Abstractal Nature: Diaries

the chapter up 009

"Cell called Enik tuh.."

Jhid who was passing by told when he was finished being asked by Enik. He sat down to join Jihan and just opened the snack he received from Ghost. Marcel is gone.

"Okay, ntar. Thanks.. all!"

The recluse gave his thumbs up to the alpha team who were still willing to help Marcel in other things and times. He walked to where Enik was, and the location was a distance away, none other than the explosion of treemen.

On his journey, Marcel let two women pass by counting gems, because in his destination it was also the reward was being shared based on scan data.

Luna was busy placing ceramic shards onto the back of the statue. His work in composing puzzles assisted Epsi. Luna just reached for the shards that Epsi hung, just put the pieces on the statue.

"That's a big thing for him." commented Marcel when he arrived in front of Enik. "Don't eat?"

"What can I do, what can I do, Cell. Here," said Enik slightly advancing the folds of the hand. "This too, look."

Enik pressed his shoulders against the statue, which he leaned against, the mantel did not sway. Though still fitted, there is no head and two legs.

Marcel shrugged two shoulders, letting a shabby go walking behind him after receiving the reward stone.

"Not cracked either. Lo what is the Jmur? You guys are long gini, wait for the elite."

"Yes. ahh four times. It has not upgraded its lightnov. Duars!"

"Marcelina..!"

Marcel glanced to his left as soon as he heard the radio sound. There are two women in that direction with a floating table occupied by a box containing "marbles".

"But! That's blo'on..!" officer scan said. "Nih. I said not first. Hi. hiya!"

"Oh this is the hermit. Sori Kak's. Hehe. We're medical snailers."

Marcel returned the wave with a smile.

"He (Jhid) does not want at all how to menggurung Black Soul, Cell. Rey's recovery was good. Lo biarin Jhid used to want what, nih stuck to Rey like.

He pretended to pee, I waited all day not back and forth. Lo, I, so let's go with each other, where's he going.

I think anyway, after all he was, he went out the Panti because of his senile. He said there was a need for Rei to let him suck again. But Rei's not in the field. He followed Rei's pheromones to get here.

I went to Grim, Sel. He said Rei had some business with Pnin and Internal. But Rei hasn't been contacted.

Yes already. Let it be silent first, it's about Internal."

"mmmmmmm. No problem."

"Who would you like to ask?"

Marcel suddenly fell silent, somewhat relaxed his body. His face is gamang, making Enik's gaze deeper dive. Marcel was just a little riled up to be asked Enik with that tinge of attention.

Intentionally or not, Marcel remained silent in the sight of Enik who was still waiting for him, not wanting to leave.

"Gue tasa. reward has been given to all his hunters respectively, Sel. Stay have lo nih. The guy near the building collapsed there was the last one."

"Hhh.. Nothing, Ma'am. Thanks for the info," said Marcel, in a slightly restrained voice.

Luna is still busy installing puzzles because the statue contains alias not ordinary ceramics, solid white rocks. Luna sometimes arranged it quickly, sometimes pensively, and immediately put the stone fragments, installing them into a place of appropriate shape. Luna also let Enik farewell as the two medical snailers left the place.

Marcel reached the place where the two furthest young people were living. Near the rubble of the station, both are still monitored by three girls or it seems they are a squad and choose to relax here. Marcel returned their greetings and wishes as they passed by.

When it was near, Marcel found the impression that the two young men were shy and forced to join his friends of war. Marcel sighed in front of one of them.

"Hhh.. You guys been to the rations?"

Both lusids nagging together. But then one of them came back down. For some reason they suddenly stopped chatting, looking like they were mourning. There was no announcement or news of death.

Marcel wiped his eyes, slightly sobbing. It made the young man's friend move, signalling that Marcel was waiting for him, interested in him.

The young man turned his head and asked his friend, and then he looked at Marcel. Now his face was visible, he was the one whose video was archived.

