
"Mirror." Jefri's distress stood Mira asleep. "awake. Weight, Mir." Thankfully it was home.
The side of Mira's face stuck to Jefri's back long enough. His left hand supported Mira so as not to fall into the road, while his right hand drove slowly.
Clouds poking Mira's cheeks. "Look off to sleep." Distance is not how much you can fall asleep. "Wooy!" The real burden of life is Mira.
Mira jumped almost fell if not held by the clouds.
Gosh darn. "Opens him again ..." Damn it he dreamed of a handsome prince again using Jefri's face. Why not his favorite idol try.
"Who?" paro Cloud.
"Ah? It's nobody." Mira handed them her suitcase and bag. "Please, I'm half-conscious."
"Do you want me to be fully conscious?" freshwater Cloud.
"Silid."
Behind him Jefri and Awan pulled a suitcase while chatting into the house.
"Jef, I saw a lo-like figure there. Not once, but almost five times."
Mira's steps stopped. Cloud see that prince?
Still with a face as flat as a wall without feeling, Jefri said, "Who?"
"The clothes are a bit strange. Royal tempo kayak son of nobility. You didn't see?"
"No."
It was also strange that Jefri had seen a figure similar to him. He might have invited a duel rather than being allowed to cross.
"His energy is Posi-Wuish!"
Mira was already beside the Clouds thanks to her sharp hearing.
"I swear to what do you see Jefri's twin? I saw it too, crazy!"
"Yes ... Seliweran in the villa."
Jefri asked, "Keep?"
"Bring the sword?"
The clouds forget. "Bring time. I'm not too careful."
"He saved me time in that forest, Wan. Which I fainted! Inglet?"
"Ohh I want to."
"He's licking you? How's it going?" Jefri's forehead was wrinkled confused.
"I saw the golden gate "
They both wanted to listen seriously to Mira's story, but she suddenly stopped talking.
"Golden gate, continues?" said Awan.
"Gue kebelet BAB." Suddenly his stomach hurt. Mira runs to the bathroom.
"Damn it," hiss Awan pulled his rough suitcase into the room.
Jefri flinched for a while then entered his room.
***
"She saw Jefri's doppelganger why not tell me first, even directly to the one with the face."
Relieved to remove stomach waste. Mira sat on the edge of the bed facing the wide-open door.
"Jefri really don't know at all what to pretend? I can't tell if he's lying or being honest anymore. He's face is flat!"
"Ekhem!"
The clouds stood still near the door.
"Astagfireullah! Like a demon with a nongol habit."
"Gue asked from here."
"Where did you dream that guy?"
"So where how? The guy he came to dream in the guise of my dyed."
"It's not a wet dream, is it?"
His eyes blinked spontaneously twice. "Keep your Jefri wet dream too? Lo crazy!" hardik Mira's.
"How similar is it to Lo?"
"The face is similar. His stature is almost the same. His behavior was exactly."
"At first, is it the same?"
"Don't know."
"If he's Jefri's twin, what do you think?"
"Different nature's flower? Is there?"
"Nothing is impossible in this world."
"Lo asked Jefri, gih. My science is the lowest of you. There's samperin, get out of my room and shut the door."
Mira put her body on the bed. What the cloud does is inversely proportional. He enters and immediately pulls Mira's hand to get up to Jefri's room together.
"Ouch! I'm sleepy, Awan ... Can't I sleep without a hitch, huh?"
Jefri sitting in front of the closet was repairing clothes immediately closed his closet and lead to two humans who made a scene.
"Why?"
"Gue has no interest. He's there." Mira pointed to the clouds.
The clouds wanted to elbow the woman.
Jefri examined the reason for the two storms.
"Gue will find out. You two go in the break room."
"Well, how about?" The cloud blank.
"Lo said he was curious about that handsome guy. The prince who looks like Jefri. Grateful he wanted to find out rather than die of curiosity," said Mira.
"Gue won't die just out of curiosity" the Clouds replied.
"Welcome to seek information, Jefri ..."
"Udah ... You also do not stand up mulu kayak again lebaran," said Jefri pushed the cloud plan and then closed the door.
"Jefri must have gotten the same, haha."
"Lo burden everyone."
"Gue was not curious about the prince. Although his handsome face continued to exude an aura of nobility, he wore Jefri's face. I'm more curious if the faces of Irish kayaks are plagiarized."
"Anjir, max lo Jefri not handsome?"
"The handsome guy every day met the boss."
"Gue looked every day but was still shocked."
"Try bandingin' you two face in one glass."
"Anjir says I'm not handsome, don't want everything."
"It's conscious."
**
After an afternoon shower Jefri stood in front of the mirror. His family is busy eating.
The reflection in the mirror slowly faded replaced by a bright light that did not dazzle the eyes at all.
"Lo's coming again."