The Twins Goals

Chapter 8's

Arvi who is emotional, immediately flew to Jakarta and found the brother who was feeling in a very famous club in Jakarta at that time. Without thinking long Arvi who burned emotions approached the brother and punched his death fist on the handsome and cold face of his brother.

#Flasback On

Arish entered a very famous club in the capital at 23:00. Actually Arish went there because he wanted to meet with his coworkers. Several times Arish entered a place like this to just meet with important clients.

The customs and traditions of business in Turkey and Indonesia are very different. Until inevitably Arish who wants to show himself and his ability to get used to life in Indonesia.

Arish was sitting next to orange juice and a few bottles of vodka that Arish had prepared for his client who was holding on to the woman in her under-stuffed clothes while stroking the chest of a middle-aged, stern man distended it.

Then one woman approached him.

"Hi handsome. Want to be accompanied?. "

"No." answered Arish without looking.

"Come handsome, I'm the prima donna here. You won't regret it. "tease that woman while caressing Anish's suit.

"I'm discussing work. Go awayl. "

Suddenly comes a man who is very similar to Arish, giving a raw bogeman on Arish's face.

Bugh

"fuck Arish." cried Arvi who was very emotional seeing her sister sitting with a woman and booze in front of her.

Arish who was surprised to see the arrival of his twin was only fixated on seeing the face that was missed.

"Ngapain lo here" said Arish after mastering himself to his shock.

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Arvi's heart hurts so much to see her sister. The words were also the cold face he had once shown to others. Now he shows it to Arvi.

"Lo has crossed the line Arish." said Arvi pressed with gnashing teeth holding back anger.

"What is your business" said Arish as he left the club. Cooperation must have been canceled because Arvi and Arish did not want to make a scene in the bar.

"This is how you vent your hatred. Lo disappointment. Lo sinned Rish same abi." recounted Arvi while following her sister.

"Stop Vi." snapped Arish.

"Why brother? why?. " shouted Arvi not no less loud.

"Go from here. "

"Sister. Did you really dump us?. "

"Yes." answered Arish.

"Gue dear lo kak. " cried Arvi.

"GUE HATES ABI. I HATE LO. " cried Arish right in front of his sister's face.

Arvi can no longer stem her tears. Shortness in his chest that whack him since earlier, like squeezing his chest and stabbing his heart.

Arvi's eyes reddened to see the face of her brother who was no less red withstanding emotions.

"Gue Definitely, Lo will regret your whole life if you lose abi. " arvi said full of emphasis then turned and punched the wall that was beside her until her hands were covered in blood and walked away while letting her tears wet her cheeks.

Arish who saw his sister's back shaking also the blood that poured on the hand of the sister also shed her tears.

"Blessed without your brother. Live comfortably. Brother loves you very much, "inner Arish while seeing the departure of his sister.

"Come home after you are tired of heartache.maybe brother does not regret as abi experienced. I will no longer bother you, brother. You are free now after releasing this brother of yours" Arvi said in a heavy and raucous voice without turning her head with clenched hands and leaving just like that.

i personally her.

"Young master, someone left a box for you. He forgot to give it yesterday because you were in a hurry. "

"What box sir? "

"I don't know either, sir. It's in your backseat. "

Then Arvi picks up the box shown by her private driver. Open that big enough box.

Arvi holds a small town and an envelope that looks like a letter. Arvi is surprised to see her Rolex watches according to her taste.

Then close and open the envelope.

~ Happy birthday deck ~

Always happy deck.

Arvi closed the letter and the box then put it again on the sizable box with a smile. My brother does this every year.

"When will my brother come home. Or won't even go home. May happiness be with brother, but with Arayan. "inner Arvi.

Arayan is the 6-year-old son of Al Fatih. Very funny and adorable.

"I have to stop by kediri like her. " muttered Arvi with a smile.

"Snitip box pack this later put to abi ya. Say Kan Arvi nitip a gift from your brother. " said Arvi to her private driver.

"Okay young master" replied the private driver.

After arriving at the airport Arvi immediately boarded his private plane.

After sitting on his chair, he opened the tab in his hand while checking many things. The company is also looking for her brother.

Arvi started looking for the moon yesterday because abi was so cool looking for the brother for eight years.

Arvi is afraid if it is too late to find the brother.

"Hallo Jack. "greet Arvi.

"Hallo young master. "

"How's?. "

"Still in search of young master. It's found a little bright spot. "

"What'sthat?. "

"Last month there were traces of young master Arish in Sydney" Jack said.

"Keep looking until you see Jack. Add personnel from CIA organizations again if necessary. "

"Good sir. "

Then the phone closed and Arvi leaned her back on the chair. Covering his face with both palms.

"Huh."

Arvi's heavy breathing was heard until the pantry officer.

Then the pantry officer came to the young master and brought water and snacks.

"Excuse me, sir. Is there any food you want to eat? . "ask the flight attendant with a tray.

"No. What snack is that?. "

"This is new here, sir. The final great master's favor this late. "

"what's this? From where?. "ask Arvi enthusiastically.

"baklavdir sir. "

"Bavavdir? which brand is this company from?. "

"It's a mix between Turkey, Indonesia and yemen said the big master, the young master. Turkish baklava with a sprinkling of kediri banana and dicocol with yemen's signature mara'i honey. This food is like the great Lord and Madam he said." the attendant's explanation mimicked his great master.

"Abi said that?. "

"Yes young master. Please enjoy. " said the officer was friendly.

Arvi held onto the packaging, and saw where this food was produced.

"P.T Arkah Nusantara. "

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