
In the afternoon Jelita rushed to go home to his mansion, but unfortunately the tires of his car suddenly deflated and he touched what to do, because it was raining heavily, because it was raining,
"Jelita come with me!" said Darandra who suddenly patted her shoulder from behind.
"Sister Andra you surprised me that I'm still young unmarried I don't want to die young of a heart attack!" his great-grandson made Darandra can only chuckle with the adorable behavior of her cousin's sister.
"You if you're angry funny know" said Darandra pinched the tip of Jelita's nose is so sharp.
"Sick brother knows!" she slapped Darandra on the shoulder, and they laughed together without them noticing a pair of eyes watching her with a look of resentment and hatred.
"Let's be late he said today Your brother will come later your brother is worried!" Obviously Darandra, again and in Jelita ki fencing he then entered the car, and the car immediately darted through the rain which suddenly fell rapidly.
There was no conversation they were busy with their minds each Darandra thought it was impatient to meet her sister who had been separated for decades, while Jelita thought why Darandra was so similar to Dara her brother, Dara, if only she was a woman might be like a betel on the two sides of her mind.
30 Minutes finally they arrived at a mansion that is so elite and magnificent, Darandra parked her car with directions from Jelita because this is the first time to set foot in such a vast place.
"Are you here living alone?"
"No I live with Daddy." Answer
Jelita who continued to rush because impatiently wanted to meet the sister he had missed, Darandra just nodded at Jelita's answer and tried to keep pace with Jelita's steps.
Krieet check...!
Jelita opened the door then headed towards the middle room and continued to look for the figure she missed.
"Sir Dara, where isn't there?" muttered Jelita who did not see anyone in that place.
"The two are in the kitchen, Devan replied, fresh out of the guest room.
"Sister Devan, brother's here!" jelita screams and scatters to hug Devan.
"Stop...!
Stop right there! your body still stinks clean your body first can just hug Brother!" devan's decree was indifferent because Devan was very indifferent even sometimes only with the closest people he was soft and warm, now his gaze turned towards the man who he thought was so similar to Dara.
While Jelita scowled annoyed at Devan who did not care about his hand hanging in the air restrained when he wanted to embrace her.
"Son Devan is evil!" ketus Jelita's.
"I'll pray for Brother to make a fool out of that annoying girl!" he spoke again as he stepped leaving Devan and Darandra who were still busy staring at each other.
"You must be Darandra!" guess Devan.
"Kok Brother Devan can know me?" darandra said confused because this is the first time she met Devan.
"Hmm.." while smiling.
"You're so similar to Dara. How I didn't know you were twins." Obviously Devan again,
"Oh yes.." between Darandra smiled stiffly when he woke up while scratching his throat that did not itch, he was keen to clean himself.
"Sister Devan I'm like hearing big brother talk to a boy?" chirps Dara who just arrived from the kitchen.
"You surprised Brother" Devan replied.
"Sorry Brother!" his great-grandson felt guilty.
"Yes cleaned your body first I was hungry Devan continued without wanting to answer Dara's question.
After everything was ready Dara went into the dining room first but she furrowed her eyebrows when looking at the dining table so many dishes.
"And I also from earlier had called Jelita but not picked up maybe he will be a little late, because it rains, the road must be jammed." Clearly again.
''Hmmm'' That's all that comes out of Devan's lips.
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"Sir, Dara I miss you!" jelita's great-grandson who just entered is followed by Darandra who is also behind Jelita.
"Jelita, you!" pekik Dara was surprised and ran to hug the sister.
"So I miss you too!" reply while continuing to hug his beloved sister.
''I thought you would come late let's eat I also brought food to your tribe that Mother left her alone again.
''Oh, yes really? I became hungry''' it always makes Dara chuckle.
"I missed you too!" sela Darandra, who reached out to hug her sister, made Dara and Jelita break her arms, and look at Darandra simultaneously.
"Come on please...! have you really forgotten me?" the great-grandson of Darandra again made Dara round her eyes and while approaching.
"Sister, are you this? you are so handsome." said Dara innocently unconsciously.
"I miss you so much, stupid!" he said while hitting Darandra's arm, then hugging her.
"Why haven't you ever called me? for a dozen years, haven't you ever missed me?" moaning Dara in her stuffing while hitting the chest of Darandra's field and then hugging her brother tightly, and vice versa Darandra immediately returned the embrace of her twin brother.
"Hey why are you crying? you crybaby, look at your snot filling my shirt, you never change always slob!" darandra grumbled as Dara deliberately put on her shirt to wipe her snot, who was running around wanting to get out.
"Let's just say you still have a large collection of clothes while I'm your only sister!" dara's protest while pursing her lips made Darandra anxious with her twin brother.
"So Brother Andra is Brother Darandra? why am I late to realize it" said Jelita, who only realized that the friend she admired was her own cousin.
"So you know each other?" tanya Dara looked at Jelita and Darandra took turns.
"Yes! sure is. Because Brother Andra pretended to be a freshman on my campus" Jelita clearly stared intently at Darandra.
"Easy! I'm hungry let's eat first kangen-kangennya later. Now the worm in my stomach has asked to be filled!" sela Devan who from earlier only became a loyal audience.
They sat down and ate all the food they had, after everything was sorted out, they returned to chatting and releasing longs and sharing stories until it did not feel late at night, Devan said he was retreating, while Darandra was staying for a while, because it was her sister's request.
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Even the night passed making Dara who was so tired dissolved in a dream, notah what makes him so breathless, with a sweat that pours all over his body.
''Save him quickly! save him, he'll drown quickly! whoever you save him, the boy will drown!"
shouted Dara but no one wanted to come closer to help even he himself could not swim, finally Dara saw a little girl approaching by the pool and the boy came in to help the boy who was just about to drown.
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Far away in a different place in a different country a burly man sleeps in his sleep and at the same time, at the same time,he was also panting in his sleep at what he was dreaming until his whole body shook violently. "Don't go!"