex-boyfriend you already threw it away. How's it? Interested?" Agnes walked over to Haykal, stroking Haykal's sensual chest.

The girl who is still in the 3rd grade of High School behaves like an experienced jal*ng.

"Go lo!" Haykal brushed off the rough hand of Agnes who boldly touched him. "Gue emang player's. But my taste is not pel*cur like lo!" Haykal added, making Agnes instantly frozen. Then a second later, he laughed cynically.

"Oh, huh? What about that B*tch next to you? He goes to the bar a lot, too, though! The average guy is an adult!" Agnes.

Haykal was surprised. The man's eyes immediately turned to look at Bianca who looked down while hiding her face.

"Lo have proof, if Bianca goes to the bar often?" Haykal's gaze turned cold looking at Agnes.

And, well. Haykal had already fallen into Agnes' trap. The girl and her two friends laughed inwardly.

"Evidence? You want proof?" Haykal did not answer. The look on her face grew even colder and made Agnes grieve, then asked one of her friends, Alia, to give her a cell phone.

"Now! All the followers of Instagram he just knows, if the B*tch is often to the bar! Look at her IG posts! He himself, who uploaded!" Agnes gave her phone to Haykal, while continuing to pump.

It was obvious that both of the boys' eyebrows were furrowing deeply. His fist down there had also hardened. His breath was hunting seeing a photo that the girl posted herself, and it was indeed a bar. There was a photo of a bartender who was either deliberately photographed or not, standing sideways in the back.

And what makes Haykal hotter is, Bianca looks smiling even a little with enough clothes to tempt one's faith.

Haykal then switched to see the comment column. And, well. Haykal grew angry when he saw dozens of disrespectful comments that were definitely aimed at Bianca.

Got fed up. Haykal throws Agnes' expensive cell phone empty of smashed remains. The owner of the phone was surprised. His phone that he had just bought a few days ago, was now destroyed in the hands of a boy player named Haykal.

"Who are you going to the bar?" Haykal's question was addressed to Bianca. The girl immediately raised her head looking at Haykal with a disappointed look. Apparently, the man who used to love her so much died to her did not believe her either.

Also true. Who would believe if the evidence was in sight? And again, the photo was genuine. Not edits.

"If I told you, you wouldn't believe me!" Bianca said softly, while throwing her gaze away from Haykal.

Haykal's patience is over. The man roughly pulled Bianca's wrist towards the VVIP room she had previously left behind.

The man pushed Bianca's body up onto the sofa, then locked the door from the inside.

While Bianca, the girl was already frightened to see Haykal's facial expression that looked creepy. The girl curled up on the sofa while continuing to rewind her sitting position, hoping to get away from the guy.

Haykal walked to get a bottle of wine that was half of it and then drank it up. The look on his face was more crazy, especially after drinking the alcoholic beverage.

"Lo goes to the bar often, right? Nemenin's a depraved man drinking? Ah, selenin! The cave is also one of the depraved men, you know!" Haykal gave a full glass of beer to Bianca. The girl was seen hugging her body while crying.

Haykal's current treatment of her really frightened Bianca. Haykal who is not Haykal who used to love him very much. However, Haykal showed the darkest and worst side of the man that the girl had never imagined.

"DRINK!" Haykal. The girl hugged her body and was frightened. He wanted to explain, but it seemed too late. Haykal was already stirred by emotions, and it would be difficult for anyone who wanted to explain to him.

"Gue didn't expect it to turn out to be this low! The woman I always protected and loved, it turned out this way! Means all this time your innocent nature was fake?"

Hearing Haykal's sentence that said he was low and also fake, making Bianca spontaneously look at the look on the man's face. "lowly? You say I'm low? Then what often sleeps girls, continue after you are satisfied, you throw it away? You think, you're not low? It's even worse!" His voice was loud, although his tone sounded slightly trembling.

"Still not aware? Who do you think I am because of who?" Haykal pressed down firmly on Bianca's cheeks, making the girl grimace while looking at her pushyly.

"Because you often nemenin men at the bar, how about you tonight me temenin? Frequently, right?" Haykal smiled like a demon, while taking off the belt wrapped around his waist. The guy also started to take off the white T-shirt he was wearing, then threw it carelessly.

Bianca was worried. The girl was also already frightened, especially when she saw Haykal had pushed back his body, and stood on his body.

"Lo what do you want!?" Bianca shouted as she crossed her hands in front of her chest.

"As your brain thinks!" Haykal replies, the man then downed the wine he had previously served to Bianca, then channeled it into the girl's mouth through his own mouth.

Bianca was rebellious. The girl strongly pushed Haykal's body closer to his. However, instead of escaping, Bianca was increasingly unable to move, as the boy's hands tied his hands over his head using his waist belt.

Haykal let go of his rude kiss. Both of his eyes looked at the girl below his body who was seen breathing in a breathless manner.

However, as if it had been possessed, the guy brutally tore off Bianca's skimpy clothes, leaving only her underwear. The girl screamed as she continued to beg for forgiveness, hoping Haykal would stop the crazy action.

"Haykal, no! I beg you, don't believe me! I'll explain everything, but you don't believe me, I beg you... I'm afraid...."

Be late. Haykal is dominated by anger and lust. The guy was as though deaf would scream at the girl below him.

Without warning, Haykal immediately launched his depraved action. Bianca who had rebelled, slowly her resistance began to weaken.

Tears poured out from his eyes.

Tonight, Bianca Anatasya Pradini, is no longer a holy woman.

^^^To be continuous....^^^

...Haykala...

...Bianca...

...Kenzos...

...Alex...

...Junae...

...Rio's...

...Azkas...