Adventure 5 Friends

Crystals in Self Fikram

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BUGH!

"What did you do to my nad!"

One fist managed to Gamma lay right on Rio cheek. Riopun's body staggered and fell in the other direction, his alhcembangan on Nadia disengaged automatically. Nadia was aghast to see Rio being hit.

Rio's risen. "She's not Princess Nadi, Parrot!" screech on Gamma.

Gamma stood in front of Nadia

"Are you mengingau? Obviously he's Nadi, open your eyes!"

"You open your eyes! She's not Nadia, can't you see her attitude change!" furious Rio.

But then Rio smiled in a slant. "Haha, ooh .. are you too happy? Yes, yes now I understand. You're too happy because of him, this con man keeps coming at you? Aye!"

Gamma was stunned, "Take a look at you!"

"Haha! I was expecting it, I know you really like being around Nadia, don't you?" Rio laughed cynically. "God! Open eyes! He's not Nadia! He's a fraud!" he pointed towards Nadia.

BUGH!

"Conscious, Krucil!"

One fist returned regarding Rio's handsome face. Rio staggered back again, he held onto the slightly bruised part of his face.

Nadia could only watch, digesting the events that had happened before her. After feeling Rio would be silent, Gamma flipped her body towards Nadia and pulled her to leave from it.

Rio got back up, he rubbed the rough blood flowing from the corner of his mouth due to Gamma's fist.

"Hey, Parrot! This time I'm not against you because I know you're innocent in this, but please believe me she's not Nadia!" Rio remained chuckle with his beliefs.

Gamma did not respond to Rio's words. He just focused on helping Nadia get out of there.

"Switchy con, this time you're safe. But later on, you have to uncover the truth in front of all," Rio determined.

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"Why Rio?" lirih Nadia who is still heard by Gamma.

"So, he was very strange" he said.

"Well! You!" Nadia was surprised Gamma could hear her murmur.

"I can still hear it, my ears are cat ears" Gamma said.

"Here," Nadia rolled her eyes lazily.

The drap! The drap!

SRING!

Suddenly someone approached them.

"Deeh!" fortunately, Nadia had stepped aside to give the mysterious figure a way.

Wearing an all-black robe, the hood that covered the shape of his face.The mysterious figure ran very fast like he was in a hurry.

"Hey, are you okay?" ask Gamma worriedly.

"Yes, I'm fine" replied Nadia. "But who is he?" confused looking at the figure who was away.

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"I can't keep going here!" manda's determination hit the prison iron.

"I have to get out! But how?" be puzzled.

Suddenly he remembered the wooden whistle given by Albert's mother.

"Well! Yeah, why don't I think" Manda reached into the front pocket of her shorts.

Look at that whistle.

"Haha, there's good luck also got you, whistle" pleased Manda.

\~On the other side\~

"You got it?" ask someone to turn their back.

Behind him, an all-black robed and hooded figure replied. "Yes" he answered briefly.

The woman turned around, "Where?"

That figure reached into his robe. Then he took out his hand, appearing to be a small bottle with sparkling gold powder inside.

"Good."

Marine smiled and wanted to reach for the bottle, But suddenly ....

PRITS!

The sound of a whistle that was very squealing, making the figure and the woman cover both their ears with her hands. As a result, a small bottle in the hands of the figure fell to the floor and broke apart scattered.

PRANK!

"Agh, what is this sound!" the figure covered his ears.

Manda stopped blowing her whistle.

"Well, whoa! You've been working on your cunning plan, haven't you?" someone emerged from the shadow of the dark room.

"You!" the woman who was none other than the Marine was shocked.

"Areally who is this?" Manda just opened the hood of the mysterious figure.

JENGS!

"Fikram!" Manda surprised.

"Manda!" fikram lirih.

"Fikram you! This is Albert's mother's powder, right? Huh yeah?" manda asked pointing towards the scattered golden dust. "Did you steal it?" He brought the face closer to Fikram.

Fikram was just silent, there was actually a bad taste and wedge in his heart at this moment.

"Javab, Fikram! Answer!" urge Manda.

Again Fikram did not respond, and instead turned his gaze in the other direction.

"Ohh, this must be because of this Cunning Woman, right?" Manda pointed towards the Marine.

Not wanting to hear anything bad about his mother anymore, Fikram raised his voice.

"Enough! I heard enough of your babbling yesterday! Somehow you got out, I don't care!" fikram stood in front of his mother.

"Now I have important business with my mother, so I warn you one last time. DON'T EVER INTERFERE IN MY BUSINESS AGAIN!" fikram said with great emphasis.

After finishing Fikram turned his body, then invited his mother to continue their business.

"Fikram! You've been exposed to the cunning woman's deceit!" said Manda loudly.

Fikram ignored Manda's words.

"No, Fikram! I won't let that woman succeed!" inner Manda.

PRITS!

Manda blows his whistle again, but this time he shows it only to Marine.

PRITT!

Marine groaned in pain while covering both ears, "Stop!" his screeches.

"Tell the truth, hahp" on the sidelines of blowing the whistle, he spoke and took a breath.

"Stop!"

"Mom, why?" worried that Fikram saw his mother in pain. "Manda stop!"

"No! He has to admit it before I do anything more!" Manda stays tight.

PRITS!

Manda did not stop and instead blew the whistle even louder. As a result, Marine was groaning in pain. Seeing that, Fikram could not take it anymore.

"MANDA STOP!"

"No!"

This time Fikram's patience was on the verge of patience.

"I said stop it!" Fikram looked up, clearly visible the netra of his eyes turning greenish.

His hand now pulled out water and again formed a rope. He swung the rope towards Manda and tied it. The manda who was blowing the whistle felt a tightness. Fikram pulls Manda to the wall.

BRUK!

Map ... tap ....

Footsteps wearing black and white sneakers approached the helplessly bound Manda on the floor. With the rest of his power, Manda tried to grab a whistle not far from him. But it was in vain.

How not? Fikram was already right in front of Manda and his whistle. The water rope from his hand he swung, so that Manda stuck hard on the wall.

BRUK!

A loud groan came out of Manda's lips.

"You want to take this?" Fikram approached the whistle. "Here you go!"

CRUST!

Fikram stepped on the wooden whistle, of course the whistle cracked and shattered into pieces.

"Well!" Manda was aghast at what Fikram was doing. "Fikram! What are you doing! This isn't you!" said Manda.

"Stop talking! I'M SICK OF LISTENING TO YOU!" Fikram swung the water rope again, the rope he intended to silence Manda's mouth like a plaster.

"Mmmm!" The rebellious manda tried to speak.

"Hemm, I want to know. How did you get out of jail? Ah, are you lost? Accidentally expelled?" ask Fikram. "You must miss being there, right? Then ...."

He grinned, "Let's go, I drive" Fikram brought his face closer to Manda's face, eroding the distance there.

In Manda's current eyes, Fikram's face looked extremely sinister. A white make-up curled around the edge of her face, a sneer, coupled with her vile blue eyes. Fikram looks very different from the Fikram that Manda was familiar with all this time. However, the thing that makes Manda even more confused is the appearance of blue crystals in Fikram's eyes.

"Well! It!" shocked Manda. "Is that ... the third element crystal stone!"

Without further ado, Fikram lowered Manda and dragged her out of the room.

"Mmmm!"

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