THE MY BABY TWINS
CHAPTER 1

**Riuh and riot that's how the picture of students from various universities in the city of Jakarta. Both public and private are now mingling into one to realize a justice for all the people of Indonesia.

Farm workers of poor students of Unified city Unite together to seize democracy Gegap tempita in one voice for the noble sacred task Tomorrow is ours Creation of a prosperous society

Establishment of a new Indonesian society without orders Let's friends

Let's preach

In our hands we are in the direction of the nation

Come on buddy

Let's sing it

A song

About liberation.

Under the power of tyranny

I follow this road line

Millions of times down the action

For me one step is certain

At first everything was fine, the students were so orderly and continued to sing the song of liberation which was popularized by the marginal, the creation of Safi'i kemanan. Until a tragedy occurs, suddenly there is a commotion.

Dor's!

Dor's!

Dor's!

Many times the tear gas is fired. The students who did not receive fired tear gas tried to rebel against the apparatus, there were also running in disarray because they did not want to be affected by the tear gas.

While under the shady tree, precisely among the crowd of students, there was a young man who was sleeping soundly. Not even the rumble and tear gas shots could wake him up.

"Bian wake woy!! Molor to you!! Bian wake up!!!"

Armed was very panicked, let alone some of the students seen running and jumping without looking at the direction of their path. What he feared was that his friend would be stepped on by other students.

"Astagfirullah, I stay yah time." Said Armed frustrations.

"Dian!! Woy!!" wakeup!!!" Armed screams right in Bian's ear.

"Astagfirullah, widow of two children. Her mother is beautiful." Latah Bian's.

"Mulu's widow brain you!" Tukas Armed is upset.

Bian was just silent, he still collected his life scattered among the inhabitants of the earth. Sometimes he rubs his eyes.

"This is what's the real rame, again concert huh?" Bian double O N.

Armed patted his forehead slowly. If only Armed had not been his best friend and a very meritorious person in his life, he would have made sure that he would have left Bian by now.

"Bi, by what amnesia double O N? Oon ko doesn't know the place." Say Armed origin.

Dor's!

Dor's!

Instantly Bian widened his eyeballs, he now realized that they were following a demo at the DPR building.

Oh, my God, so I don't dream. The third world war has begun. Inner Bian.

"Med, run Med!!" Shouted Bian.

They both ran, but unfortunately they were in opposite directions.

There is still unrest among the students, they are in conflict with the security forces. Pushing each other, even often Bian fell because he was knocked down by students who were running to avoid tear gas or pursuit by the security forces.

Until finally he was able to break free from the crowd of students, he did not know how far he was running at the moment. Clearly, on the road and in the midst of the commotion. He threw away his alma mater suit so that he would not be expected by students if he managed to get out of the crowd.

Hos hos hos, Bian's breath was so rumbling. After years of college, this was the first time he had followed democracy with his friends.

"Oh shit, I shouldn't have gone to the demo. If you know, my pocket money can be cut." Mumbled Bian.

Bian glanced at his appearance in a glass one-off cafe, his appearance was very disheveled at this time. He even looked like a rascal begging to eat.

Bian reached into his pants pocket, fortunately he managed to move his phone from his almet pocket to his pants pocket. He called someone to buy him clothes. Not because he had no money, only he was embarrassed if he entered the mall with the appearance as it is now.

Just imagine, the white T-shirt combined with black jeans was full of dust and very scuffed, there were even some traces of peddling. Not to mention the tragedy he half splashed into the got.

"Hello?" Bian.

"Bring me clothes to the address xx, make sure mommy doesn't know!"

"Ah, yes for a moment. And bring clothes for Armed."

"Armed you need--,"

Bian pecked, he stared towards the surroundings. Where's Armed? Her thought.

"Ah, forget it! Bring me clothes!" Tell Bian again to the guy.

***

When viewed from his age, Bian is currently 26 years old. He has actually completed his studies, he is a graduate student. Only, he suspended his trial by bribing the lecturers. If other people try to graduate, then the difference with Bian, he tries not to graduate.

