We Are Different
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  • Reads 463
  • Votes 68
  • Parts 6
  • Time 37m
Ongoing, First published Mar 01
"Lo Itu Pembunuh, Khadafy!" - Nigista
"Tapi Kita Tetep Saudara Kan, Nigista?" - Khadafy
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Kisah persaudaraan Khadafy ElGibran, Nigista ElNaura, dan bunga tulip dengan segala rintangannya. Khadafy ElGibran Cakrawala, lelaki maniak strawberry yang selalu berusaha membuat saudara kembarnya menganggap keberadaannya. Nigista ElNaura Cakrawala, gadis maniak cokelat yang tak pernah menganggap keberadaan saudara kembarnya. Dan bunga tulip berwarna pink, bunga kesukaan Nigista yang menjadi saksi bisu kisah persaudaraan mereka.
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"Mungkin lo emang nggak suka sama gue, tapi lo harus tau, cinta gue tulus hanya buat lo!" -Raden Arahsya B.
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"Lo mau lebih dari sebatas sahabat?" -Serly Nadara S.
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I was different; I was special. That was one thing that my mother and father had told me as I was growing up. They told me that they were proud of my twin brother and me, and I believed them. I could see the pride in their eyes. However, I knew that my twin didn't believe them. He was peculiar, my twin. Bad stuff seemed to happen to him, and it made his life miserable. He did hang out with me and seemed to enjoy my company, but there were days where he couldn't stand me for some reason. Mom never made it a competition between us. She loved us both equally and showed us the same amount of love and attention, even with five more children. She told us every day that she was proud of us, but that wasn't enough for my twin. No, something happened one day and made his whole attitude change. And, I was about to find what it was and how my mother became the Director of our small group. Because sometimes, the end of a story is not the end. It is only the beginning. _______________________________________ NOTE: IF YOU READ THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER APP BESIDES WATTPAD THEN IT IS COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT. I GAVE NO ONE PERMISSION TO USE MY BOOK AND HAVE NOT POSTED IT ANYWHERE ELSE, SO... YA. REPORT THAT BOOK. Thanks.