Twins Different Worlds
Helping God

Han began his mission by exploring the floor where he lived. Last night sleeping in his room, he had no distractions at all. Of course, he installed a protective array for himself. So the invisible creatures could not reach him.

After breakfast with typical menu of Surabaya city that makes Han shake his head. "An, isn't this drowning?" Han asked his assistant silly. Seeing a bowl of vegetable lontong with soup spilling everywhere so much. To drown lontong with his friends.

"Okay, I've never eaten that. That's it. It's tasteless, there's no taste. That's why he ate it with gravy. All taste comes from the sauce. Savory is that. Try it." Nanto who was called An by Han was apparently a person who was supple, fast to get along. Just yesterday they met and now they are familiar. Although Nanto was three years older, but the man wanted to call Mas to Han. In honor of Han as his superior. Han okay-okay, rather than being called master. Mending Mas, which means more or less brother, bang.

"Yes not yet." Reply to Han while trying his hand.

"I think Mom used to cook the menu here. I used to live here before I married Mr. Elajar.

"Maaee is not good at cooking. Ngedumel. Grumble."

Hassayyiyingg, Natalie sneezed in the middle of the treatment session she was having. "Asemmmm, my handsome boy must speak to me again. He must have said I was a grumble-man." The woman grumbled incoherently. He couldn't do anything because his face was dimasker. Crack, can be berabe later. His expensive treatment could fail miserably because of Han.

"Maee who Mas. Not that mom's name's Natalie." Kepo.

"Maae, Mama's Thai base." Sahut Han's. An rounded his lips, understanding that Maae called for Natalie. Han looks like a mangosteen. His tongue can receive a savory taste from the lontong sauce. That morning they had breakfast while exchanging stories about many things.

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"Are you sure this is the place?" Han asked Nanto as his assistant opened a room on the 13th floor opposite to his room. Nanto nodded. Then the man began to tell, there were some people who saw the apparition here.

"That's what they said. I don't know. You see, I've never seen, uh amit-amit don't get to see the same diliatin." Han laughed to see Nanto who turned out to be a coward.

"But from now on you have to get used to it. Because they like me." Sahut Han lightly.

"Huh? Meanin?" Han stopped laughing at Nanto's pale look. Plus there was a creature that was getting closer towards Han and Nanto. But they are not the cause of these rumors. They were just souls who happened to pass by and were attracted by Han's aura, as usual. Beside Han, Nanto leaned closer to the boss. The feathers stood all. With body feels hot cold.

"You can feel them?" ask Han.

"They.. Does it mean the ghost of Mas?" Han nodded. Until the story flows from Nanto, if he was a child he could actually see things like that. But he was not strong, so often crying hysterically and at the end fainted when he saw that. Therefore Nanto's inner eyes were closed to avoid unwanted things from happening. What now happens is that Nanto's body becomes more sensitive to the existence of those creatures.

"Aren't they curious about how they look?" Goda Han's. The young man walked through space by space. Looking for permanent residents of that room. Until Han found one on top of the closet.

"Nongki is there. Come down, if you don't go. Scare people."

Nanto glared at Han's words. The man followed Han's line of sight, the next second Nanto's entire body stiffened. He knew the creature was there. "Mas..mas...can you see ghosts too? Indigo's mom?" Tanya Nanto with a trembling body. Indeed, he now imagined the terrible appearance of a figure who was still sitting on a foot barge on the closet.

"Now you can't. Just know he's there, keep his shape. Seremm....."

"Stop mas, stop. Later in the night I don't dare sleep alone if this is the story." Han ngakak brutally saw Nanto's terrified expression. Big tall bodies like Dedy Corbuzier, but the guts are as thin as a tissue.

Han's laughter stopped as the figure floated down wanting to attack Han. The young man pushed Nanto's body away from him. Using only his instincts, Han held back the pointy nails of the creature with the creepy form. Han's handsome face contrasted with the terrifying look of the figure. Face with peeling skin, red eyes light up, do not forget the stinging stench. Han instantly felt nauseous. Wanted to vomit. Never met a soul with such a sharp aroma.

