Two Twins Separated
40 | WANT TO MEET AGAIN

Meanwhile on the other side

"Kevin, what am I supposed to do?" vian asked half-screaming. He buried his head in the bed. He kicked his feet into the bed many times.

Kevin was just sitting next to him. His hands were flipping through the pages in the book. His eyes prefer to see the series of letters on the book sheet.

"Don't make your life so sad. What are you doing?" tanyanya.

"By the way, your footwork is exactly like swimming."

Vian threw a pillow at him. "Try me a solution. I'm dizzy myself."

Kevin grunting. "Eat him don't get dizzy."

"Kevin!" He again attacked Kevin with a pillow around him.

"Hey, stop!" scream Kevin. He closed his book. Then looked at Vian with his flat face.

"Make it help me think. I feel free to invite you to my house" said Vian annoyed.

Kevin looked back at her. "I don't expect you to invite me to stay here either."

Vian turned his body. He looked at the ceiling of the room with a blank look. "How do I get Reva to talk to me again?"

Kevin took a breath. He lay on Vian's bed. "I know less then. I have never been close to a woman. Never mind. When women look me in the eye, they are already goosebumps. I don't know why."

"Your experience turned out to be that sad, Vin. I'm sorry" Vian said, rubbing Kevin's fan-battered hair.

Kevin clasped his hand. "What are you doing? Don't touch me with your naughty hands!"

Feeling annoyed at being pelted with such words, Vian hit her head back. "Basic freak. I'm still normal. There's no way I'm interested in you."

Kevin rubbed his head that hurt. "Vian suck. Your hand is strong as well. It hurts a lot," he said.

"Weak. Though I'm just putting in a little bit of my energy," ledek Vian.

"Stop taunting me!" firmly Kevin. He looked back at the ceiling. "In a night like this what do you usually do?"

"I. called Reva," Vian replied with a big smile. "But tonight feels lonely. I usually bother him at nights like this. There is nothing today at all. My mouth is itching to tease her," he added.

Kevin raised his index finger. "You're this. How about you try to contact Reva? Who knows if he misses you too."

Vian looked at her for a moment, then threw away his face. "If you want him to go berserk, I certainly do. If he gets angry how? She's not gonna like me anymore."

"Narcissistic baseline. You're pretty sure that he likes you. What if the truth isn't?"

"Eh, does Reva not seem to like me?" Vian moved from his sleeping position. He sat down, looking at Kevin seriously.

"If it's Reva, I think it looks a lot. You seem to like her too" replied Kevin.

"It must be so."

"Yes. From the beginning I thought she was Erva, my friend at Junior High. He has a very similar face. The necklace is also similar to the one Erva wears. So I thought he was Erva" Kevin said. He got up, leaning against the wall attached to Vian's bed.

"Oh yeah, about that day, when Erva called you-"

Not done Kevin talk, Vian already connected, "What's up? Want to get the number?"

The question was answered with a throw of a pillow from Kevin. "Of course not. I'm just asking. I haven't even finished what I said," Kevin grumbled.

Vian grabbed the pillow, put on an unacceptable face. He attacked Kevin "Not necessary. You must want to make small talk. At the end of the day, ask for Erva's number. Your trick I can guess, culture."

Kevin gritted his teeth. "I told you it wasn't. How many times do I have to tell you? You smart kid."

Vian put on a flat face. "Thank you for the compliment."

"Together," Kevin replied with an equally flat face. "How now?"

"You've only been born for 5 hours 3 minutes 34 seconds" Kevin said, looking at his watch.

"You count it? Goodgood. Congratulations, Vin. You I crown as the least employed person in the world who counts the duration of Vian and Reva is non-stretched. Once again congratulations," said Vian, patting Kevin on the shoulder.

"Oh, I'm flattered," he said in a flat tone.

"But it feels like a long time. Time is moving slower. What's wrong with this world?" ask Vian annoyed.

Kevin grunting. "The world should ask you. 'What happened to Vian?' are so. You're overreacting. Nor did he greet with Reva, not yet hit a fist."

"No idea, Vin. Have you never been born with a woman?"

"And I told you. The other woman who saw me was already scared. How am I gonna fight with them?" Kevin asked back.

"Oh, yes. I forgot."

Suddenly Vian's phone rang.

"Kevin, can you please get me my phone?" pinta Vian's.

Kevin moved without saying a few words. He grabbed the phone. To his surprise he saw the caller on Vian's phone. "It... Reva?"

Hearing the name, Vian hurriedly snatched his phone, like scrambling for food. "Give me!"

Vian exhaled, before finally receiving the call. "Arm, Vian. Oh, yeah, Kevin, don't mess up!"

Kevin put on a flat expression while clearing his throat. "Who would bother you?"

"Hello, Reva?"

"Hello."

"What do you need to call at night? So, how are you doing? Is it better?" ask Vian who was only replied by Deheman Reva.

Kevin was laughing. "That's a lot, uh a short reply. Feel."

Vian looked at Kevin sharply. That look confirmed, if you don't shut up, I'll eat you.

Reva's breath came from behind the phone. "I'm sorry, I was so angry it wasn't clear to you guys."

Kevin whistling. "Women are sorry? It's a rare occurrence, Vian. Keep him, don't let go!"

Vian nodded in agreement. "Ready, Commander."

"Who are you with?" ask Reva.

"Eh, what do you hear? There's nobody here, Va. I'm alone in the room."

"Beb Vian, still calling him? He said it was just for a minute" said Kevin, imitating the female tone. He deliberately voiced his voice to Reva.

"Lady Vian?"

"Fuck you, Kevin. It's nothing, Va. This is Kevin, no need to care."

"Oh, Kevin apparently. Also, say my apology to Kevin. I apologized to Bella too."

"good. You're forgiven" said Kevin.

"Have, enough." Vian's away from Kevin. "Well, you heard it yourself, right? It's okay, Va. We're also sorry for hiding this from you."

Reva. "I understand. I was just surprised to see the person whose face was exactly mine. Until now, I still didn't expect to see him."

"Yes, then what?"

"I've made a mistake with him. Therefore, I want to see him again."