The Twins' Mystical Journey
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at ten in the morning, Raka woke up and so did her two sons because Raka continued to disturb the two teenagers.

"now the bath continues to breakfast towards nightfall," said Wulan smiling.

"still want to sleep Amma, but this time want you who nemenin," spoiled Raka to his wife.

"idih, old man wants a lot, ashamed of our two lines," pinched Wulan anxious to see her husband.

"we didn't see" said Arkan, who had finished his bath.

Raka rushed to take a bath, Aryan and Arkan were ready to fill their hungry stomachs.

both are so greedy to eat pepes and sambel terasi, even Raka can only shake to see his two sons.

"Amma, where is everything so quiet?"

"father in the rice field, it seems like someone wants to see the rice fields want to be tebasno mas," replied Wulan.

"why didn't you ever do that?" asked Raka curiously.

"it seems like the boss continued to force, even had to make you upset," replied Wulan who prepared everything for Raka.

"we can go to Mbah's place, we want to take corn and mumpung young," said Aryan.

"alright, but remember not to do anything" Raka advised her son.

"Every father" replied Aryan.

after finishing breakfast, the two had left for the rice field by racing through the back garden.

wulan just smiled seeing her two children, Raka also pulled Wulan to sit with her for breakfast.

"you're mine, don't try to walk away from me madam, understand" whispered Raka.

"stop the mas, shame on ya..."

Arkan arrived at the rice field first, and saw the Mbah was in trouble.

Arkan immediately sped up his pace, "hey what are you doing, do not act," cried Arkan at the company that swarmed the grandfather.

"hey boy don't interfere" said a man who wanted to stop Arkan.

he was upset to kick******** the man to the point of pain, even the man fell down to endure the pain.

"hey you look for problems, solve them" said the spokesman.

"please, there's a thief, please someone gang up on us, please!!!" aryan shouted looking at Arkan in the siege.

"woi... y'all why bother the kids, want to look for death huh," angry people.

"fuck, these two boys are just pissed off," angry the Word boss.

Arkan felt that there was an unpleasant aura from the man in front of him, even more so he was aware after last night's movement.

surely the worshippers and demonic allies must have wounds on his body.

but Arkan just kept quiet, finally the group of men left the rice field.

"wait and see what I can do to your rice fields, and I'll make sure you'll regret it for the rest of your life" the man threatened.

"please do it if you can, I'm waiting for it" Arkan replied accepting the challenge.

Arkan immediately grinned, already made sure he had offended the most annoying man.

"he was a haughty and miserly she kept looking for good rice fields and bought low-priced crops by force" one farmer said.

"why are you afraid, it's your rice field and it's not wrong to reject it, and again there is the master of Rafa who is ready to accept whatever harvest you can," said Aryan.

"it's not that easy, son, you don't know how they cheat, if anyone dares to refuse the price they offer, the next day the rice field will be damaged or all the plants die," another father's light.

"why are you all confused, in our village there is a guard who always protects the village, but do you forget to do things that used to be often done, just because it feels modern," Arkan said.

"what does that mean? don't joke boy, "sad a village elder.

"wasn't it because you sir, you said for what alms village, this is what happened, the village protectors chose silence when you were in trouble, did you realize it, did you know, even last night we did not feel the creatures who had been guarding the village" upset Aryan.

"is Danyang village angry?" ask mr. khur.

"according to the father, if it is not possible to easily bring the thieves and rescue seekers looking for money in this village," explained Arkan.

"already, don't talk anymore, why are you talking to people who can't be told, just wasting energy," said an angry Mr. Suyatno.

"yes already Mbah, let's harvest corn, I want to eat corn omelette made by Mbah uti," said Aryan who immediately jumped across the time.

"Aryan don't take too much of his corn, you're the habit" Arkan said, reminding his sister.

mr. Suyatno asked everyone to disperse, and there was one person who still saw him.

"why? no need to listen to my two grandchildren" said Mr. Suyatno.

"i actually believe them, because I feel the difference in this village, especially my grandson also said the same thing," said the man before leaving Pak Suyatno.