
Queen ran with her cute dress, shoes heels she threw away somewhere.
Sweat was falling tirelessly. Long mane straight unraveled random, tie his cepol apart not know the direction.
Tired of running, Queen stopped bending, she sat breathing on the park bench. The gripping atmosphere did not frighten her. As long as he can run from the pursuit of his father's men, Queen willingly.
The roar of breath is still he set as best as possible, not to escape from the esophagus. He still has a bright future with Lee Jee Yeon.
"I'll rest here!" Queen took off the mask to easily let out a puff of her glass breath.
"Jee Yeon, I need you, but in this moment you never even know how I am, what kind of boyfriend you are!" Queen cursed. His father's arrogant nature seemed as if nothing left had decreased to him.
"Woy, hickey!"
Amidst the silence of the night, deaf screams could be heard making Queen turn her head softly, her blue netra scanning the swarm of school-uniformed girls like running after one mistreated girl. Obviously, the poor girl was a victim of bullying,
"Goupe! Here Lo!" The poor girl was too tired to be able to run any faster.
In times like this. The soul of the helper that Krystal had rustled. The queen rose from her seat to teach the oppressor a lesson.
Only against the girl who dares to rumble, Queen is able. Krystal taught him martial arts. Take it easy to deal with that stupid bully girl.
"Young lady!" Not yet any voice calls from some of his father's bodyguards call. Queen looked up.
"Oh my God, why did you come here at the wrong time?"
Queen no less resourceful, he pulled the smooth hand of the poor girl his age to follow the directional running.
The poor girl smiled sweetly, as if implying a word of gratitude that suddenly appeared because of her help.
"Whoever Lo, we run away together. I can actually do it with the fucking girls, but, since there's Daddy Gue's guys, so we better run!" Said Queen decapitated.
"Yes, thank you, miss. I'm Pure." The girl said with a roar of breath that was fighting.
"Queen's."
"Queen's? The famous queen artist?" Murni had once observed every beautiful face of his running opponent.
"Hayy. I'm tired of my acquaintances." Arrogant Queen.
"I admire you Queen a lot."
"really?" He turned to the shabby girl who was running by his side.
"Yes, mom says your face looks like mine."
Queen laughed crisply even to the edges so funny babbling the girl.
Be similar? Just be right! A shabby girl with thick glasses and unfashionable braid hair like she said look alike? From Hong Kong lay the binocular keker?
Like a normal introduction in general. They did not care about the call of the naughty girl and Raka's bodyguards ran after her.
Queen stops the taxi, takes Murni in and goes away from everyone chasing after the two.
Everyone's sobbing had floated in the air, not caring about it, Queen saved herself along with Pure.
...❇️❇️❇️❇️❇️...
In a hotel room,
^^^ Some time later.^^^
Queen was aghast to learn the fact that Murni was really similar to her after she danced according to her habitual makeup.
Not surprised. Purely just yelled because the Queen screamed, he just followed the end, rather than alone hearing the sound of the Queen's cry better both deaf.
"Why can we look alike when we're not twins?" Sergey Queen shook her head not to accept. Is it so, the famous Queen Kirana Rain classmate looks like a bullying victim girl?
"I don't know either, why ask me Queen?" Refuting Pure Ketus.
"Mr Lo plagiarism by Daddy Gue!" Queen's feet clucked in annoyance. "Great ngeselin! You are not creative!" Added.
Pure cringing. "Where is plagiarism? They will make us in a different place Queen, Mammi Daddy you must be in a soft bed with a romantic atmosphere ala honey moon and maybe abroad right, well Mak Pak ku mah must only be in the bush, if not in the kebon pak Mamat ya in the rice fields Mang Nurdin, the plinth is just a tiker that bought in the market malem."
"Jiaaaaaahhh, ngenes very." Queen gave a crisp chuckle hearing Pure's story.
"We are similar but different Queen fate. I'm your dahaya sultan." Pure Cetus is back.
Both of them were silent, but their legs were pacing back and forth, Pure to the right and Queen to the left, they stepped across each other for several times.
Thinking about it began to wander, Queen narrowed her eyes looking seriously at the face of her twin. "Here it is." Bring along.
Pure according to approach after getting the fingers code from queen. "What?" Both are almost not far away.
"Do you believe? There are no coincidences in this world, right? Why are we born with the same face always arriving at the meeting!" Queen said in opinion. In fact, there is a strategy that he is setting.
"What do you think?"
"We were created to complement each other."
"Not understanding me." Pure Plain.
Queen rolled her eyeballs, it seemed like this cupid girl was quite slow at the rate of her brain. "What if we take a place? Identity wielder?"
"Huh?" Purely gasped with eyes that were swerving full. "Identity you say?"
"Purely!" Queen nodded with lips. Perhaps by exchanging identities they will find the best way for the problems that both face.
"That's really you Queen! No, I don't want to. I will not hold to be in your perfect position, against bad girl crime I am afraid of how to fight your netizens. Oh wow!"
"That's it, Lo's advantage, bad girl's future business rincek it, let me bales!" Sergey Queen. "After Lo's life is safe from them, we can exchange again, right?" Persuaded it.
"Seriously you're Queen? Can you fight with that many?"
"Yes, small!" Queen showed me the tip of her fingernails.
"So from tomorrow, Lo goes home to Daddy Iue, and I go home to Lo."
"Are you okay, so I'm Queen? My life is so sad, I'm just a maid, and I live in Mom's employer's house." Pure Word.
"really?"
Pure nodded. "Yes, even tomorrow, I'm sent to be the young master's personal assistant at his Penthouse."
"Young master?"
"Hu 'uh. Young master Gaga who just returned from London, Mother said she could only settle in Indonesia starting this year, listen listen, he wants to marry a noble daughter." It was Pure who managed to make Queen roll her eyeballs.
"The rich always seek the daughter of the nobleman."