(Not) My Crown Ruler
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The luxury car was traveling at high speed. The man who usually always looks calm is now driving his car ugalan. Emotions, upset, annoyed, angry, all mixed into one.

The heir with a myriad of burdens on his shoulders is now fragile. Since he was a child he has been predicted as the successor to the leadership of his father and grandfather. He was educated with a very careful heart. Limitedly. His education, friendships, and all his actions were supervised. Making his life seem far from free. Not like a kid his age. Not also like his sister and cousin who can still choose to make friends with whom or do what activities.

Louis' life was organized. Whatever he does must immediately bring the good name of the family. At the age of twenty-one, his father and mother died. At a very young age he was then urged to take over the leadership of the father in the company owned by his extended family. Given the condition of the old grandfather and it is not possible to lead such a large company. While his grandfather also believed in Louis more than Steve the real father of Betrand.

With minimal experience, the young man is forced to carry out a tough task in the shadow of the big name of the company and family. He was successful at a young age. Being an heir who can be proud of the family to make it seem to forget about his youth.

The relationship never. Being close to a woman never. Going out to have fun with friends is very rare even almost never. He had no friends to complain about. He only had business partners and subordinates that he could not make a place to pour out all his heart. The family is also busy with their own activities.

Coupled with the actions of his twin brother who seemed to never stop making trouble. All of this makes Louis feel so fed up. He's tired. He's careless. I want to run away from this earth for a moment. Separate yourself to calm his mind which is now in chaos.

Perhaps in the eyes of the crowd, Louis was the perfect man who had everything. Handsome, successful, wealthy, kind, it was enough to describe how perfect life was for Mr. James' first grandson. But in reality it is the opposite. He was just an empty poor boy with no backrest in his life.

He deserted. Life empty. The entire time he spent was only to boast, to smell, and to raise the Davis surname. He even forgot, that he also had personal interests that were neglected.

Louis increased the speed of his vehicle. Not long after, the fantastic luxury car was worth until the building that was the headquarters of the law enforcement officers.

Louis got out of his car. His face looked fierce without a smile. His appearance was not good this morning. The jas has been released somewhere. His shirt looks crumpled. The tie was also lost floating somewhere. Yes, since morning until now when the clock has shown at ten, Louis just drove around the city by car without a definite purpose while waiting for the clock made by the police station to open.

And now that the big time had arrived, Louis went straight to the police station without stalling.

The white male then entered the waiting room after reporting to the officers who were there. Like other cleaners, he sat in the room while waiting for his sister to come out of his cell.

Not long after, an officer came with a handsome man who looked handcuffed. Louis quiet. With two arms folded in front of his chest, the man stared intently at the younger brother who was now approaching him.

The man in the orange prisoner's shirt sat in a chair, facing Louis directly with a rectangular wooden table in the middle of the two.

Highlight the eyes of the two men clashed against each other, staring intently at each other. Both are almost exactly the same. Starting from the face, body, haircut, skin color, eye color, and everything. People who don't really know them will have a hard time distinguishing between Luke and Louis. Only a tattoo on one of Luke's wrists and a necklace around the neck make a difference between them.

Luke lifted his chin. He stared haughtily at the man he had not met for months. Louis has not moved since. His eyes were fixed on the twin brother.

"What else are you doing?" ask Louis.

Luke did not answer. He stared at Louis without a smile.

"No one is tired of being tired of doing something. I have many women. You play with prospective wives. And now you go to jail for your own business! Great lo, huh?!" said Louis.

Luke's not moving. "Not much bac*t!" he said then in a soft voice but as if without sin, making Louis further sharpen his gaze. Luke felt absolutely no guilt for what he had done.

"Gue doesn't need your talk. I just want to be released!" say Luke.

Louis screeches.

"After everything you do, you can still say ask to be released?! Besides brengs*k it turns out you also do not know yourself, yes!" said Louis.

"Lu can't keep me here long. We have a big family waiting for my return. And one more thing, there's Anisa and my future son waiting for me to take responsibility!" say Luke.

