Abstractal Nature: Diaries

Mercy

Jihan and Marcel continued to exercise the legs even though the time was a bit late.

They leave the market because Marcel has to return the keys to the house and room to the mother, who knows the names of the two employees. Both of them run casually on the side of the city road accompanied by lyric and viewing events.

They are indeed strange, no matter how long together, innate they are like newly created lovebirds. Just knew yesterday like a bride . Called familiar, Jihan's gaze seemed suspicious. Called serious, Marcel's gaze ended in a smile.

Along the way there have been no questions and answers between them other than looking at each other and heart stalk.

Finished jogging, at home Jihan, Marcel there is a need on the Heart. May want to ask some important questions on the prisoner "bloom"nya.

Jihan took the 'compass' from her "magic" shoulder". He put it on the study table. Jihan sat down and remained silent.

"Why bengong?" marcel asked after waiting a long time.

"Marriage certificate" said Jihan, immediately. "Lo, how come you never get in here?"

"His key?"

"Yes. Here's key. If you want to go to nomand, I'm coming. I want to see my son in Nature."

"Nepig?"

"Yes. Pantaloons. Khan can't get through Escort. He was in the twenty-sixth century (26), Spear's range was only two-five."

"OKAY. Yes already. Let's go onmind."

It turns out that Jihan also wants to see her stepson, Nature. So all nebeng because the century is beyond the reach of Spear which can only usher in until the 25th century.

So in Jihan's room, Marcel who took his shoes immediately entered the wormhole. They split up for onmind. But only five steps, the recluse returned to Jihan's room to take the highest 'compass' at the study table.

Jihan stood up but just silently watched.

"Any khan in a hurry to gini? Though just discussed, ngadak poho," said Marcel observing objects in the hand.

Jihan looked at the girl in front of her, who was still carrying shoes, silently not talking.

"Lo enter the room with thumbs up, then I use yoyo nih?"

Jihan nodding.

Marcel quieted his head, cheeks slightly raised. He kept quiet and didn't say much anymore.

Cwvuuph!

"Hehe," Kekih Jihan who turns out to want to ci-pi Marcel.

"Hhh," hello Marcel. He turned back and passed while commenting about themselves. "Duhai happy new bride. Sit together and joke..Tralala.. Tralala."

"..???" jihan's surprise over Marcel's voice. "Kok guy?"

The nomand 26th century.

"You bring what the hell smells so good" Nature commented, taking the packaging out of her pocket.

"Take an experiment, Nat. But not poison."

"Nature is given e*ek Rabbit?" ask Nature.

"Lo severe gini a month not flanked."

"Nature khan Mamah Barbar."

"Mommy's a hobby of reading, Nat. If I'm a real mother, you're not here, but in a slaughterhouse."

"Wouldn't. Nature wants Mamah kayaking. Want to be a nozzle guy. Algolo, Mah."

"He, it's not an ideal, Nat. But ati-ati met people. Kebales, you're ending up more sadistic."

"Hhhhhs! Hhhs.." breathe the boy in this F1 suit, suck the nasgor steam.

Jihan handsome waits for the jury to cook her daughter.

"Where's my boyfriend?"

"Lo how's the boyfriend?"

"Yes already. Nature won't eat."

"Hhhhhhh.."

The set! Zwiiit..!

Nutritional immediately came out of Jihan's body, revealing herself.

"Jins!" exclaim Nature, come and hold Nutrition. "I miss you."

"Hi Sir. So is my servant."

"Jins, bribe Nature yes, Jins," pinta Nature .

"Hadeeh, the rancid base," limp Jihan saw Nature's indulgence leaning more towards her jeans. "Gue isn't considered the same."

"Wuu!" ledek Nature plays her face and lips.

At the Luna residence, aka the Apik station, two friends sat on the edge of the platform playing two legs with a relaxed movement. A few days passed, the two were getting closer.

And it is said that the mourning period of the host subsided in 18 days of basetime. These are the moments that Jihan and Marcel are waiting for. They want to know the news of this legendary jeans because Ghost has been allowed to enter the room by its residents; Luna.

While waiting for Luna to appear, the lusid and astraler discussed the pajamas the hermit wore.

"Aren't I bringing onmind?"

"Nh. no."

"His loosened my shirt with my pants. In Entrance khan many pass by."

Jihan was silent with a red face. He let Marcel look at him for a long time. Jihan was just smiling to herself, as it turned out that Marcel visited her room every day.

Marcel pushed Jihan's cheek.

"What..?" ask Jihan.

"Well?"

"Hhh-hh! There's a lot."

"Don't talk about the round. Look out, there's a curse."

"Hhh-hhh..!"

