The Twins Game

The Twins Game
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Father Son's family is finally complete again. They also realized from his shock and began to realize the reality that happened. The presence of a spirit like rising from the grave was slowly settling into their consciousness. At first everything that happened was terrible. But all were dismissed by the presence of the Wira back. It is a feeling that is hard to explain.


The only person who was strong to see the presence of Wira back was Dika. The Rose Mother immediately fainted, and the Father of the Son looked very shocked. It was because they had seen the funeral procession of the Hero himself.


But now? More amazing than any magic. The man believed to have died came back home. Even now, it was in their midst. Like before, like before.


Now they sit in the family room. Both Dika and his parents were impatient to hear what had happened.


At last....


The hero also told it. A story that was never imagined. It was as if it had broken through the passage of time.


...°°°°°°°°...


At that time, Wira received an invitation for a birthday party from her friend. They left in the afternoon with some friends. Until at the top, they did not go directly to the villa where the party was held. But, they went to Dimas villa first.


Jessie's birthday show began at 18:30 that night. The hero and his friends who looked cool and neat were already there. In the spacious villa was crowded by invited guests who were dominated by beautiful and sexy girls of course.


After the party ended at around 22:30, Wira and the group returned to the villa Dimas. Plan to stay there. In the villa, they continued with a small party. Dimas started opening the drinking crate.


"Let's drink, let's not feel cold" he said. The others cheered cheerfully.


While Wira who was not used to the drink, looked a bit groggy when Dimas thrust a cup full of the drink on him. At first the hero still refused for various reasons. However, when his friends were already very drunk and could not speak clearly and politely. The hero immediately sipped the drink once. His throat was burning, his stomach was in a stir.


They were drunk all night, and suddenly one of their phones rang. The hero doesn't remember whose cell phone it is. However, it was clearly he who then took it and proffered it to Dimas. Dimas then took the call.


"Dimas..mas.." The voice over there.


"Who is this, "he replied in a lazy voice.


"Dimas, Dodi is dead!"


"What?!" dimas' consciousness was like being forced to return immediately.


"Dodi Mas, Dodi's dead."


"Yes that Dodi!"


Dimas immediately turned off the phone and woke up all his friends. Their best friend, the one closest to her, had left. And according to the caller, it will be buried in the morning.


It took quite a long time to recover the consciousness of those who had been brought by the liquor. When little by little their consciousness returned Dimas also issued an ultimatum.


"We need to get home soon. Dodi's funeral is tomorrow morning, and we all have to attend."


Finally at dawn, with a tired and somewhat staggering body. Sleepy eyes and heavy heads, they also came out of the villa. The hero has already heated the car engine. Dimas locked the villa door.


Dimas drove his car, through the cold of the Peak air. Down the winding road to the city. In the car, Wira still felt her head a bit hurt. Mind fucked. While others still look sleepy with the remnants of his drunkenness.


Not long. The disaster also appeared. As the road continued to decline and turn, Dimas who was still not fully aware of his drunkenness seemed overwhelmed driving the car. The car's speed is getting out of control.


Everyone seems panicked. Wira also shouted with a worried voice.


"Slow Dim!" yelled repeatedly.


"Slow down.. Brake brake.... "


"Shit.... The brakes are blong!" yelled Dimas in panic.


The car was moving and........


•••••••••• ••••••••


...That is the nature of the world, ...


...Never finished by the test, ...


...The world is not a place of rest, ...


...But the place to go to the afterlife, ...