Louis closed his eyes. Eyes glare. Her chest went back up and down hearing Anisa's name called. In the past, when Anisa first came to the city, Louis died asking Luke to go home. But what was Luke's answer? He said Anisa was cheap. The forbidden relationship between Luke and Anisa is based on mutual love. Anisa's just like any other woman Luke's ever seen. The man refused to take responsibility. He even suggested that Louis give some money to the woman in order to get out of the city immediately

But now, when he was pressed, the man actually used the name Anisa as an excuse for Louis to release him. Really, disgusting!

"Lu emang really bajing*n, yes!" said the man slowly but with tightened teeth.

"Not much bac*t! Free me right now, and I'll marry Anisa!" say Luke

"Anisa doesn't need a man like you!" louis replied to Luke. Luke stared intently at the twin, and vice versa.

"Anisa's too precious to be with trash like you! After all the disgusting things you've done, you think I'm going to ngizinin you marry him?" Louis shook his head faintly. "No way!" he added.

Luke was silent for a moment with a beaver face. He then raised one corner of his lips while nodding a nod.

"Gue understands now. It seems that my guess is not wrong. You like my same training. And you want to take him away from me, so you're my jeblosin here. Aye, right?! Hypocritical, lo! It's rotten! You are the same as me! For the sake of women, you are willing to throw your own brother into prison!" said Luke fed up.

"Gue never went to jail. Even where I am I don't know. Isn't it that you are deliberately hiding in order to escape responsibility?! It all happened because of you yourself. You dug a hole for your own grave!"

Braaaaaackd....

Luke got up and broke the table. Some officers looked at him. He pressed the table with both hands cuffed. He bent his body and brought the fierce face closer to the face of the twin brother. He looked at the man before him with horrifying glare.

"Gue said, not much bac*t, bangs*t!! I JUST WANT TO GET OUT OF THIS PLACE NOW!" luke snaps at Louis.

Louis rose without a doubt. He looked arrogantly at Luke with eyes no less sharp, as if ready to duel with his own brother. The man now stands in a higher position than Luke who appears to be bent with both arms resting on the table.

Louis's heavy hand was moved, grabbed by the prisoner's collar and grabbed him and pulled him strong. He brought his face closer to the face of the twin with a sharp murderous eye.

"Sounds good! Until whenever I'll never get you out of this place. So don't ever dream of getting out of here as soon as possible. Once you have to learn to be responsible. Take responsibility for all the actions you have done so far. Now mending you think a lot here. Look at all your mistakes."

"For our family's good name, you don't have to worry. I'm used to cleaning up all the trouble you've made with your own cave hands."

"As for Anisa, don't worry either. He's safe with me. He doesn't need you anymore. He just needs a cave. He'll be much happier next to me than next to you. And one more thing, I'm more willing to see you curled up in this place, than to have to see a woman like Anisa, marry the same trash as you!" said Louis.

Luke is getting emotional. "Sweet lo, huh?! You took me for the sake of being able to get a former cave woman!!!" luke at the end of his sentence.

Louis lifted one corner of his lips.

"Gue is not petty. I'm realistic. What can you love to make Anisa happy while your life is chaotic like this?!" ask Louis.

He then brought his face closer to Luke's ear, then whispered.

"Gue will make Anisa happy out there. And you, have a good time in your new home!" louis said softly but sounded annoying in the man's ears. It seemed that Louis' anger and disappointment were already at the breaking point. This made Luke even more angry. Louis really sucks when he's angry.

Louis lifted one corner of his lips. He patted the twin brother's cheek as if to give him spirit, but impressed like a stick in Luke's ear.

"Have a nice day!" said the man

Louis turned around. He swung his feet away from the place with his head raised. Ignoring the swearing and swearing that Luke was now laying on her with anger.

"Anj*nk you, bangs*t! Brother ta* you! I swear, I'll get out of here soon. And you'll be the first person I'm after when that day happens. I won't let you be happy with that unlucky woman*n! Wait for my revenge, anj*nk! Bangs*t you, beast!! Satan!! Aaaaaaaaaakkkkhhhhhhh!!!" luke's rampage attempts to escape from the two officers who now drag him back into the cell.

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