Abstractal Nature: Diaries
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Lpph! Zlpphhhhhh..!
Lpph!
Asthma disguises the appearance of three bags that have been embedded in the wearer's spine, becoming invisible.
"Hii.. How to get rid of again, Ma'am?" ask Jihan. "A good old man is installed, let us look at the whole thing, like an expedition team."
"Bawls. Intentionally I lock, let no one miss. He's the one who wants to miss my first appointment, Han Han."
"Two demonstrators met, must be bickering kayak gini, sister," commented Nina, speaking slowly to Marcel.
"No comments" said Marcel.
Jihan caught Nina whispering about it. He immediately elbowed the high school boy.
Dukh!
"Diem, if you want to gossip me, bump there."
"Well, I'd like to continue to be just as nganalis comb through your history. Moga can be found out by throwing the three of you there. Met duty," said Asma, then pat Marcel on the shoulder.
Asma separated herself, she immediately called the crew, continuing their delayed work.
"Okay, we go on. Rain team, decor team, check equipment. We'll start taking five minutes later."
People go back to work, following Asthma instructions. Including the cameraman there, although not asked, he took the initiative to prepare tools and fix protective plastic.
Trio Cetar returned to its original setting, set in a forest that is not so dense. Let's just say they are not welcome in the studio, but must focus on the plot they live.
Latansa may be an island, or it could be the first basetime, a space-time where the lusid A generation originated, or the "village" of the four courtyards.
".. Of course, many do not know the realm of Substance. You see, the destiny is directly from ourselves, not through Indri. What I don't know yet, why use the name Latansa," thought Marcel, in the middle of telling me about the destination.
"What do you want to do, Beb?"
"Gue wants to make a diary, squirming from my own eyes."
"I'm called a rapot, Beb. The Sorrow who made it, he also became a stunman (SPG) in Hamam. Aukh. njir..!"
Jihan to her feet, for stepping on a rock.
"Watch the road, don't look at the girlfriend," Nina recalled.
"Diem, Asthma boy."
After a sprain, stopping to briefly examine Jihan's legs, the Trio Cetar continued on its way. Jihan is okay he said, and still able to penetrate the wilds under the rain. The three continue to climb the forest land that is a lot of rocks aka small river like a sewer, towards the beach.
Marcel was silent all the way, he no longer told the ins and outs of Lantasa because Jihan would continue to watch her instead of looking at the road. Marcel let Jihan hold his hand.
Glu. dugh..
Up on the edge of the forest, the rain still flushes the Earth. But they did not look tired, in the raincoat all three ran towards the dock. There was a ship waiting for them on this beach, but all three had to keep moving because The Boat was quite far away from the parking lot.
"We don't want to cross the sea?"
"No, this is portal transport. On this island again we're headed, Han."
"That means the door is in the middle of the sea?"
"Yes. I've got the data from the council's archives."
"Gue didn't expect to be able to take on this important task, so the council envoy."
"Lo's both concrete men, Luna didn't choose the wrong way."
"Well, I'm a jins messenger, huh?"
"Yes" Marcel replied without a second thought.
The black ship on the dock was as black as Nina's minibus, shiny. No matter who, because Nina did not go up straight but handsome waist amazed.
"He, how come you're getting diem here Bonin?" ask Jihan who just arrived. "What the hell is the ship?"
"Gue is confused."
"One word? What do you mean, Bonin?"
"Where do I know. Ask the council, Judes," said Nina, and then follow Marcel.
"That means that Een's a mantra warehouse, huh?"
There was no answer, Nina had already climbed the stairs on the side of the ship. Jihan hurriedly followed as soon as her ears caught the sudden shattering sound of lightning.
Glu. dugh..
"Well, yeah."
Inside the ship, the passenger room, Marcel took off his robe. He let Nina into the other room. Then when he put the suit near the lawang, he found Jihan walking towards the stern.
"Where are you going?"
"Suicide, Beb. Let's get Rose on Titanic."
"There's still a lot of hanky."
Oh.. dugh!!
"Aarh!!"
"Hhhhh.spang."
Jihan stopped to her destination, stopped in the middle of the road. He also agreed to Marcel's ban.
Jihan immediately ran into the room of the ship with the sofa.
Nina came from inside.
"Nobody's in the cabin there. Like an auto-drive, brother. Well, it's the way."
"Yes.. One day trip. Sante is now mah, Sanin. Hoaam.y."
Nina opened her raincoat later, then her eyes were fixed on Jihan.
Shuut! Jedukh..!
"Aakhs!"
Jihan who was running, fell slipping in the entrance gate, her head hit the floor.
"Dani!" exciting Marcel.
"Huh..!" Nina did not see the incident. "Ahhaha! Sane, lo Judes. Huhah! I sin laugh gini, nj*ng. Huhahh! Choker!"
"Adu.uh. Hixes. Not aided. My nutmeg is very sick."
"Udah, no.. Let's get up."
"Hikk. Huhoo.. Bonin really bad lo, wear laugh all," said Jihan with super red cheeks, embarrassed.
Marcel helped Jihan up, her clothes getting a little wet.
"Your destiny will be, Judes. Basic centile."
The ship the size of the container has slid into the middle of the sea, carrying its passengers. The rain kept watering along with the rather strong wind. The Boat appears to be anti-storm, reckless to be active in times of rain.
At night, the speed of the ship had slowed down, but it continued to move towards its destination. Two of the passengers were already sleeping on the sofa as well as on the mattress, one was still awake, he was sitting on the floor against the sofa.
Srekhs..!
Jihan read magazines, stayed up or stayed up late, the contents of the reading attracted her attention.
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