The Twins' Mystical Journey
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Niken blushed embarrassed to hear the words from Arkan, because he had been made to soar into the sky seven by the young man.

"don't talk nonsense, where are we going now? from that moment did not nyampek Lo," asked Niken.

"already come," replied Arkan who turned his car to the legion market or the Jombang commercial image market.

they park their car on the side of the road, and Arkan rushes down and opens the door for Niken.

"headwaters.." - Lirih Arkan.

"thank you." answered Niken.

although they are the same age, but because of the large body shape and muscular Arkan so it looks a little mature.

The two entered a gold shop, Arkan took his order this morning.

"you bought a present for Amma?" ask Niken.

"iya dong, now we go to the store in yuk, look for clothes or something," replied arkan.

"o Allah, you are not very clear" said Niken in disbelief.

Arkan just laughed, the two of them continued to walk hand in hand, even when Niken stopped and accidentally removed Arkan's handrails.

the young man will turn his head and look for her, "do not go far," Setu Arkan who has made Niken so touched.

"it's a shame to see people", whispered Niken.

"why, people I'm not ashamed of" replied Arkan.

the girl did not believe what she heard, Arkan stopped at one of Wulan's subscription stores

"assalamualaikum Bu haji, my percentages are ready, right, yesterday's Muslim fashion pesen family?" ask Arkan.

"it's already a mas, it's also been separated really," replied the store owner.

Arkan pays with a debit card, "this shirt why so much, aoa there will be an event?" ask Niken

"yes, just wait, different events will be different clothes," replied Arkan.

after that, they went to the back area selling rice and cooked side dishes, Arkan was burning pigeons, and happened to be there.

without them expecting, someone patted Arkan on the shoulder, "wah. prospective daughter-in-law here, kok handeng Niken anyway, instead of the permission to invite Nayla yes," said Bu Marlina.

"are you really bad" said Niken, who teased Arkan.

"not me, it's Aryan, O God Aunt wrong people." Arkan said frantically.

because Niken is the type of person who is easily jealous, but unexpectedly Niken even laughed.

"ha-ha-ha sorry yes, Aunt is just kidding, you buy what, it happens that Aunt also bought something for the event tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, a little help for prospective besan," explained Marlina.

"thank you Auntie" answered Niken and Arkan.

"noisy, oh yes Auntie is a dress for the Aunt family, yes later let Aryan clear," said Arkan gave a plastic bag to Marlina.

"thank you, the pantes I went to the store said it had been taken" said Aryan.

"yes I want to go home first, oh yes what fruit has not been bought?" ask Aryan.

"live apples and oranges" answered the brother.

"don't buy, at three o'clock, the father's men come and bring both directly from the garden in malang," replied Niken.

"it's good to be the future son-in-law of the rich, who is a farm manager, a fish pond and a large vegetable garden, and you can even more" said Aryan.

"yey. even so you have to keep working, do not take care of the parents' property," annoyed Nayla heard Aryan's words.

"ha-ha-ha yes yes yes nay, yes I was just asking, calm down I was used to saving you anyway," replied Aryan.

"combal.." cried Nayla while blushing in shame.

"why do you want to be in the womb?" ask Arkan.

"no really, I just want to say if you ever said that having a daughter-in-law must be smart to manage all her efforts," replied Niken.

"sorry I'm busy, I want to be a city businessman" Arkan replied laughing.

"Arkan .. sucks," said Niken who then left.

looking at that, Arkan smiled, "dear not to run, the baby will be hurt, Dede" cried the young man.

hearing that remark, Niken was embarrassed and glared at the man, Arkan approached him and immediately invited him home.

"the basis of a strange pair, sometimes fighting, sometimes friendly, sometimes not clear both," Aryan murmured.

"yes same, like you are not clear, already mother, let's go home we have bought what we need," invited Nayla.

"come on my future wife Sholehah, don't pout at mas dong" said Aryan loudly.

"crazy man!" nayla's annoyance made Marlina and Aryan's mother laugh.

finally they decided to go home, while Arkan invited Niken to visit the family tomb in the Tembelang area.

there they had met some residents, Arkan greeted politely.

that afternoon, the two went home and did not forget to buy rice for everyone.

in the afternoon there was tahlilan followed by the mothers around the village, Niken and Nayla after both their mothers also took part in the study.

they also look so familiar to each other, even Husna does not want to be separated from Niken.

the event went smoothly, after the besek tahlilan was shared. afterwards it was my turn to arrange the besek for the next tahlilan.