Changing Our Destiny

Chapters. 3 Different Pasts

Tired of Dio starting to walk in that carriage. He was trying to get the people there to talk. He began to approach someone who seemed to focus on his phone. 

"Bro.." said Dio. 

"Heh." replied the man indifferently. 

 

"Lo why are you stuck here, bro?" ask Dio

"Gue killed the female screenwriter who wrote the story about me" replied the man who had a slightly athletic body. 

"Huh?..ooh..I mean you soap operas are very long episodes, and not finished until now is it?" tanya Dio just remembered with one of the viral soap operas. 

"That's it.." he answered excitedly. 

"Oh.so the name lo Ro.." had not had time to continue his words there was someone who cut. 

"That's a baper mom who sent a letter to her soap opera! they already know..." 

"Eh so you're watching too?" ask the boy who was spoken to with Dio, then they continue the conversation without Dio.

Then Dio approached the others again."Why yourself?" ask Dio to the guy. 

"Gue killed the author who wrote the story about me." he replied with a flat face 

"Lo still mending me kill important characters from the comic who make a story about me.." continue to others say.

Dio then noticed a strangely dressed guy. The guy wears a belt that looks familiar to Dio. It was as if he had seen the belt on a television show. He approached the man who was sitting back. 

"Lo why bro?" ask Dio curiously.

"Gue is not known by people." replied the man who was moody. 

"Pantesan.because you look like a weak guy.." sneered at Dio casually. 

"Originally you know yes!.gue a strong man knows!.." cried the man with an annoyed face.

"Yes sorry bro.." Dio immediately understood that he made a mistake. 

"But lo is similar to my friend.he is often possessed by a magical genie," said the man with a smile. 

"Temen lo?. said you earlier no one knows lo...kok you have friends?" ask Dio to be confused. "Temen lo is a shaman or what the hell?.." he asked more confused. 

"People are very weak, like nothing, but he is a very good person, maybe now he has become a famous artist of the time huh?.Makanya have not known me again..." the man answered and lowered his head. 

"We'll be in 2016." said the voice of the notice from the train.

"Dio..we will get to the destination." said L reminded. 

"Oh..iya.." said Dio then returned to L. 

While some of the people who were arguing earlier became even more noisy. Finally the man wearing the belt stood up to break up. While L and Dio were already indifferent to it all. 

"Well, it's you who's making trouble." respond to L casually. "So you're the one who's gone…"

"Ah...already, than the station we missed.." said Dio as he prepared to leave when the door opened. 

While faintly among the sounds of commotion came the cry, "Changed!.." the voice sounded right as Dio and L came out. 

They had seen the situation inside the chaotic car. Then a green light appeared that illuminated the entire carriage. Dio was quite surprised to see that light. 

"Actually who is he?" dio was still confused. "Huh!.." she cried after she realized her clothes changed according to the year they were in 2016, and the date on her phone showed October 18, 2016.

"We've gone back in time." said L and then walked out of the station area. 

"What about myself in this moment?" dio asked as he walked along with L. "Wouldn't it be a problem if I met myself in this time in the future?.." he asked. 

"Oh...about that?.." responded L casually. "Lo's self in the present has just left the present." replied L casually. 

"I mean?.he went to the past?.." asked Dio who began to understand the concept of time travel.

"Gue also does not know for sure, but I got information like that." replied L then as he continued walking. 

Then Dio opened his phone to order a taxi online. No need to wait for the taxi to come. The taxi was not far from them. 

"Lho..wasn't it that the mas just came down here?" ask with a surprised face. 

"The one who took this taxi was you in the past." L then explained to Dio.

"Judah sir...Can I go to where I left earlier?" pinta Dio politely. 

He then walked into the back door of the taxi. After he boarded with L, the taxi immediately departed. Dio noticed several roads. He remembered all his memories in the past as he had now, but there was something that made him open the car's door glass. He seemed to see something different than he often saw. He was very sure the writing of the thing was not as he had remembered all along. 

"The signboard is wrong, it should be Shamsudin Noor road, not Samsudin Noor." said Dio confidently. 

"This car is strange.from the past until now the name of the road was Samsudin Noor," said the taxi driver correcting Dio's speech. 

"That's the Mandela Effect." said L. "An incident or something that is different from what we remember" he added. 

Dio deliberately did not respond to L's remarks, because he would definitely be called a madman if he spoke to himself. He would rather be quiet than talk. Until the taxi that delivered them arrived at the boarding house where Dio lived. 

"This boarding place is very different.gue has never lived in a boarding house like this," said Dio when he saw the cost where he lived unlike when he spent time in college. 

"Later I will explain the same lo.but for now mending lo enter just wear the key that is in the pocket of your pants," said L gave advice to Dio. 

He then turned the child's cone on the hole. He managed to open the door easily. He saw that everything there was different. He used to spend in an elite boarding house even though he was a high school boy, but this time he snickered in a standard place. 

He then climbed up a ladder made of wood. He walked down the stairs that every day he walked. After climbing the stairs he immediately found out where his room was from the number of the key. There is written number 13 which is often said to be an unlucky number. 

Just as he had expected, it turned out that his room was very simple. The room was not spacious, and there were only a few items such as mattresses and pillows, a small study table on which there was a laptop, and a wardrobe made of plastic. This was completely different from his boarding room when he was in college.

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