The Twins Goals

The Twins Goals
Chapter 24's



"Haha. Do I need a foreign master story! "


"of course! "


"Why? " ask Aya confused.


"Because you're mine now, mine is!"


"Haha! " aya's laughter was very loud and crisp in Arish's arms.


they were still hugging each other in that thick blanket of hers. Feel the warm embrace and comfortable of each other. Arish inhales deeply in the scent of Aya's hair, the tulip fragrance mixed with a little refreshing mint is very soothing.


"Why laugh? Hm? " ask Arish while smiling and inhaling Aya's fragrance.


"You funny foreign master, we're just two people who don't know each other and help each other! " said Aya while sniffing the masculine fragrance from Arish's chest.


"Mutual help? "


"Yes right, I helped you channel your passion and you helped me on my run! "


"Where are your goals? "


Aya looked up her head and looked into Arish's eyes.


"It turns out he was serious! " inner Aya.


"Hmm?" arish asked while raising both of his eyebrows.


"Spanish! " aya answered back into Arish's chest.


"Why? isn't that you're leaving?"


"Rubber. I want to get out of Italy and settle in Spain! "


"Why? not Italy, the Vatican is a developed country and a fasion mecca, in this metropolis you will find what all women want! " said Arish.


"What do women want? "


"Branded material, money, wealth, and splendor!"


Aya just smiled.


"Why? "


"I'm sick of it all, I'm sick of branded goods, I'm sick of money, I'm sick of wealth that feels like it's tickling me! "


"why? strangers tell each other!" said Arish was curious about the life that Aya lived.


"Daddy and mommy got married because of an accidental meeting, they were loving each other, loving each other and getting married. Daddy who is very ambitious about wealth brought my mommy from Spain to Italy. My dad is from Rome and my mommy is from Barcelona! " aya said pausing her speech.


Aris still faithfully stroked the head of her girl who was no longer a girl.


"Do you know the reason? " continued Aya.


"Because Italy is a developed country, its per capita income is high and it supports taking your daddy and barcelona is a developing country with a medium and low standard of living and low income!" answer plain Arish according to business glasses.


"Absolutely. But my daddy didn't care about my mommy's wishes just to live a quiet and simple life, close, loved and surrounded by a warm family. My Daddy with all his ambitions broke the hopes of my mommy who just wanted to live happily! "


"Then? " ask Arish.


"My mommy lives depressed in a golden cage and was created by my daddy, mommy lives with a lot of money, luxury, branded stuff but she's not happy. Mommy always told me to live the life I wanted! " said Aya.


"So your mommy's in Barcelona now? "


"My mommy's here with us! " answer Aya lirih.


"Yeah! " surprised Arish.


"Yes, mommy's at the table. My mommy's ashes powder is in that bag! " ansaid Aya while pointing at the pouch that turns out she has a belt around her waist and she carries it everywhere.


"You! "


"Part and safety only! " cut Aya.


"How come? "


"I carry everywhere, so that every chance to escape I have brought my mother's ashes, I will sow where she wants, as I promise! "


Arish could not say a word anymore, he just tightened his embrace on Aya.


"Which was chasing me there was my daddy, my daddy remarried after my mommy died of illness, since the pain gnawed my mommy anyway more precise his daddy was married again, the already severe disease is getting worse with the presence of liver disease! "


"aha. I remind you every day Ar. Mommy always tells her beautiful Barcelona, her warm family, Dolores! "


"Dolores? "


"Hm. Dayanara Dolores's! " said Aya.


"What a beautiful name! "


"In Spain Dayanara means strong and Dolores itself is taken from Maria De Los Dolores or mary of sore, so Dolores that reflects the name of the mother of maria. You won't know Ar, because you're Islamic! " said Aya.


"How do you know! "


"I saw all the names on your phone at the restaurant, Muhammad Arish Kahraman! "


"You. Wakakaka it turns out that you are very observant to find the right target! " joke Arish.


"Just kid! I'm just making sure you're single Ar! " said Aya.


"We are the impossible to find! " murmurm Aya.


"Who is not possible, perhaps if God wills!" said Arish.


"Sleep yuk, don't force the impossible! " said Aya.


"Maybe Ay! " chuckles Arish while cupping both cheeks Aya and carried looking into his eyes.


Aya just smiled.


"Who will move? me? or you? " ask Aya.


"There must be a way! "


"I don't want to. Too early to think about it! we're not helping each other on this run! " said Aya firmly.


"All right! "


Then Aya returned to Arish's comfortable embrace and they entered the dream cradle.


"Why did I click with you Ay! "murmuring Arish.


And Arish also followed Aya in the contest of their respective dreams.


In the other hemisphere, the middle-aged, comatose man lay peacefully in his bed. Just how much longer did the old eye close and show no signs of life.


Accompanied by his youngest son.


Arvi faithfully always keep her abi and clean her abi body and look for the existence of her brother also take care of her huge company alone.


Arvi who after coming home from the office in the afternoon will go straight to the hospital to darken and apply the gel on his abi body so as not to hurt because it does not move. After her he took a bath and accompanied her while telling her stories with her abi.


Inevitably he had to return to the company because it had been almost 6 days of his abi coma.


"Pig. Abi know not Arvi is lonely once if abi sleeps continuously gini. Arvi alone bi! " said Arvi while holding her abi hand.


"Arvi miss abi, arvi miss our old family. Arvi must how bi! " Arvi had already placed her forehead on the infused abi's hand.


Physical fatigue, tired heart, tired mind make Arvi a little wobbly. Not having a temoang pitting and strengthening his soul that began to waver.


Abi the only hand that grasped her now no longer clasped her hand tightly.


"Hiks. Abiii Hiks! "


"Arvi should be how bi. Hicks! "


"Arvi must be strong, right bi? "


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Happy Reading all.


May emotions in the comments column yes, before his sister dead-dead survive, his sister even sleep aam gian😣