"A ghost here on never showers what?" Joked Han, while pushing back the creature. Nanto gawked at Han's words. Did Han just get an attack from that invisible creature.

"Hei mbaknya, still afternoon also do not make because of dong. Can stay here. But don't bother them. This place is mine. I can push if I want to. I won the inheritance." Han suppressed his every word so that the soul understood.

The ghost growled furiously. It seemed that he did not accept Han's words, the makhkuk attacked back. This time Han was unwilling to tolerate. Taking care of a ghost will only take its time. The root cause of the problem has not yet been found.

"Not wanting to recite me means not sending you home ya." Han touched his dragon bracelet. Han's eye glint turned green. The young man drew one straight line in front of his face and the "craaassshh" Han green sword pierced through the body of an invisible creature that almost touched Han's body.

"I didn't make two offers." The creature's body disappeared in a wisp of smoke after previously burning in greenish embers of fire.

"Mom oi he fainted." Han exclaimed after removing his sword as well as closing back his inner eyes. The young man saw the collapsed Nanto leaning against the wall.

"This is a warning to all of you. Spread it to others. I'm Yohan Aditya Elajar the owner of this place, the lord of this land has returned."

Han exclaimed at that empty space. Empty for those who could not see, but for Han he was able to feel some figures who were now staring in fear at him.

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"Mas...mas, where are you going? How's it really?" Nanto followed Han's light steps, coming out of his room. Nanto actually works as a deputy director who is currently held by a man named Yuda Irawan. The man Han suspected was the culprit of all this mess. Han thought that if Yuda deliberately spread rumors about the existence of ghosts in Shine's hotel, what's the purpose? We'll find out later.

Back at Han who got into the taxi, accompanied by an anxious look from Nanto. His master had only first come out of the hotel alone. Nanto wanted to come, but Han prevented. Fear Yuda suspicious about his appearance.

The arrival of Han was indeed kept secret by Nanto. Han wanted to investigate the state of his hotel secretly. The man suspected that many things were not going as they should. But he will take care of it later. Now there's something important he has to do.

Han's lips smiled sweetly as he recalled the thing he was going to do. The man enjoyed the view of Surabaya which he thought was different with Chiang Mai. Until the young man's taxi got into the industrial area, to the one place he wanted to go.

"Sleeping?" Han Mumbled.

"Holiday to mas Sunday." The taxi driver replied. Han immediately patted her forehead slowly. Forgetting that it's a holiday now.

"How is this going to happen? Turn around or...."

"Wait on Sir." Han closed his eyes, he felt like he felt an aura that he was familiar with. "Isaaccc....." Han ran out of his cab, after handing the driver two hundred thousand bills.

"Mas..mostly!" shouted the driver.

"Take it, sir!"

"Alhamdulillah, the sustenance of a handsome man. Hope it gets more handsome." The taxi driver passed by while giggling to himself.

Meanwhile Han jumped over the fence to enter the place. His instincts led Han to the factory's backmost warehouse. Han barged into a gloomy, dark room as well. Contrast with the sun out there. The atmosphere in that place was like a night without stars.

"Isaacca...." Call Han. The young man sharpened his senses. Several figures started to wander around Han. But that was not what Han was looking for.

"Surge! Don't block my way!" Han shook his hand until a green light illuminated the room. Just then, he saw the figure of Isaac lying on the floor. Weak, Isaac's condition is very weak.

"Hey, wake! What happened to you?!" Isaac slowly opened his eyes. The man's smile was faint. Really, looking at Han as if a helper god had already been sent to him.

"Meli.no...Irish.help them." Isaac said. Panic immediately struck Han. Irish, where is he. Did the Demon King bring him back?

"It wasn't Diavolo that took him but Beno's soul that was taken advantage of by another demon."

Han fell silent. Especially this? Who's Beno? Why did he bring Irish and who else was, Meli. Sandals yes, cook sandals in the devil alone Isaac worried half dead. Han was astonished by what he was facing right now.

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