Marcel again glanced at the black marble floating in the middle of the rail, to his right. He accidentally did not bring his rifle because onmind only to visit Luna. Marcel found the object has not been lost, Luna has not been present.

Early meet girl as a complete as Jihan due to rumors about Al Hood. Luna is missing, not in the residence. The issue brings Marcel must meet Jihan because Pnin is injected in the body of the lusid, he can wake Luna with stone in Jihan's stomach.

Jihan herself a field boy. So he was more important to be assigned, parachuted in the high risk mission than Nina who is an office child.

Marcel did not expect himself to get a replacement for Lusi, and Jihan could even be said to be his barbaric shadow.

The ascetic daydreams, still confused. Marcel was pushed on his cheek because he did not say anything when Jihan spoke.

"What?" ask Marcel.

"Hhh-hh! Lo napa diem? Foreboding, amnesia, what's the past?"

"Kasian Luna, I know what a true friend is. Suddenly, it had to be different. That's a short eternity."

"Don't talk about it."

"Huh yeah?"

"Hhhhhh. Ja. You don't know.. What, my screams in area five? Ngedadak Tarzan, call elo, the cup. Lo nyak nyaut. I thought maybe it was for me. I'm the same Nizi tuh seneng to you. Don't go yet."

"Wuu. wuu!"

"Hhh-hhh!"

Jihan buried her hand in Marcel's face. He commented on the gap while shaken by the body.

"What's up, what's your sympathetic face? Hhh-hhh!"

"Swer, Han. So semahhal (fine creatures) Luna is not easy. Where there's no more clinic here, make a psychic complaint."

"Let's try the wuwu, Cell. Hhh-hh! My uwu face is not as good as this feeling," jolak Jihan, still shaken.

"Yesterday I met Heart for a chat about Top Qarrat. He said Deyita was erased, but I haven't discussed it."

"Trus he didn't I, I ever interviewed him?"

"Yes he answered that question. But he doesn't know we're coming together."

"What else is thrus?"

"Kalo Heart knows about the ending of Top Qarrat, he also knows the condition of Luna. Yes khan?"

"Continue?"

"It's the day Luna recovers, Han."

"Umm, that's it. Kiraen cheques lies. What else is the space of abu sono?"

"Hhh. I'm the same to him.. "

"Yes..? Elo same.. Heart.. umm.. how?"

"Hhh, my reality is a lot he said, Han. This is not new info, I'm old. Heart revalidates my predictions about my habitat."

"Eh, how, how?"

"Gini yes.. I live here the same outside. It's in lamsad and badar at the same time. I'm tangled. In the forest while watching his oration Tongue Aloe filming stopped because the actor's eyes entered the ink. I'm also confused there's a wire suddenly broken."

"When did Sanin's kayak finish Juned's messy Sunday?"

"Hu umz."

"Gue is also absurd. Heart said, the contents of Kencana are our shadows. If you keep going, you will be as lucky as he is. Confused must sleep where the same extent of the Earth's landmass."

"So I'm not thinking, Han?"

"Don't mind Raven's brain."

"That's it?"

"Brain-brain touts in the oven can be eaten just like a laper. What does it mean try?"

"Want to know yuk?"

"Where?"

"Here!!" jihan and Marcel looked at each other while pulling the skin under their eyes.

"What the hell is it, brothers?"

Jihan and Marcel were silent and did not answer. Nina sat in the middle of them, look right look left waiting for an answer. Those who were annoyed were indifferent like him who suddenly sat dumbly in the middle.

Maybe Nina's sitting position is wrong, so she can't answer.

"Here sit Bill. Here's brother eleven twelve - her."

Nina did not come alone. Jihan and Marcel were confused by the new lusid that was still looking around. Jihan welcomed the girl's hand, as did Marcel who remained seated.

"I'm Billa Brother."

"Marcelina."

"That's the place, brother. Clean slick," commented Billa after sitting next to Marcel.

"Welcome, Bill. Ja. Always."

"Here is the Son of Heaven" pointed Billa to the mini ball in front of him.

"Yes. Nih Laniakea's. Not a galaxy cluster in the sky. It's here."

"Where is the sword, brother?"

"Oh. Ray means you?"

"Yes. Big brother dance is good, really good. Cepet, combatants are shooting."

"She (Ray) again later, Bill. Uh, skincare lo nih umuran us, Bil. Marcel is a gapapa," said Marcel, humbled.

"I'm Nina's schoolmate, sister. Still iced em a, eleventh grade. Marcel's brother has been a long time. He said aunty-aunty."

"Ngee. Who is talking?"

"Sister Nina."

Nina hurriedly sighed putting a finger on her lips. Jihan listened because Marcel immediately explained the meaning of the word "age". The four did not know that the station had been sat by dozens of lusids. Those who come, appear ala Antman aka "dust" that swells large. Appear in a position that no one has occupied.

