Twins Different Worlds

Twins Different Worlds
Volturi Plan


Three years later.


Natalie was hugging Han. The man immediately flew to Surabaya after graduating a week ago. Three years in residence, Shine Hotel again slumped. And Han asked the papa to solve the problem there. This time Han will officially take over the Shine Hotel. The transfer of ownership has been prepared by Pasha's lawyer in Surabaya.


"Jan cried, Han doesn't know when to go home." Natalie immediately blew up her tears. This only son of his is really too. I could have said something like that to my mother.


"Han you're so mean to Maee." Natalie Whine. Han almost laughed at the mother's complaint.


"Not bad Maee, that's reality. Who knows, Han's coming home with a grandchild for Maee."


The more weeping Natalie. The father could only hug his wife while smiling. "It's called, who knows, you can still have a sister. It's good, Han has his own KK the grandpa was born. Not to be ashamed, it's old still have a baby sister."


Anjiirr, that kid said it's getting messy. The cries and laughter became one before Han actually waved at Maee and her Phoo. Also the uncle who returned confirmed that the dragon bracelet was still on Han's wrist.


"Hopefully you will soon find all the answers of all your questions during these three years." Somchai prayed while hugging Han, before the man actually left.


Hotel Shine, Surabaya.


"All ready?" ask Nanto. The man returned to be Han's assistant during the man's stay in Surabaya. Maybe for a long time.


The man asked nodded confidently. The man followed Nanto out of Han's study. Ignoring the displeased look of Yuda Irawan. The man who three years ago managed Han to silence his mouth about the hotel management that did not work properly. Also about the ghost rumors on the 13th floor that Han managed to break. Han had not yet made it to the public. But Nanto who replaced him to appear before the board of directors with a power of attorney signed by Pasha.


"This time I'll get him to his roots." The Batin Yuda Irawan. Of course he's very angry. Humiliated by someone who used to be his assistant, but gradually crawled up to become assistant director of Shine Hotel.


"Teo, is Mas Han's apartment ready?" nanto asked the man he called Teo. Teo slowly raised his face. And there was the handsome face of the man.


"Already, sir. Grand Samaya 20th floor. Natalie Anindira's mother's unit. Do I need to transfer ownership?" ask Teo.


"No. Han doesn't want to stay in the apartment forever. If he stays here long. He asked to get land or a house."


Teo nodded in understanding. Letting Nanto go with his car pick up Han at the airport. Teo momentarily fell silent, looking at his face on the glass of the hotel door. If everyone had not lost his memory by Liong. Of course they would cheer and run hugging Teo.


Three years ago, one accident happened to Teo, the doctor stated that Teo was dead. But in the last second before his body was covered in a shroud, the heart rate monitor again showed his reaction. Teo's heart throbbed back. The man was given a second chance at life.


"Do I have to go there first? Han came today. But Irish wants to marry Eric." Teo gumam.


Elsewhere, Ivan barges into the Irish room, where the woman cries daydreaming while looking at her rose ring.


"Seriously married to Eric? Ma'am love him?" Ivan flocked to Ireland with questions that just came up when Livia, the mother told him that Irish agreed to marry Eric.


No answer, Irish stared blankly far out there. In the next instant, the woman cried with her head on her hands resting on the table.


"Bak doesn't have a choice, Van. My age is 28, but I can't fall in love with any man. I think someone locked my heart. But who doesn't know. If at all later it will be calculated....."


"Don't marry because of people's talk. Why if 28, who is single at the age of four heads a lot. Believe me mbak, there must be one that is created specifically for mbak. He's waiting for the right time to meet me."


Tue....Ivan lapsed backwards as Irish pushed Ivan's forehead with his finger. "Sok your romantic!"


"But he likes to be lied to. The sweetest lie ever. The sweetest lie ever." Reply Irish.


"Have been corrupted.(Said really) If you dare to talk to mama, let Ivan say." The 21-year-old man darted out of his room. Before long, Ivan's voice called to his mother.


"Which prayers he borrowed." Murmuring Irish. The woman wiped her tears. Look back at the rose ring. "There is indeed one that was created for me. The limited edition. I'm not sure I'm."


Juanda International Airport.



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Nanto waved as he watched Han walk out of the international arrival door. The man has grown handsome since Nanto met three years ago. Wearing a black shirt and black trousers. Relax but the damage is not canned.


"How are you?" Nanto hugged Han who was already like his own sister.


"Good, pakdhe. Cook still call Mas. The old man pakdhe." Reply Han, the man opened his glasses. Breathe the city air of Surabaya. A smile rose on the man's lips. The thing that makes all female beings, both visible and invisible, fascinated by her figure.


Han returned wearing his glasses and mask, avoiding the commotion that might have been possible. Can be circumcised twice with his Maee if he is caught making a mess in the land of people.


"Ehhh, sorry. I was not intentional." Han nodded as a woman bumped into him.


"De!" Han turned to the source of the voice. Feel very familiar. The woman in front of Han immediately left from there. Half ran towards a woman invisible to Han's eyes.


"Come on." Bring Nanto. Han would not want to follow Nanto. The man grabbed his phone to call his mother.


"It was a very long time De." Irish Protest. The woman who bumped into Han was Dea, the assistant of Irish. Today he's going to fly to Sidney, there's little business with his beloved uncle, Uncle Christo.


"Sorry Ai, finish nubruk my man." Said Dea. Dea returned to her normal life after Diavolo's son was born. A little bit of a surprise for the hospital. Dea is fully healed, healthy as before. The Volturi still visit him often. Almost every night after making sure Briock slept.


There is one unnatural thing that Dea often naturally does. The woman often heard the sound of baby crying when night came. Odder still, he was not at all afraid of that crying voice. Instead he felt homesick if one night did not hear the sound.


"Am I followed by a ghost or what?" Dea often gets so. Without him knowing, it was Briock's cry for food. Her cries stopped when the Volturi gave her blood.


"Why is Briock more inclined to bloodsucking vampires than demons who like to absorb spiritual energy." The Volturi shook their heads every time the question came up. One conclusion the Volturi took. Diavolo must have vampire blood in her body. Briock preferred blood to spiritual energy.


"I should be able to control Briock's desire to like blood." Batin Volturi's. Or he should start directing Briock to eat the others. At least that's the Volturi's plan in addition to training for Briock who is starting to grow up.


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