Love Twins D (Dilan/Dilara)

POV Author Women Hijab

Kenan and Alice sat on the sofa drinking a glass of warm tea together very affectionately.

"Darling, come on come with me to the office." refer Kenan to Alice.

"Mas, we are old see that your hair has a lot of gray hair know, shame the same our children .. "say Alice who smiles sweetly.

"What's wrong with us being as friendly and romantic as we used to be when we were newly married,"

"You are, Alice, come along, but don't mess around there." Alice steadied her husband with a sharp look.

"Well but, no promise isn't it okay for a husband to want anywhere with his wife?"asked Kenan who blinked one eye.

"Basic bawdy!" Alice went to her room and Kenan chased her into the room.

Tampa they realized that Dilan saw and heard the conversation between them from above.

"It turns out papa and mama are so romantic I'm so happy, to be able to see them always together and never have I seen them fight, " Dilan smiled and he rushed down to bring when he was brought he sat down while playing his cellphone.

It turns out that no Dilara makes my heart sad and not excited like this time, hopefully she quickly returns I miss you very much sister but the same age, inner Dilan.

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Bastian and Dilara were in the car they were both silent and there was no sound, so they reached Azi Prananda's house. The two of them went down and Bastian took Dilara's suitcase by slowly pushing the suitcase.

I'd love to open this suitcase, could there be a stone in this why it's so heavy, if not my sister I've just thrown away a heavy suitcase, Bastian's mind.

After they entered the visible inside Azi and Riska was waiting for them, Dilara immediately ran to hug her Grandfather and Bastian just kept quiet and looked at them.

"Grandfather's grandson, you will live with Grandpa and Oma here. "said Azi who let go of his embrace and he looked at the face of his grandson.

"Right but, did Grandpa already know the punishment from papa?"

Dilara looked at her smiling Grandfather's face.

"Where might Grandpa's dearest son-in-law not tell me. "

"Navigal ... "

A beautiful woman wearing casual clothes ran over to Dilara and hugged Dilara.

"Take off Auntie, we always meet on campus, don't we? "

Alessandra let go of her embrace and she smiled sweetly at Dilara.

"I'm sorry I got carried away because you're going to live with us here, you know I don't have a sister. So I'm lonely here ... "

Alessandra said with a smile looking at her father's face.

"Ale, take Dilara inside her room" Riska pinta told her daughter.

"Okay, Mom, let's go inside your room."

"good. Brother, let's bring Dilara's suitcase." said Dilara who passed away to go upstairs.

Jesus, I'm gonna take this stone suitcase upstairs, Inner Bastian.

"Bastian, you just keep quiet, quickly bring the suitcase we have an important meeting, not this morning?" said Azi who was staring at Bastian.

Bastian smiled and he immediately walked with all his strength carrying a suitcase Dilara very heavy, Bastian berahan carrying the suitcase until he let out sweat that soaked his entire body.

After arriving above Bastian breathed a sigh of relief because he had arrived and he rushed the suitcase into Dilara's room, after arriving at the room he immediately put the suitcase next to the sofa and then he sat on the sofa.

"Sir Bastian, why is Brother sweating?"said Dilara who looked at his sister's face.

"Actually Brother wants to be honest but, you don't get angry huh?"

"Let's just say Bastian's sister Dilara won't be angry, not Dilara. " Alessandra patted Dilara's shoulder slowly.

"Actually you carry what's in this suitcase why it's so heavy . "said Bastian with a breath of gnawing and he looked at Dilara's face.

Alessandra looked at Dilara's face and she also stared at Dilara's suitcase.

"Oh, inside is Dilara Kak's sports equipment ... " Said Dilara while smiling sweetly while Bastian instantly limp.

"Elo yes Ra, there's-there's that big brother of elo, right?" Alessandra patted Dilara's shoulder slowly.

"Then Brother left first huh, you don't forget this afternoon there is a lecture hour, right?" Bastian got up from his seat and he looked at his sister's face.

"Okay, brother, thank you for delivering Dilara, do not forget yes, later tonight comes." message Dilara to his brother.

"Later tonight?"bastian said in great confusion.

"Sister forgets, won't we go to ... "Dilara stopped her speech and she blinked one eye.

"Just tell me Brother forgot."

"Quick Ra, what am I curious about?"

"Em, actually every Sunday night Dilara will go to the Cafe to sing the meaning of ngamen" said Dilara contact alone Alessandra surprised.

"Elo ngamen, that's right, not papa mama elo kayak people continue to make what else elo money?"asked Alessandra who was very curious.

"It's not for Auntie's money, but, Dilara just wants to help the underprivileged children alone" explained Dilara.

"Well be prepared tonight .." said Bastian who passed away.

After Bastian's departure, Alessandra approached Dilara and she looked deeply into Dilara's face.

"Elo, my niece is the best and most noble. Why don't you ask for money with Alice?"alessandra asked curiously.

"Right but, I also want to make my own money know. I'm so proud of myself Tan, "

"Yes, I'll see elo deh shortly after the night talking elo although it does not have a female nature but, elo have a female soul as well."

"Tante, I'm a real lady too,"

"Yes, no kidding."

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Dilan was very neat he was getting ready to go to campus and he walked to his motor sport, he immediately rode it during the trip he continued to pay attention to the streets.

After arriving he immediately parked his motorbike and he opened the helmet he used earlier, and the women looked at his face with great admiration and fascination.

"Dylan!" shouted a beautiful girl wearing a sexy red dress approaching her.

"I'm sorry I'm late."Dilan hurried away from the beautiful woman, when on the street he saw the veiled woman in front of him and he stopped his steps.

"Siang Nona .. "greet Dilan to the hijab-wearing woman.

"Sorry, I have class, aren't you the same?"ask the veiled woman.

"Ha, it's true, let's both go into the classroom." said Dilan who looked at the face of the veiled woman.

"Let's but, I'm walking behind you because we're not mahram." said the veiled woman who made Dilan confused.

"Mahram?"

"Yes, that means my religion means we should not touch and should not be close and we should not look at each other" explained the veiled woman.

"Hey, I'm also Islamic ... "

"I'm sorry I thought you were non-Muslim, because you never said hello."

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