Abstractal Nature: Diaries

the chapter up 45

The rain made the forest land wet, the location that Jihan was heading to was quite far from the villa. He was already wearing a damkar shoe and raincoat. Near the rock river, Jihan helps Marcel button the coat.

"Dead of this tie Han, which doesn't exist yet."

"I used it to make some sandals Beb. The hanger on the betel nut."

"Yes, I bought mine, all the seats."

"Asiatic. I'll just use it if we're cere, Beb."

"Sin despair, Han. I'm shopping for a mine to sit and unload the fiber."

"It's a short buy, Beb. Let you clean up."

"Sir, Hani. Let me take the decision to buy that mine."

"Oh. The gold mine means. Hhh-hhh!"

Jihan then took the backpack. He was about to carry her again, Marcel stopped.

Meanwhile, Nisa still attached the bag to Nina's back. He was the one who managed to catch up with the trip as well as coming to equip the younger Nina.

"Then you go back to the villa" said Nina. "Put skinchar in the usual place to be safe."

"Sir Gizi khan come, I also want to dong if you exclaim."

"We pursue soloters in basetime people. The drops are still vulnerable."

Jihan and Marcel were there, and they were already backpacks.

After sending Nisa, Nina then asked Jihan to go first to the North to continue looking for mummy. They have not found the object "exercise".

Glu. dugh..

Jihan was settling down, then found a flower, as Nina reported. He checked the trees one by one. Somewhat far ahead there the other object was found.

Jihan slowly brushed the leaves behind the densely cluttered plants.

Glu.. dugh..!!

"How many nyander corpses are there?"

Jihan observed his findings, found a dried corpse whose clothes had been torn and dull, ignoring the water of the sky. He then looked back, to the place where Marcel and Nina were waiting. Jihan then nodded her head while gesturing with her hands, her thumb fixed to the location of the corpse.

Nina and Marcel also settled down, approaching Jihan, where there was a bright yellow flower. Arriving there, Nina ignored the rare flower, she took a peek, pulled a twig.

Marcel watched behind them, some distance away from the rare flower. A few seconds later, he continued to move in a hunchback releasing his alertness.

"Anakonda.."

Jihan noticed Nina who had been peeking around looking for something. He found Nina confused, he then thrust a snail at the young man.

Jihan moved with a reasonable flatness, Nina was immediately astonished to look at him. Nina conditional, pointing Bekicot then showed ABRI pull a grenade and throw the object. Jihan nodded while giving her thumbs up.

Lungh..!!

After pounding the corpse with a conch, Jihan squatted her ears shut.

Glu. dugh..

"The refinery perimeter, Nin," said Marcel who continued to observe the location of the object, looking at the tree at two o'clock.

Nina doesn't chim in. He still speaks softly to Jihan, shaking his head while picking at her ears. Jihan looked at him with a thousand questions as Nina stuck out her tongue.

". . ??"

The sky was emitting light up there again.

Glu.. dugh!

The rain did not seem to stop. The lush trees they passed also water, but not as hard as the drops that were coming down. The thunderclaps, which sounded like a period every two minutes, sounded to accompany the Trio Cetar journey.

The set!

Nina let a speck of light through her head. The detail is Nisa, and already knew Marcel would tilt his head giving him a way.

"Just a Dragon.."

In a puddle-landed place, somewhat relieved, they looked to their left and right while discussing. There is also overgrown an obscure flower, similar to a red rose that was deliberately planted.

"There's no grenade shop here, is there?" ask Jihan, I don't know who she's talking to.

Nina explained her course material again. "Gue was wrong to bring students so do not meet gini. There's, perimeter by one."

"Hold your ego, Patkai. We're late for the mask. So open it now let the sample go blank."

"here, kids. And I said there," said Marcel, going eastward, toward his front.

"Hi Eye of Horus, you must know my heart is also khan..?" tanya Jihan who immediately moved to follow the other person.

"only danger.. Han."

"Crocodile how ah. So if I'm a guy, what's his name?" ask Jihan again.

Jihan doesn't care about the road ahead of Nina who passed by. "Name the dam resident."

"There's no typo. What does a question mean? Ba. ha. yeah."

"Let's pinter, Bebeb. Her hand."

"Hhhhhh. Yes, but it's really trying" said Marcel, he paused to protest at the interlocutor.

Nina had already called the two, Jihan who was about to speak so was void of flirting because Nina found what they were looking for.

"These are still intact, the spout mumpung y'all chat," asked Nina again, a little repeating the word.

Marcel immediately took Jihan. "Let's Honey. Danger of daydreaming here."

As Marcel left with the hue of his cheek, Jihan sighed. "Hhh. failed, deh sedainnya. You're Bonin Jones."

Nina squatted down while opening the hood, hands touching the neck of the body of the man Marcel found through his shoes. Jihan and Marcel were squatting there. Nina stood up, waving her two hands stopping filming.

"Kat..! Kat!"

The zllaaph! Dozens of people in parachute suits were present just like that around TKP. There were cameramen, flushmen, paratroopers, and Asthma who seemed to be puffed up near the microphone.

Jihan and Marcel were also confused by the location that suddenly subsided because it was no longer raining, but was in the garden, suddenly moved.

"Aarh!" jehan's screams found the corpse awake.

"Three of you. Here," said Asma. "Figures don't pay to replace my work."

Asthma walks past the water hose crew.

"Figurant??" confused Jihan.

"Udah Judes, brother, we're in. Come follow the director of the region," Nina also went from there while inviting Jihan and Marcel who are still amazed by the film studio is quite relieved. "Ready processing, stop protesting."

"Come, Han. Just wanted to sign a contract like that."

"Can deh. Laper gini, contract letter so, eat immediately."

"So the termite."

"It's like a crocodile, Beb. Stay in your gold bar."

"Hhh-hh! Gold mine, Son of Balong."

"uwf.. Want to!"

Near a black minibus, Asthma stands at her waist while waiting for the Trio Cetar. There was already deserted from the film crew, only Asma.

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