We Are Together
Four

Darel again stepped his legs wide that had been delayed to go to his study table.  Next, he put his backpack that was deep black right in his study seat. Afterwards, Darel turned his head in another direction.

This time, Darel squinted his eyes at the mattress— without thinking long Darel immediately walked closer to his king size mattress. His forehead was furrowed and his thick eyebrows were interlocked in confusion. He was suspicious of course.

It's the one inside my blanket what's the guy rolling anyway? Darryl asked in his heart.

Without a second thought, Darel immediately hit the guy's arm in the blanket to make sure. Previously Darel thought that the one inside his thick blanket was a mere bolster that was deliberately hidden. After that, Darel was surprised.

Why roll me so hard like this? Isn't my bolster padded? It's so weird, man!

"****! Sick bego!" The handsome guy who was still behind the blanket Darel growled furiously. Because what Darel hit earlier was his arm. Lucky that was hit Darel was not his stomach, if yes then finish the history. The handsome guy was seen throwing down the blanket that covered his entire body.

Then he shuffled from his sleep, leaning his back against Darel's headboard. His palm was raised to gently stroke his arm that had been hit by Darel earlier. Of course it hurt, because Darel had directed all his strength to hit his arm. Sometimes he grimaces.

Now Darel is silent in his place. He still did not expect, that his twin brother had come home, really. His forehead frowned, while his thick eyebrows fused together, a sign that now he was confused.

Why was his curse twin suddenly in his room now?

Didn't he live and go to school in the United States?

If the twin has indeed gone home, then when did he come home?

The handsome guy pulled the two corners of his lips into a crescent moon that looked very sweet, shortly after seeing the look of Darel's face that looked confused. The man cleared his throat slowly before starting to say. "Lo must be confused why I'm suddenly here, right?" the guy asked correctly.

"Gue arrived home at eight in the morning. Yesterday I decided to change schools in Jakarta. Tomorrow I go to Red High School and be with Lo of course" he explained with his baritone voice.

Darel's twin brother, David Arsenio. He is a playboy guy who of course has a lot of sweet words in his dictionary. He's smart like Darel. If Darel's hobby is drawing then David's hobby is sports. He is also one of the most wanted children at his school in the United States.

As a result of school abroad, David himself now became fond of the world of night. Naturally, because the association of David abroad can be said 'Free.' It is different from his own country. Many women admire him because his handsome face is a little similar to Darel— and both are really handsome.

Darel patted his own eel, why would his twin brother have to move here again? Why move to Indonesia again? If he is asked to choose, he will be happy to choose if his twin lives in the United States only. Indeed, Darel could not imagine again if every day he met his curse twin who of course his behavior was very opposite to him.

As much as possible Darel should remain calm, now he sits at the edge of his king-size mattress. "Why did you move here?" Darel asked with a face that looked curious while combing his hair back using his fingers.

Next David laughed loudly when he heard the silly question that Darel had just asked. "Can you dong, what the hell can I not?" David asked back while raising his eyebrows teasingly, both hands he folded in front of his chest.

Darel rolled his eyeballs lazily, he slowly hit David's right foot and managed to make his twin cluck. "So much!" Darel quipped by staring at his cynical twin brother who was still laughing, but not so hard as before.

"Bodo very, wlee!" David swooped quickly as he stuck out his tongue—a sign that he was now mocking.

The next second Darel threw the pillow he took towards David's face, it certainly made David glare unacceptable when his face was hit with a pillow by his twin. "Take your gelud, huh?" David asked with sewot.

Darel exhaled his breath violently. "Not much bacot! Don't you see? my room is now like a broken ship must be because of you, right?"

"Rapihin' back or I'm gonna mess around with your room, huh?" he continued, ruffled waist, fierce.

David scratched his non-itchy nape. He cursed himself. He shouldn't have ruffled Darel's room. As a result, he was also affected, right?

"Hm... Yes yes..." David nodded lazily.

Afterwards, Darel rushed straight to the bathroom. Darel first picked up his white towel before finally deciding to take a bath, he wanted to take a bath with cold water to refresh his body as well as cool his mind. Darel did not reply again after his twin said.

"Have you got a Gini twin, right? No kidding at all, anjir!" David sneered in a lowered voice so that his twin wouldn't hear what he said.

David shuffled from his seat. Both legs he lowered the ceramic floor that felt cold on his feet. David walked, now he had started tidying up Darel's room, the reason was only one because of course he did not want his room to be a victim as well. He was too lazy to clean his own room.

In the next instant, David squatted down to pick up Darel's pillows strewn across the thick, army-colored fur carpet. This time David tidied the blanket he had thrown on the floor, not forgetting the open-book scattered on the study table because of his actions.

David squinted his eyes when he saw Darel's backpack, he grinned ignorantly. He was curious not to play with the contents of the backpack owned by his twin. Now David was near Darel's study chair which of course on it there was a bag that Darel had put there. "No opening? Open no? Open it up!"

David grabbed the black backpack. He started opening the bag. He broke through all of it. Soon his eyes caught something that of course made him curious. She got Darel's favorite sketchbook.

She opened a sketchbook. A second later his eyes widened and his mouth slightly gaping when he saw the picture that made him shocked and flabbergasted. David's view can not be separated from the picture of the face of a beautiful girl who is well drawn by Darel aka his twin brother. The face that Darel drew was the face of Keysa Deolinda.

David's eyes immediately sparkled when he saw a beautiful girl, even if only from paintings. "Crazy, this is such a cute girl! Betewe, whose girl is this? Cock the people," David grumbled softly.

A moment later, Darel came out of his bathroom. He was looking for David. "Woy! Accordance twins! You see what, huh?" Darel asked with a slight raise of his voice. Now, Darel squinted his eyes suspiciously. As there was no confirmation from David, Darel decided to walk closer to David.

Darel occasionally rubbed his wet hair with the small towel he was now holding. The water that came from his wet hair dripped, making the floor of his room wetter because of it.

David was immediately shocked. He turned his face back. Staring at Darel who was walking closer towards him. "Buckoo! You want to show off the torn bread in front of me, huh? Sori-sori aja, I also have a torn bread times," David said sewot when he saw Darel who now only uses a white towel wrapped around his waist. As well as her wet hair adds a sexy impression of its own.

Darel looked at David with a look that looked terrifying. Anyone who saw it was certain that they would shudder in horror. "Not to divert your conversation to the double curse!" Darel replied with annoyance.

David grinned the horse while scratching his nape that did not itch. "Yes yes, don't make it hard too!"