
Emma did not understand what was happening to her. He realized himself awake. As he remembered he was dealing with women now ignited the entire Phantom conflict. Shelly doesn't know where she is. In fact, menekuri mejatulis alone is not satisfied himself. Emma composed the articles to straighten out the economic field, she felt itchy, the upheaval was targeting not long ago she had to break. Now chance. It's not easy to guess
Does the servant go beyond the large to small Phantom shares?
It takes extensive and thorough attention to clear Shelly's influence. Once, yes, once the woman purely put her footprints and even her brain in the mind of her veteran, Emma sure, the woman has been breeding something to understand the danger since the beginning of its appearance. I don't know why he thought that.
First step, Emma has to return the nearly extinct cash to the bottom of the cup, how? How to restore abandoned schools. Re-teaching must arise and be recognized among the predecessors until the harini. They just need the sides of new developments, the sides of updates, need their own attention indeed. It's easy that teachers aren't the old days, Miss. Ellena retired now enjoying her old age, opening a quinine plantation, direct business under her own supervision in Canada. How far away that woman is now. There's no way Emma's dragging her back into her command. Puspita replaced it. The woman behind this is more worried, her influence can easily penetrate any group and they do not object. It was a challenge for him. An impossibility for him, mastering the throne without knowing what to do.
Emma was born in the Middle East.
His mother was educated in the second army. His studies have raised him recognized ethicists of world peace. His experience had completely permeated himself into the midst of the world's breaking situation back then. Not only did it aide to the armed blackout in Arabia, but it established a scholarly organization of Tunisians to Algerians.
Her father was skilled at the Egyptian beauty bureau. His school is not high, only a sub-district of his mother, they are married to heavy refugees while attacks on Palestinian land continue to threaten civilians, the verdict ends to the island now his daughter is located. Their lives do not stop there, they are increasingly disinclined because the owner of the capital likes his parents. Instead of making it up, they help corporet-corporate acquaintances for cooperation to national banks to global. It was clear why her daughter was now where.
Emma herself chose Phantom due to their promising influence. He proved it himself. He even got along, Adeline. Adeline's an anthropologist with him. Bringing promising cooperation. At first it is difficult to believe, the more prove their shares are widespread everywhere, although the largest vague, unknown to the naked eye or bright news explained. Emma was convinced, life in the Phantom would be much better, so far from her parents, they were involved economic monopoly began inport, exports are not necessarily soft. In fact, the actions of his parents are not far from the world's big family. What is the difference between me and them? Emma raised her hand.
Both Puspita felt to be removed. That if necessary, because the woman is more like the lesson, she makes it easier for students to know Lonesco, Trotsky. The purity of his heart touches also to his admirer, Puspita is not easy commitment, but the sensitive feeling as a teacher makes him have to be more open to himself. I will maintain my position, you learn as easily as possible. Don't worry about anything. As long as your book takes you to your room, open it and sit down, knowing that finding knowledge is not as difficult as finding the end of the world. Science has no end, it is not the end of development. Civilization exists in science, without which humans increasingly die without knowing life, do not know where to put a compromise? Science is already the principles of development, and development represents man and life. That said.
The commission leaves at ten in the morning. Emma occupies the executive office. The woman has seen the watch many times. The group of comrades came, they slid to Welterveden station, the train spit dust lock parting inland, they talked about possibilities. If the Queen returns is not impossible, our steps are lost far. Someone said. Emma had a view; not losing, but reality.
What should the king do?
Emma pondered, between a moment of asking for paper and tweezers, writing something down; no other coup could have its own ways. As the Queen returns home, we welcome her arrival, we have our own conditions to save and use influence, just in time the mine burned the Phantom.
Everyone admired Emma. Instead of liking her attitude, she was assertive, disliked compromise and consequences, Emma was superintendent, she responded to Gladys' disability, Cecil to Shelly recently. It doesn't play the field to jump higher, it's more risky, it's like popping a suicide bullet.
Emma has the most support. His magazine also has a subscription of five hundred thousand, every month continues to grow. They do not risk that, the return of Amanda, the female editor must dive more to the bottom of the mud to finish off the Sri Queen, deeper and steeper.
The conference was quietly going on tight. Phantom vice committee accepts bribes, extraordinary infidelity under the surface;
When in England, I learned a lot, I didn't count, anyway they were practical, no need for convolutions. Whatever the king commands, do it. All opponents of the ruler, fight. The two values of defiance, so melodious his song. No leadership can falter. They rubbed only as a result of the last breakfast. Jesus' breakfast is known as the last meal. All leaders have the final round of influence, if the greatest strength of the love of the people, the people must claw until the end, we fight until his hand is broken. They are unable to pull back the broken hand. We have money to speak, money to meet the world, it is also a unifier and a usurper at the same time, a unifier for the capital, a usurper for the weak and small. The rupture of the earth and its people, is only one small parable, the loss of life in the midst of war, so dwarfed and narrow.
Remember, Versailles itself is just a dispute between Poland and Germany, they fought each other due to East Prussia. The treaty with the Danzig Canal as an international city, made it difficult for Germany as the center of the world. March to September Poland did not press peace, the confrontation letter was just a can, the problem was clearly Hitler did not take violence, it would be so that the owners of capital threw them to the opposite point of departure, war broke out, war broke out, the effect was incredible until harini.
Our weapons papers now. All can be united or opposed, all can feel the source of lies as a trigger for destruction, we are aware of purification by religion, politics, economics. Not all is enough. It requires its own means, a greater need to seize and seize the wholeness of the world, to the fullest and most.
