soul

As usual, Jhonatan's morning activities after the morning prayers were disturbing his twin sister, Yolanda.

"Brother has a habit of messing up my room." Yola looked annoyed at her only sister who was lying in the middle of her bed with dolls scattered about because of Jhonatan's act of not liking dolls.

"Why is your bed more comfortable than mine? Surely dad bought you a bed with better quality than mine?"

"How many times are you going to say that, bro? Get out of my room now." Yola pulled Jhonatan's leg who was sleeping face down on his bed.

"Yolaaaaa….!!!! you are so cruel to your brother!!!"

Yola did not answer, she was still trying to drag her brother's body with all her might, while Jonathan held on to the sheets on the right and left.

"What the hell are you guys doing! You used to shout every morning." Said Jelita who was already lying on her knees in the doorway of Yola's room which was open.

"Brother bun messed up Yola's room."