The Twins' Mystical Journey

The Twins' Mystical Journey
Arsana my sister


mr. Doni felt his whole body burning violently, even all the offerings in his house exploded.


shortly the body of Mr. Doni burned charred in the room of his house which was used by him for the pesugian.


Rafa immediately stood up and approached his brother Raka.


he brought two yellow bamboos, "we're done, because your three children have destroyed the creature,"


Raka nodded, Both of them directly stuck the yellow bamboo on the unseen baby born to ward off all the calamities that could come again.


Wulan saw all the stomachs of the young women deflated, and the screams she had heard were no longer heard.


while in another realm, the three brothers were looking at the body of the evil creature burned to the ground.


"Arsana, why can you just be aura and intangible" asked Arkan.


"i'm actually a big brother, but I'm the weakest of the two of you, which is why I was brought by Mbah Wira Sanjaya to train, and I'll be your strength, and if I want to call on me, I'll be your strength, hold a cantilevered flower and say my name" Arsana said with a smile before disappearing.


the two teens opened their eyes and were surrounded by their parents, "you're okay" Wulan said.


"we're good Amma, but what about the kids we helped?"ask Arkan.


"all have survived, who took the Cokro Geni spear, earlier" asked Wulan worriedly.


"which certainly is not Aryan, and om Sesnag said that the adherents of black magic segolo was charred in his house, and tomorrow morning we can know from the changes in the home of the adherents of science," Aryan.


"well, we go home, we need rest, and Rafa, don't get angry, it's better to take your son Faraz home" Raka said.


"alright, and I'm really sorry for my son's bad behavior" said Rafa, who immediately took his son away.


Arkan and Aryan look at each other, because Rafa seems so angry, but Wulan invites everyone to go home.


finally, a long night passed quietly, sure Mr. Doni's house turned into a building that was covered in moss and also looked shabby.


the next day, everyone was in an uproar when they found out who did it, but luckily Rafa and Raka set a good example.


both of them continue to take care of the bodies of Mr. Doni, finally one by one the residents were willing to help.


while Aryan is still confused by the expression of Rafa last night, "why not ready, we can be late," Arkan said slowly.


"why was sirde so angry last night? did we miss something?"


"he was too brave to swear on our father, do I need to make him realize, if he can't always do his best" Aryan said.


"there's no need to fuss, hang on a little more, after graduating from school, we don't need one more school with her" Arkan said.


Aryan was calm, now they also left along with Fahri who returned to borrow a car.


Wulan also chose to stay at her parents' house for some time, especially overnight was quite draining her energy.


Wulan grasped a cantile flower and said the name Arsana, and her daughter came out in a dress similar to the one she was wearing.


"daughter of Amma, why did it appear and only came out when your father called," asked Wulan in a soft voice.


"i'm afraid to see my mother sad, especially after yesterday's incident" replied Arsana.


Wulan hugged her daughter, although different nature Wulan still love her daughter.


pak Doni's funeral is not as easy as expected, from his body continues to come out of the mucus rancid mixed with blood.


although it has been bathed with various kinds of soap, finally ustadz Hasan who has come.


he took one dipper and the water was in prayer, Raka who was told to pour the water into the body of Mr. Doni's body.


then the body psk doni did not release mucus again, and now the man has been brought into the house to be in the caravan.


several times the shroud was less wide, Rafa finally took two shrouds and made it one, the loading stone.


some oddities continue to occur, when the body will be sholated in the mushola, keranda can not be brought in because of the weight and heat.


finally decided to sholatan outside the mosque, when finished they brought the body to be buried.


but along the way, there was constantly the sound of crying babies, as well as requests for help.


the residents did not bother him, when the corpse wanted to be inserted into Liang lahat, the corpse could not enter.


Raka told the gravediggers to start widening the meal, but it kept repeating.


"already, just bend his feet ustadz or we can be here all day" said a father.


"Innalilahi wa ilaihi Raji'un sir, please be patient, and I beg for everyone to sincerely forgive pak Doni," said Raka who could only shake slowly.