The Twins' Mystical Journey
birth of new brother

Wulan and Raka headed to the family home of Mr. Suyatno, the stone also until they were greeted so warmly.

"you've finally come, where are your grandchildren?" ask Mr. Suyatno.

"they are taking the state exam sir, yes both of them are taking acceleration classes in order to pass soon," said Wulan who sat in the chair.

"Amma needs something?" asked Raka who saw his wife was so tired.

"by father, ask for some cold water, please Wulan.

"great pregnant women still drink cold water anyway nduk," said Bu mut to his daughter.

"it's okay, ma'am, it's not sweet, that makes a big baby drink that contains too much sugar" replied Wulan.

mr. Suyatno took out a jar containing cashews and other types of nuts.

"wih favorite food of all this, feel in love this mah," said Raka who came carrying cold water.

"you want to add a grandson, so your father is very excited when preparing it," said Bu mut.

they laughed together, Rania who knew the return from Wulan, rushed to his sister-in-law.

when the girl hugged Wulan tightly, "yes Allah, I miss," said Rania.

"anybody can pentet this is my son," protested Raka saw his sister.

"i'm so anyway, I'm also pregnant even though it's not as big as Wulan," annoyed Rania honestly.

"what!" shocked Raka.

"iya mas, the content of the adek is only sixteen weeks," replied Aditya who put souvenirs.

"then we do the custom of dodolan because if not, it is difficult to give birth because it is waiting for you" said Wulan.

"wait for mom and Raka to go to the market to buy all the dodolan needs," panicked Bu mut.

Rania and Aditya who did not understand was confused, the reason why everything was immediately excited.

"why does it have to be like that?" ask Rania.

"it's customary nduk, it's high here, Soon Fahri come bring fried kayaknya as well" said Mr. Suyatno.

"yes sir," replied Aditya who is now accompanying the two pregnant women.

Bu mut bought a range of markets and some equipment and other needs, Raka was surprised because Dodolan was not the same as the first pregnancy.

"Mom not just food?" ask Raka.

"it's different, because this time it has to be Dodolan with your younger brother, so what's sold is different, too" replied Bu mut.

Raka just nodded because he also did not understand all the customs that exist.

after they finished coming home, Ms. Mut wrapped everything that would be sold with a white cloth.

Raka gives Rania a sticky tape, "what's this for?" ask Aditya.

"it's to buy the goods your sister-in-law sells, love it and any money," replied Raka.

"how," answered Aditya who put two hundred thousand dollars on the sticky tape.

Wulan held the package in the white cloth, and Rania gave the sticky tape to Wulan.

"Alhamdulillah, Dodolan is done, God willing all will be born with brocades," said Bu mut.

Aditya was surprised, the article what was sold by Wulan was very heavy, it turned out that when it was opened there was a need for kitchens and also market snacks, not to mention there were others.

"is this not wrong, Mbah?" aditya asked Bu mut.

"no le, indeed Javanese customs are different, but basically it is the same," replied Bu mut.

they continued talking, Wulan tasted sticky rice tape as a condition, and the rest of the meal was Fahri who had just arrived.

at home, Arkan is cooking for himself and Aryan, and some of their friends are coming.

they are all studying together, especially the National exam in a moment.

"calm down, I won't poison you, so enjoy it" Arkan said, bringing fried rice.

they also eat together and really like the rice made from Arkan.

they didn't expect that a man like Arkan could be this good at cooking.

suddenly outside a rainstorm was quite intense, even the pot on the porch of the house fell.

"you all can adzan?" ask Arkan.

"can" replied Randu and Wawan.

"then we go to the four winds, may this storm come to an end soon, because this storm feels like it's carrying something" Arkan said.

they took each other's places, and then they prayed together.

it turns out that some houses do the same thing, but when the Adhan will be finished a white package flies and falls right on the village streets.

Arkan did not care about it, he also finished the Adhan and the rain storm stopped.

residents also came to see white packages lying on the streets of the village.

at first they thought it was a bolster, but why is there a rope that ties the thing.

when the object was behind, it turned out to be a pocong, a corpse that was blown by the wind to fly.

"who's this body, why is it here?" surprised by RT.

"no sir, maybe from the neighboring village next door" replied the other.

"excuse me, may I touch it, let me know," Arkan said, interrupting everyone.

Aryan restrains Arkan, "wait a minute Arkan, remember father's message, we must not carelessly show our strength," whispered Aryan fearfully.

"but it's a pity if anyone looks for him" Arkan replied.

"the pigeon's alive!" shouted Wawan who saw the pocong opened his eyes.

everyone stepped back, and the pocong felt his body in pain, "uh please dong, why am I tied up like this, I am still alive," the man protested.

"uh.. if life is what in the pocongin," said Aryan who ventured.

"actually we were trying to find the perfect shape pocong made in content, uh it turns out when I tried to jump even dragged the wind up here," said the young man.

"base of the child geblik, lapo kok gawe kafan goods, arep dead ta, arek Iluk pancen kok, (why use the shroud of everything, want to die what? stupid boy indeed,)" a mother came carrying a broom while lifting her negligee.

"geez Mak, I'm just messing around" replied the young man running fast.

"onok-onok wae, guyonan arek Saiki is not bald," said Mr. RT angrily.

Aryan pulls Arkan into the house, they also clean the house and arrange a house that has been disheveled.

"let's go in. We're asleep, it's night," Aryan asked the three

they also sleep in the family room, from a distance there is an eye that looks towards the family home Raka.

the fiery red eyes, which were filled with grudges, seemed to be ready to kill all who lived in the house.

at eleven o'clock at night Wulan felt suddenly his stomach was very sick, Raka panicked and took him to the hospital.

Wulan had to undergo a cesarean section, first she gave birth also cesarean.

at twelve o'clock in the night, the little baby was born into the world, Raka did not feel anything strange to her daughter.

"Alhamdulillah seems like our daughter is normal huh Amma," Raka said very happily.

"Alhamdulillah" replied Wulan

Raka also accused her newborn daughter, Bu mut and other families of being happy.

because they did not expect to get a granddaughter, and complete already their family.

Fahri is also happy to know if he gets a beautiful nephew, even though he is not young anymore, or rather the nephew this time is more suitable to be his daughter.