"Hhhhhh.."

A girl with shoulder-length hair looked at the screen in front of her. The mass of photos contained him, being in the front row with two teenage twins. She was wearing pajamas of the same purple color as the girl beside her.

I sent the data from valdisk home have lo, Beb. Start here first. This photo was taken Thursday, October 21, 2021, at the station, when we were chatting waiting for Luna.

Luna had her figure next to the white-white child. He was thrown out again. I'm still looking at his time, the board is still very busy combing as well.

O Allah. Cells. I ngandelin Heart, she also nyari elo. He told me to tick through this 'compass. You read, yes. We are need you.

If your name is Mercy,

next sign: 101-1-0100

Gliit..

"Hhhh.. Pli."

He got out of the barn. The two people he passed bowed. Weapons in their hands AK-47. Tonight there are no other guards behind this grand mansion, the mansion.

The girl closed the door. He walked down the hallway with walls of many paintings on display. Someone looked out of one of the rooms, and continued to wear his clothes. They're pushy.

"Tomorrow won't you?"

"So. I still live in the West. When is the maling dateng?"

"Lo know?" ask this guy while buttoning his shirt. "So delapanan clock. Nyariin. But know how to climb through the back. I told you there's no Mercy name, wrong address."

"He followed me from the cinema."

"No. This guy is a spy," he said again while making a match.

"Pras, the gang I'm holding, there's no survivors. This is a witness you mean?"

The young man left the conversation while smoking the cigarette he lit in front of the girl as they chatted.

"Where are you going?"

"Make-lah. Darling's not been fussy. Mumpung the boss lom dateng."

"Oh yeah, here I ask for a cigarette."

The man turned back while reaching into his pocket. For some reason, when he arrived in front of the girl himself in-ketig neck.

Brugh..!!

Wu.. wiit!!

Outside, the girl called the warehouse guard. One of them immediately ran up to him.

"Yes?"

"Lo know the medicine that is made with Pras is not?"

"Why?"

"She's an ode noh" said the girl who was still standing at the door. "Gruel."

"Ck! Okay." Okay."

The man complied and entered past the senior, his steps followed.

After examining Pras who he considered a corpse, he was confused because he did not see Pras' mouth foaming, then when he wanted to tell.

Ttziipp! Tzipha!

Brugh!!

The girl came back to the barn. He asked the other officer for the guard.

"Where is he?"

"Lho wasn't the same Ma'am?"

"Not set*n. Intruders! There's sirin!"

Bugh!

"Yeah. Ready, ready..!"

After being kicked, the warehouse guard immediately ran towards the entrance. But unfortunately, he fell and collapsed with two holes in his head. The girl slipped her gun back behind her back after..

Getrakh!

The sound of CCTV cameras.

"Not done yet, battered gini. Unit lo strange again. Even stray here."

Inside the barn was a girl, the young woman fainted and her hands were still tied. On his back, on the vest that was worn read FOS Ronda. The suit is exactly a member of the secret police. Like he said, maybe stray.

In the garage, the girl closed the door after putting her shouldered body into the trunk.

Bregh!

Brmm! Brmm!

At the gate of the mansion, the sedan lit a horn. The fence was opened by a gatekeeper. The car drove back without suspicion.

At night on a very quiet street, the car driven stripped down its GPS section. The vehicle left electronic waste on the side of the road near this forest. After that, no more cars passed.

Who the hell is it? Looks like a pro mafia, right-hand man. At first glance there was a sophisticated item that he was carrying and was related to the fainted thief.

"Who lo? Why make a circle?"

"Gue's.. Rey.."

The girl raised her two legs to the edge of the bed, sat down to question Rey who had just regained consciousness. Early in the morning this young mafia was still literate, there were a few empty cans under his chair. He also twirled the hand gun damper.

"What else? Interpol siskamling unit?"

"Cell." said Rey, her voice was a bit heavy.

The girl quietly let Rey massage her head. The face full of bruises was grimacing withstanding the pain that was still felt.

"Ka-mi. needs lo.."

"..??"

"Circle. find ling-karan. I was. I was here. Circle in. de-ket ladder."

"But in the hotel room."

"Tang-ga's.. Cheques.. Cells. It's in ru-mah lo."

The girl was still glued. Not only that, Rey also asked him not to drink too much alcohol.

"..?"

The girl lowered her legs.

"Are you also chasing my tools?"

"We. bu-tuh. lo.."

"Your people in the East are again being attacked by the same group that is paid two billion per week. You can pay me six times if you want a hole in my boss's head."

"Cell. lo live bu-kan. make a kill. o-rang."

"Oh yeah. I'm Mercy. Which you bargained for three of us via the dealer."

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