Twins Different Worlds
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Chiang Mai, Thailand

Han hugged Natalie tightly, they were at Chiang Mai International Airport. After going through the persuasion drama for almost a month, Natalie finally collapsed, letting the son go to Surabaya. Under the pretext of solving the problem of their hotel that was there. After that, go home, as planned. Natalie and Pasha do not know the real purpose of Han flying to Surabaya.

"Dragon yourself. I think he was there too. The Demon King." Han was slightly surprised to hear the uncle's words, as the man hugged him. Han walked next to his two parents who escorted him to the boarding pass door. The uncle just waved from a distance.

"What did I ask Phoo to prepare?" ask Han. With her hands busy dispelling Natalie's hand that justifies Han's jacket.

"Maae, I'm not a baby anymore. I'm leaving, please you guys overtime, who knows I'm ACC about my sister." Natalie clapped Han's arm. No longer want to be touched, now talk no more.

"Here, later in Juanda who picked up his name Nanto, Ananto. Papa's assistant's son."

"Java original dong Phoo."

"Yo that's how it is." Pasha patted Han's shoulder gently. For the first time, 19-year-old Han, the young man was traveling alone to a place he had never visited.

"Be careful Han." The mama who was usually hilarious now became melow, the woman repeatedly wiped her tears.

"Iihh Maae is so crybaby anyway, later can not be as beautiful baby as Fern Nopjira lo." Persuade Han. The young man knew that his mother was infatuated with a lakorn actress named Fern Nopjira.

"If you say she's beautiful, you want to be fooled by her. Maae has her manager's phone number." Natalie's face changed after hearing Fern's name called.

"somewhat willing. Han wants Han So Hee." Reply Han quickly. Natalie and Pasha gawked at Han's reply. How did Han know about Han So Hee. Yes you know, his face Irish like the face of the Korean actress.

"Kok that?"

"Kan Maae has Korean blood to, yes Han wants that her face cake her. Point. Bye, Han go first." Han ran quickly into the boarding door. Ignoring the look of disbelief from Pasha and Natalie. "Seneng is very much separated from us. Siapie...." Natalie left after Han waved her hand before completely missing behind the waiting room's glass.

"Trust me, he'll be fine there. I'll monitor from here." Somchai calms Natalie down when they are in Pasha's car, returning home to Longchan Monastery.

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Surabaya, Indonesia

After sitting on the plane for about 7 hours, the iron bird that Han was riding arrived at the big airport of Surabaya kotq. After completing the check out process and taking his small luggage. Han walked towards the exit. Where the pick-up line is waiting. Han waved his hand at a man with a thick local accent, holding a large piece of paper bearing his name.

"Ananto?" han asked kindly while extending a hand to shake hands. Where the Ananto was silent, was amazed at how handsome the master he had to serve now.

"Oh yes. With Mr Yohan Aditya?" Han nodded. Wearing a berhodie jacket with a white t-shirt as the inner and jeans, as well as white sneakers, his favorite color, makes the look so striking in the middle of the crowd.

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Once convinced it was Ananto, an assistant for him. Han put on a hodie, then put on his glasses. The young man then followed Ananto's steps towards their car.

"What did I ask you to do?" Han asked while sending a message to his parents.

"It's sir." Reply Nanto.

"Can't don't call sir. Your old feelings."

"Well keep telling me what?"

"Yes whatever, that's not sir. They'll suspect me." Han began to enjoy the view of Surabaya city as seen from the window of his car. According to Han, Surabaya air is more or less with Chiang Mai. So he would have no trouble adapting to the weather of that city.

Han seemed to be enjoying the atmosphere of the city, occasionally shuddering as he felt a negative air approaching him. "Not there, not here any are approaching." Han murmured inwardly.

A few minutes later, Nanto's car starts to enter the Han family's hotel. Hotel Shine. As per Han's request, the man will stay on the 13th floor, the floor is rumored to be haunted, to make the Shine hotel experience a decrease in occupancy rates.

"Room 1301, in the name of Yohan Aditya." Han said to the receptionist with the name tag Rani. Rani's face was slightly surprised, although then Rani hurriedly made a friendly facial expression. "Welcome manner is good." Inner Han, while his eyes looked at every corner of the hotel.

Many of the staff looked strangely at Han, as the man walked out on the 13th floor. "He's still sane, right? Cook him to stay there. Idihhhh serem." The whispers of a cleaning service. He thought Han didn't understand the meaning of the language that person was using. Han just smiled faintly in response. But Han did not discuss the cleaning service.

