Triplets' Last Mission.
Two Toddlers Agam

"Sit down, I'm cooking. If you're hungry, I have bread and jam for you to eat, will you?" Gwen knew her brother didn't eat rice. 

"You, you, you. Can't you just call me brother? Or you say it's replaced by your name. Can't we? I'm a lot older than you, Gwen!" sternly Chen felt to be an older brother by upholding his body.

"We're only a few minutes apart, Brother Chen. I've called you big brother .. That's enough, right?" gwen said with her eyes narrowed. 

They are identical twins, so they have a lot in common. However, the two of them could rarely agree and agree like Chen with Aisyah, or Gwen with Aisyah. Not wanting to just sit sweet, Chen helped Gwen cook. Unlike Gwen who is not yet proficient in cooking, Chen is even an expert in food affairs. That's all because since the dream of meeting Adam meat problem, he always tried to cook for himself. 

"Sister Chen can cook?" gwen asked doubtfully. 

"You doubt your handsome brother? I'm all-around, cooking is a small thing to me!" chen replied with his arrogance. 

"Oh, young master Wang is indeed very haughty. It is not Young Master Chen Yuan Wang if it is not accompanied by arrogance and arrogance in speaking," Gwen sneered. 

"What mean? You want to tell me that I'm just bragging?" chen Sulut. 

"Clean this pretentious taste of you, young master Wang. Don't think you're my big brother, so you can talk to me, please" Gwen patted Chen on the shoulder. 

Chen looked at Gwen with a look of disbelief at the words coming out of her sister's mouth. "meaning?" 

"Remember, I'm still young Miss Lim, you know!" Gwen tried hard to explain the meaning of the young Miss of the black part of the world earlier. 

Chen stamped Gwen's forehead a little strongly. "Oh, sick tau!" lamented Gwen hit her brother using her martial style. 

Fight them in the kitchen. Their hands are very bad when fighting. Not so much to reply with a punch, they instead threw away some cooking and eating utensils made of plastic and aluminum. Make the whole kitchen a mess. 

Brak! 

Bruk! 

Trang…! 

The truang tan tan tan tan…. 

The noise was heard from outside the house. Agam had just returned from the mosque and immediately ran when he heard the sound of house tools slamming.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Dek, why are you, what's wrong?" asked Agam, filled with panic. Until the sandals next door were brought in. 

Chen and Gwen turned to each other in the direction of Agam. There was the sound of crickets grinning as the three of them looked at each other. It is not expected that the two 22-year-old adults behaved like children at home. 

Agam looked around, finding his kitchen was a mess made him annoyed. "Who will be responsible?" tanyanya, after that a long sigh. 

Gwen and Chen pointed at each other. They throw accusations at each other no one wants to admit their wrongdoing. Agam's silence astonished Chen, "Are you okay? Why does your face look so happy?" ask Chen. 

"Do I look happy, Mr Chen?" sis Agam with forced smile. 

"Yes, it looks like that. Wh why? Your wife's starting to cook, isn't she?" sahut Chen's. 

Agam narrowed his eyes. "Huh, I will make you responsible for what you did!" grumbled Agam in heart. 

Agam approached the two, raised both his hands and pulled the ears of Chen and Gwen, his wife. "What kind of accountability are you going to do for this kitchen?" emphatically.

Chen and Gwen looked back at each other. They don't know what they're supposed to do. 

"Who of you is the best at cooking?" agam. 

"Of course I am!" chen exclaimed as if his nose was now elongated, tapering and towering upwards. 

"Well, you'll I'll law you to be a cook this morning. There was no protest and no bargaining" Agam's orders closed his eyes, as if he were the most mature of them. 

"Eh, right too," murmured Agam in the heart. "Ah, stupid time. Let's see, he won't if I punish, "he continued with a narrow eyebrow. 

Agam mendehem, "Ehem, Mr. Chen. Don't you remember? You are the twin brother of my wife and only a few minutes apart. Where can you be considered a sister-in-law?" asked Agam with sweat began to pour. 

"yes too. You're older than me-" muttered Chen nodding. 

"Eh, does he believe?" batin Agam felt close to victory. 

After some negotiations, Chen finally accepted Agam's order to make breakfast that morning. While Chen cooks, Agam asks the very wife, tidying up the kitchen as it is available. 

"Assalamu'alaikum, Zaujati ..," said Agam. 

"Hehe, wa'alaikumsallam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, yes Zauji," replied Gwen with a sigh. 

"Since Zaujati is not yet good at cooking-" Agam did not continue his remarks. He walked up to take a broom, a duster and a rag. Then give it to Gwen. 

"... Zaujati clean this up, yeah. 'You were so happy to play with a twin. So, when beberes also have to be done with pleasure," continued Agam gave a broom, kemoceng and rag to his wife. 

"I'm alone? Why isn't Chen? What did he even tell me to cook? Which is your wife me or her?" Gwen began to whine with a black face. 

"Yes, I'm his young wife! What do you want? Didn't take it?" chen from the front of the stove. 

"Mas Agam, is Mas wishing for me?" Gwen still spoke spoiledly. 

"What's wrong with my brother-in-law and wife? They seem to be brain-constructing. I'd better get away first," inward Agam while patting his own forehead. 

During his sentence, both Chen and Gwen were painstaking in doing so. They are so quiet and focused, as if really a child who is comfortable with his toys. 

"God, what kind of sight is this? Why do I feel like I'm a baby sitter for two toddlers?" murmuring Agam in the heart. 

A few minutes later, Chen finished cooking with a few menus already available in the refrigerator. Likewise with Gwen who was almost done tidying up all the items she had previously thrown together with Chen. 

"Thank God, it's all over. Let's have breakfast, and don't you guys repeat that fight again, okay?" say Agam. 

"Yes, I know!" cetus Chen was looking forward to breakfast. 

"Mas, hungry ...," Gwen was very spoiled towards her husband. 

Feeling unbearable, Agam also serves a serving of rice, vegetables and side dishes for the wife. Chen's heart was so calm when he saw the husband of his sister loved his little sister so much. 

"Gwen found the man who made her queen. Same thing with Ai and Dad who always made himself a princess. What am I worried about?" chen said in his heart. 

"In the morning blind, I rushed to the boarding school to ask Gwen and her husband's home address. I'm worried about this little brother. But apparently, her husband loved her so much, I'm already feeling calm now."

Not feeling, Chen drained his tears. Soon he removed, afraid that his sister and brother-in-law would see him as weak as that. Chen intends to stay for two days at Agam's house. 

"What's? Two days? Why is that, brother?" ask Gwen. 

"Hush, how is that so, anyway? Mas even seneng loh, if your brother wants to stay overnight, Dek," said Agam by gently touching Gwen's hand. 

"Mas, but he-"

"Daddy, let it go. That'd be a lot better, you know. Come on, Mr. Chen, add more breakfast. This sweet soy sauce chicken that you made, is very delicious, thanks for cooking for us," said Agam with a smooth word. 

"Just calm down, as long as I'm here. The chef of this house is me. I'll fill both of you'll be in the stomach!" chen exclaimed glad his brother-in-law greeted him kindly. 

Not that Gwen refused, only that, it would cause trouble if Syifa's words knew Chen was in her house. Gwen doesn't want Syifa to know if Chen is her twin. Desperate in his mind, to use Chen as reinforcements thwart the marriage of Ustadz Khalid and Syifa to be held the day after tomorrow.