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Hi hi hi, temans. How are you doing? May you always be healthy and in His shade, yaa

This time I want to bring news. Create two new stories away from the Herryl Universe. Why so far away? Because the character only slightly intersected with the character from the Herryl Universe.

...Twins...

These twins are about Raka Ekawira. Supervisors who were stranded twenty years earlier. When she goes to high school, Raka gets a mission to save her friend. How's story? Check the latest info on instagram yes: @torehan.sya

Raka saw all of his co-workers take direction according to natural disaster mitigation rules. Sequentially down the stairs. No exception with the staff in the division. Raka collected her personal belongings and planned to participate. Nahas, a rubble as big as a piece of brick fell on his head.

NAH!

"Wake up!" the firm voice caught the supervisor's listening room. Simultaneously, he felt his head being made the foundation of an object. Raka then raised her head. Is the pot finished? The man asked inwardly before finally his eyes were patterned looking at the scene in front of him.

Whatisthis?

The voice was from Mr. Rustam, his history teacher in second grade High School. Raka's eyes traced the teacher's burly hand which was believed to hold a tool to hit his head earlier. A yellow wooden ruler caught his sense of sight. So, that was the one used to hit me? Raka then shifted her gaze to the work space that disappeared, changing with the classroom in the 2000s, precisely in 2001.

...Renjanasa...

These are two stories that I am writing now. Temans, follow, yuk, the story. Not nyesel, really. I try to have a message delivered in every script that I write. Want a little spoiler?

"Serena?" greet a masculine voice. The bespectacled, shoulder-haired girl felt her name being called so she turned towards the voice.

Despite wearing glasses, Serena still squinted her eyes, trying to remember a familiar-looking face. Wh who?

"Yes, sorry, with si ... Alan?" Finally the girl realized the sturdy man who called her earlier.

"Hey, don't wear it. If combined so not good to hear," protested the man who now faced Serena. The man laughed in a graceful manner that never escaped his figure.

"Father Alan! I'll take the fallen leaves!" shouted a five-year-old boy. He awkwardly approached the two children adam who were reunion while showing the leaves of a tree trunk color to Alan.

"What are the leaves for?" ask Alan.

"Pourished to the trash," replied the little boy who then passed away leaving the two adults.

"That's ... your son?" ask the girl while preparing her heart. Broken again? But, for what? He never hoped for this, did he?

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