Slowly moving towards his room. Han felt nothing. Until he opened his room, a black figure flashed. Again Han did not bother about it. The important thing is that he wants to immediately lay down on the bed. Tomorrow he will begin his mission. He wants to sleep now.

Han opened the curtains of his room, a view of the city lying in front of him. More or less the city of Chiang Mai, densely built. It's just that Chiang Mai has a lot of monasteries. Surabaya is full of office buildings. Until Han's eyes lifted a building visible from where he stood. "Regular Name of Group." Han Mumbled. The young man's lips curved up to form a smile. Remembering the sweet lips of Irish that she had already kissed.

"He..he.mr Aditama, your daughter's soul mate has come." Chuckle Han, before the man went into the bathroom to clean himself up. One closet full of change of clothes Nanto has prepared. Han's little suitcase contained the man's underwear. That one thing Han took care of himself.

Bruukkkkk, Han's body sounds colliding with the soft mattress. The man momentarily looked at the ceiling of his hotel room. He uses two hands as a pillow. Han's eyes were closed, but the other side of him had already wandered around his hotel. Until the man opened his eyes again.

"So it's not on this floor the culprit. But another floor." Han Lirih muttered. This time the man was actually sleeping. Letting his spiritual energy protect. Until the few souls that approached her could only stare with interest at Han without being able to touch her.

On the other hand Isaac smiled, sensing Han's aura that felt close. Isaac suspected that the young man was in this city. "Irish.......!!" Isaac shouted in annoyance as Irish flashed quickly without wearing anything.

"Sorry Brother, forgot bath rope missed." Reply Irish relaxed. Isaac snorted in annoyance. It is only fitting that the Demon King would often monitor his sister. Not just the demon king. Many perverted souls who often peek at Irish, because Irish behavior is sometimes too relaxed when it is in the room. It doesn't matter even if it's her

"Forget. Please be guarded. Big brother knows....."

"So, my sister wants to eat Irish. Eat noohh Meli." Meli glanced towards the two twin brothers of the other world. The ghost girl was watching TV. "Don't bring me into your internal quarrels." Meli says relax. Meli if there is no work will nongki in Irish room. Sometimes out of the room teases Ivan. One thing that makes Irish shake their heads. Ivan had no idea about ghosts. Up to 18-year-olds often scream in fear when Meli bothers him.

"Don't bother Ivan again. He's freaking out." Threat Irish.

"It's funny anyway, I. Where's your sister's handsome again."

"Hey, who are you after. My brother or my sister?"

"Yo obviously your brother to. We are already one world. Silaturahmi same candidates for cooking adek-in-law can not."

"No. if you dare to be the same father." Challenge Isaac, annoyed diuber continues with Meli.

"Gak ah, Papa Lendra looks like a serem." Irish and Isaac chuckled stifled at Meli's reply. Lendra was more assertive in fact. With Livia who remains a loving figure.

One greatness passed by, Isaac and Meli instantly looked at each other. Both disappeared from the Irish. "Gini ni if besti-an same ghost. Just know if it's gone left behind."

The girl sat herself on the sofa bed of her room. Before long, the girl's eyes closed. One magic sirep about Irish. The sleeping girl was just cursing at the thin nightgown.

Without the Irish knowing, a single black figure appeared in front of the Irish. The figure put away the greenish protective array that encircled the Irish. "You're really pissing me off. But I still can't repay you." Jemari the figure touched the pretty face of Irish, rubbing it gently.

The longer the figure is more stunned on the Irish self. A form that has captivated the ruler of the world of darkness since the girl was six years old.

Diavolo appears in the Irish room, after outwitting Isaac and Meli. The Demon King was now looking at the face and body of the Irish who were so seductive. Thousands of times made love to thousands of different girls, not to make Diavolo's intention to recede in wanting Ireland to be his queen.

For Diavolo, it was Iris' body that would later give her the satisfaction she was most looking for in intercourse. "I want you so much, Ai." Diavolo's lips began to touch the Irish lips, as the mark on the Irish forehead shone and threw Diavolo's body away.

"Damn! Who exactly signed you?" Angry Diavolo. Until now the Demon King had not been able to find the Irish mate. One soul who now always keep Irish from touching invisible creatures who intend bad on the girl.

"Whoever he is. He will die at my hands. How brave, put a hand on the girl I marked."

Diavolo's long nails touch the mark on the Irish forehead. Stabbed him, until Han in his room immediately woke up. Feeling the pain in his heart.

"Damn! He started looking for me!" Han muttered annoyedly. Two souls of different purity, fighting over one soul of infinite purity. The real destiny is just beginning.

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