"Hiks.. Where are you focused now?"

"Nwg.. Snail, Ma'am."

"He's moving, '" continued the friend. "Heh, just ordinary. I don't even get a stone.."

Marcel can know the trauma condition of the lusid not only from the friend of the young man, the face there so innate snailer, desperate.

Marcel thrust a box of reward stones in which the cover contained two fingerprint glasses. His hands trembled because he was still pounding with the snailer's groans. Not sad, it makes him want to be angry. Marcel can still hold, so that the box he gave did not fall, the thumb has been placed so that it lives in-approve the recipient.

Jihan put a sign, the rock she brought there she just got. He immediately placed the stones in the line that had been made. And curving so is probably making a circle. The tree nearby was silent, Jihan was not so disturbed.

This afternoon Jihan was alone in the dry foliage-covered ground, in the middle of the wilderness. Location is still a bit bright. Maybe if it wasn't here, other places wouldn't be so bright considering there are lots of trees nearby. The girl was alone in the forest.

Not really, because the swirling flying style mosquitoes nearby are jeans. Jihan was only still focused on putting the stone, so it was silent.

"Lo was so full of it, Brother."

Nina came and stopped drifting while protesting against a sack of weight, carrying rocks. Nina was also accompanied by her Firefly Firefly.

Jihan stood patting two hands. He then put it in his pajamas. Jihan looked up and watched Nina.

"Ehh.. Ukhti Sanin's."

"Udah dapet. Where's your sack, brother? You're telkin."

"There's dong. Here," said Jihan pulling the bottom of the eye.

Nina was already treading on the ground, scattering the contents of her sack. He pulled the bottom of the bag empty from the contents. Nina simply threw the sack, her Firefly directly wrapped around the pouch.

Srkha!!

The sack that Nina threw out shriveled like squeezed paper. It then disappears in the center of the firefly circle.

"We're in the second generation like it."

"Hhh. bodo very," said Jihan. "Lo pencat-penset stick is not done?"

Jihan leaned against the tree trunk.

"Yes different. I don't like puzzle games as much as subjective, sis."

"But multiplayer."

Nina started to work, putting the river stones that seemed to be all the size. "Help Brother."

Some time later, Jihan and Nina continued the 'war' word while squatting there. The two were only 'crucians' in hand, very 'friendly' in mouth. The topic is sepitar by one and the word judes.

While wandering around, Jihan accidentally sees Marcel coming. His face was sharp and rose up. Jihan helped the ascetic who came to carry a bag of stones.

"Egh, Beb, just get down here" said Jihan holding the inn. "Cool semen gini. Where's bedil elo?"

Marcel slowly lowered his body. Jihan immediately grabbed the heavy bag, then after being lowered she took it with a straddle step. Marcel silently set his breath.

"Hhhhhhhhh! Hhh..."

"Dah I said, you'd be called cement porters, Non," commented Ray who came to bear Arc.

Marcel snatched the drink container in the khodam's hand. He doesn't chim in on his gambling info. His face was with his sleeves.

Marcel immediately turned the lid of the container, the contents of which he immediately sipped by sweat and moist all over the body.

"Hhh.. Hhh!"

"Again?" ray asked, thrusting Arc, his clothes were always the same as Marcel's, PDL smudged but this handsome ABRI fake.

"Gak ahh. Wallahu nature," replied Marcel, grabbing the bedil and walking away.

"Yes out?"

Jihan continued to run while looking at Marcel.

The set!

Jihan came to snatch the bottle of drink that Ray was about to sip. The handsome man silently stared with his hands still hanging, in a drinking pose. Jihan has left while grumbling.

"Non muhrim's. Special cement porters. Just drink it."

Glucose..! Hlukhs!

"..??"

Ray folded his hands together and looked at Jihan's bow. Maybe it was the kepo, because he didn't detect his arrival. Ray also breathed. "Broasted.."