The reason is only one, the momi who is a single mother always urges Bian to get married immediately.

He remembered his conversation a few days ago with his mother.

"dians

what

you

got girlfriends?"

"When do you want to meet your future wife's mom?

"Do you need to find a mate for you?"

"Bian, when did you graduate?"

"Bian, don't you have a boyfriend?"

"Dian, are you gay?"

"God my son is gay?" Chirping hysterically Momi Mona.

"Mom, Bian's not gay!" Deny Bian. During this time Bian is always silent if the momi talks about a boyfriend or a mate. But not at the moment. His pride as a man is in doubt.

"Yaudah, bring your girlfriend dong here. I know my mom." Momi Mona.

"Mommy's friends already have grandchildren Lo, only momi doang who has not," said Mona sad.

"Yes mom, Bian cariin will be the widow of two children. Let momi have a grandchild!" Reply to Bian, then run away. Be sure if he is still in that place, he will continue to be lectured until dawn.

"BABIEANNNN!!!" Terika Mona on her only child.

Questions like that really make Bian numb, let alone the wife of a boyfriend he does not have.

During his education at the campus, no one knew who Bian really was. Only a few close friends of Bian's know who Bian is ready for, and which family he comes from. Armed, Jodi, and Samuel.

Bian is also known as the eternal student. How not, all his friends have graduated while he is still at home as a student, except Armed. He's not just a friend to Bian, he's like a brother to him. He grew up with Bian, Armed is the son of one of the workers at his home Bian, precisely the driver of the MUSAGARA family. It's just, exactly ten years ago. Neither Armed's father nor Bian's died in an accident. And the last message from his father to Armed is, he must serve the MUSAGARA family. And it's been ingrained in him since long ago.

***

Bian had been pacing back and forth at the dean of the gas station, he was still waiting for his assistant to deliver clothes for him. Suddenly a little boy punched himself.

Bian and the boy looked at each other, Bian was very fond of small children, but he did not like crying children.

"I'm sorry, pah" said the boy. And then it just passed.

"That?" Bian said to himself. "Ah might mean sir," said Bian again.

"But I'm not a father." Say again Bian growled.

Suddenly someone patted her shoulder slowly.

"Young master,"

"Gosh, good thing I don't have a history of stomach pain." Said Bian while rubbing his chest.

Assistant Bian frowned.

"Emm, maybe you mean heart sir." Rival said slowly.

"Whose mouth is this?" Show Bian in his mouth.

"Your mouth sir." Answer rivals.

"Yaudah, it's up to me dong" said Bian.

Rival just stroked his chest slowly, having a top like Bian had to be extra patient. For the sake of a big bonus and of course the wife at home will be happy.

Bian grabbed the paper bag from his assistant's hand, then he went into the public toilet to change his clothes.

Before long, Bian came out in his new clothes. He wears torn jeans on his knees, combined with a short-sleeved striped shirt. Not to forget he opened the top two buttons of the shirt. His hair he let disheveled but looks very obvious his badboy aura. If how to dress Bian to campus is geeky and tacky, different again if outside the campus. He would dress like teenagers. Especially now added some wounds on his face because of a fall, adding the impression of a badboy attached to Bian.

When finished, he did not forget to give back the paper bag containing his dirty clothes. So that his assistant can put Bian's clothes into the loundri.

After the clothes problem was finished, Bian now entered into one of the cafes located not far from his current place. He had also contacted Armed to bring their car there. It was just that Armed was still trapped in the crowd of students.

The atmosphere in the cafe is very soothing to the eyes, the atmosphere is so beautiful and luxurious. Although, if you see the ornaments in the caffe look simple.

Bian was just about to call the waiter, suddenly two small children came carrying the menu book towards them.

Bian picked up the menu book, occasionally he looked towards the second then the little one.

"Well, that's our papah. The one I talked to you about" Whisper the boy.

"Mama's word, our papah is handsome. And this is really handsome," said the girl who was still a bit confused talking her.

The two children continued to look at Bian, even Bian to the point of frowning when he saw the two children.

Connect**..