Amara's Great Adventure Into Parallel Worlds

Eps 5: Time travel

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I threw my bag back when I got to the room.

"It's really amazing. God, I just crossed time, I just saw the future!"

I screamed with excitement. How could I not be happy. I've just experienced things that can't even be declared real.

I just passed the time!

But then I fell silent.

"The book!"

I just remembered the mysterious book.

I searched but nothing could be found.

I've been looking for him where. But still, nothing.

I also sat down in the doldrums. Maybe the book is the key to all of this. Imagining someone writing your life story will surely make anyone shudder in horror.

But that, it doesn't matter. Because what?

This experience was more than enough to pay for all this.

I laugh if I remember. But at first glance, the shadow when I found out that I was an illegitimate child was able to lower my spirit to the lowest point.

If only I wasn't a bastard, I'd be sure my life would be perfect.  Never mind, don't think too much about what happened.

Rice has become porridge. It cannot be changed unless you are the holder of destiny.

Hey, speaking of fate it might be possible. I just passed the time and became someone else. There is no harm in hoping again.

Okay, let's just say I'm greedy. Because humans are basically greedy. And I can't deny it.

I re-opened the laptop, and searched for articles about fate. But stop!

All that comes out is preaching and preaching. I was happy with something like this even though I realized I was very far from the teachings of religion. Unfortunately, this is not what I'm looking for.

Very long time I took to search for various articles but nothing fits my thinking.

"Well..."

Fighting destiny is the end.

I gasped when I saw the clock was showing at 4 a.m. God, how long have I been in front of the computer.

Deciding to sleep at this hour is a fatal option. I also decided to stay awake and prepare for all the school needs.

I think it's enough here to scroll the article, I can look for it again. And who knows, as I live this bleak life I find something interesting.

I pray for that...

...~~...

It was a bright morning, and I felt the atmosphere when I entered the school gate.

Oh come. All the people who are in the labeli students and students are creatures who when they come like snails, when they study like cats, when they rest like zombies and when the bell goes home, like a cheetah, when they learn like a cat, so very fast!

"Eh neng, Amara. How's it going, damang?"

The one who greeted me was my security guard and my insider. Why do I call him an insider?

Because when I was late and there was a raid, he was my flagship weapon.

His name was mamang Ismail bin mail. It can be called Ismail although some students prefer to call it Mail.

One of the characters in the famous cartoon Upin and Ipin.

He always speaks with a Sundanese and Indonesian accent. Biasalah by Sundanese people.

"Well the mang, kumaha mamang itself and the teu?" Means back.

"Damang neng, guys or sok gera asup, later even late neng na"

"Hooh mang, set the nuhun"

Sorry if my Sundanese accent is a little weird. I'm not very good at Sundanese. It is precisely sometimes mamang that makes me accustomed to speaking Sundanese.

The language of pride in Indonesia!

I rushed in. But then....

"Woy, how are you"

Someone hit me in the back.

"Anjir, bego pain!" My moaning.

"It's relaxing, say..."

"Casual relax! lo peang's eyes!"

The person I dwarfed was the most valuable. We have been friends since 1st grade. Imagine that we have been friends for 7 years.

And don't forget the name. His name is Irlanta. A name similar to the name of a country, Ireland.

"Udahhlah yuk, see the people already gathered. New school year bias" he asked.

I smiled and resigned as this hand was pulled by him.

Today is a new school year starting at once precisely for me is another boring learning year.

Yeah, why do I say boring. Because we are still learning the old-fashioned way. Ah, never mind...

Happy new year teaching!

"Grain, a really hot feeling today. I took 2 glasses of iced tea" I said.

"It's Lo's house that's greedy"

"Isss. Is hot anjir" I argue annoyed because it is said to be greedy despite the fact.

"Yes. I am always wrong"

We laughed, just because of the absurd. But here's what's fun.

"Don't you think we could go into the future?" My toot.

"Yes, I'm starting to. Yes ngak maybe, people of the same past the future is a different time. Want Lo why paradox time or I don't know what the name is"

I fell silent and looked at him. "Gue wants to tell you Lo, but Lo don't laugh"

"Hmm.iya promise"

"Review Lo kalo boong!"

"Yes...Amara Airi Melasti!"

I took a breath and adjusted my position. "Gue kemaren just abis ngalamin time travel"

Irla who heard this immediately choked.

"Uhuk, uhuk, etdah buset. Most of them fantasize. You think I believe?"

"Isss, right, Lo's a bitch. I seriously know, even because I've known that all this time I was actually an illegitimate child. That's why my mom treats me differently"

Irlanta was silent at my blunt-sounding words.

"What, you bastard, seriously you say!"

I closed my eyes in annoyance. "According to Lo, you know for yourself how the difference between their treatment to me is the same to Mira. Like heaven and earth"

"Woy crazy. Keep Lo know who is cheating, nyokap Lo or... bokap Lo?"

I glared irritated and furious. Could be this one child just nyerocos. "Eh, by the way, guarded"

"Yes, sorry. I'm emang tumang" his elak while cengengesan.

"Basic, stealth!"

"But bi-"

Before this stealth child returned nyerocos, suddenly someone just hit the table making us aghast.

Brak!

"What a good thing ya, mentang mentang empty hours you guys even run out of class, must be given this lesson!"

The one who scolded us was Bu Sri's math teacher.

"Eh Sri's mother. Yes, ma'am, kan jamkos. So gapapa lah we take a holiday to the canteen" Elak Irla tried to avoid punishment from Sri's mother.

"can't. Unless you can answer mom's questions, you can go"

I smiled, mathematics is an easy lesson for me.

"OK, come. Who's afraid?" My answer is to accept the challenge.

While Irla, she was silent. Honestly, he's very stupid when it comes to math. The deadly science.

"Okay, okay answer mom's question. How much 49x 6 :60 - 7 \+ 1 x 15 :3, mention the result!"

I smiled as I quickly learned the result. "2,9" I replied.

Sri's mother smiled and let me off the hook this time.

"All right, you can go"

I walked casually away from Irla who now looks like a fool when she cannot answer the question given by Bu Sri.

"Weh, help me!" Irla Shouts.

"Sorry, I'm males. Yea..."

I laughed satisfied to see the backlash from Irla. "Damn Lo, Amara!"

All right, goodbye, Irlanta....

Seriate....