We no longer open the face of the world, but form the face of the world, forming and opening clearly opposites. If Javanese hands alone were able to open bridges and forests, why not now? Nothing but Java digging mines, fields, rice fields all hand Java. We can follow it. Look at the men of the middle ages, a hundred years old, they adjust attitudes, dive deep into the currents of life of dozens of colors and groups. Although a hundred years had passed, the great men were killed, died away from their airs, defended the power they did not acknowledge, Oranje Nassouve, they died without anyone knowing and caring; Sumatra, Aceh, Aceh, Batak, Bugis, Minangkabau.
I thank them for being abandoned and forgotten, dumped and spilled into a foreign land, scattered from their family lives. Mangkunegaran Legion, Javanese prawira devotion, Mangkunegaran heroism.
How much the European giants controlled the Javanese court, they only knew the law, the law was already the deadly force of civilization. Y'all know? The colonial government is not entirely cruel, they are trying hard to pay off their debts, how? Agricultural redistribution. Alas, the indigenous kings preyed on themselves, selling to the owners of onderneming capital, forcibly leasing peasant lands, concessions! Privileges are handed down, indigenous rulers use authority, not supposed to eat, but for themselves, exorbitant rechten, the power of laws has its own way of working.
They use extraordinary rights to seize anything can be eaten, spoiled, looted and torn if necessary until the destruction of the fields and people. Seek superior protection of greed, justify mental rust-en-order, political curtains, harsh oppression and large-scale blackmail.
Maria may have been more privileged, as she would have known, Van Der Capellen, Rochussen, Van Parra, Charles Ferdinand Pahud, Van Heutsz, Idenburg, Stirum to Tjarda. Could he know too? A new idea of the laws?
The integrity of the Indies must be stable with Dutch power, power can not afford them to break, if not Marshal Plan, maybe cigars and bedil is an absolute requirement to enter human beings. Often Algemeene Secretarie carried out orders, not only Raad van Justitie they bent, the police were also seen in the hands of the highest authority, the deputy governor of Sri Ratu. The Queen is out of place, we can break the veldpolitie, the sea without blood, we attack and divide them as far as possible, the politie rechtspaark. Special commissions, commission handling problems large to small, they do not provide protection as well as enfin, layered humans are impossible to penetrate.
Now do my orders!
Secretly the formula began to target the study rooms, at first no one objected, the further the influence of the rechtspaark, the more loss the learned had spent five months studying. They are not paid, only given the facilities of the canteen, bedroom and lodging, the furniture is very bad. Someone said. It's all getting noon, Emma, planning a total renewal. The Phantom president did more damage. Originally the Studie Club, now the servants handed over tribute, the cost of supplies in installments of six hundred a year, an increase of fifty percent, nine hundred and nine months.
Julianna just worked on the gracht feeling objection. The woman requested an audience, all the council representatives refused, the woman went to the restoration and put Mary out. Maria was furious and half dead, but could do nothing. I don't have that much power, the exorbit is deflated in Emma's hands.
Knowing that Sarah as an importer, came to Emma, immediately welcomed by the superior of—we ourselves have the right to refuse, so even mother has more freedom than we refuse, mother just returned, mother back, work will not end.
After that Sarah realized they were not Phantom committees, the stature of the men was high and dark, probably of Yemeni and Eastern Foreign descent. Sarah knows the Phantom almost collapsed under Emma's control.
Melissa closed the news office. We don't have any shares, they take them. He said to the whole officer. Yosi who was already feeling satisfied, was completely empty of income. Lunch Dee a hundred percent almost entered Emma's starving mouth. Emma is getting greedy and becomes a result of blackmail, a great pleasure she never felt. Two hundred million. Now it's down fifteen million. The woman did not accept. Why is Emma up to this barbaric? He said he had a massive demonstration Saturday morning.
Mitrailleur with hundreds of soldiers chasing the horde, they broke like a herd of goats into a crocodile swamp, Emma enjoyed her big days, in fact not Amanda or Shelly the rotten example of the leader. Precisely a learned figure can be even more rotten, now sitting witness to the great struggle of its people.
Maria came to represent a branch at the conference, feeling Emma's rule was too suffocating, even now malignant, licking.
“I represent objections to all witnesses. There are no properties we can use. All the stereotypes of power. We are orientalists, rejecting new developments. We hope the property will recover as soon as it did. Some of the rubber goods, have been sold without our understanding. Most of it concerns oil prodak, woodworking, handicrafts and pharmaceuticals, studie, all of which there is no equality. All runs out solely to support the central leader.”
“Quite,” said the vice president, “we have our own vitals, the main tool for all business terms has been fulfilled as long as Amanda. You agree on a stamp, the contract can not be broken from the ink unless you cut the index finger yourself.” The vice president put the matrai paper all the members of the corporation.
As a result the room was boisterous, jam each other, hit each other, torn and rolled, all finished when Emma appeared as mediator.
“Well, you guys listen, don't be stupid, we still have an official agency. Na, re-read politie recthspaark, we only and can contest the tendency in, without the difference of insiders, the law remains shaded by the central leadership, there is no way of redemption through outsiders. Maria is an outsider. Not a court worker. The recipient of the coronation is me, I'm your president now. If the refuse is ready, another redemption must be handed, we are ready sword and blood, whatever the risk must be bullet talk first.”
The whole controversy is fierce, hostile to the extraordinary Emma, the woman is dictator now, the party is generally held welcoming Pentecost and October satan bday, now forbidden, you can only hold official Holy celebrations. In December, every week no fun, you go back to St. Paul's church, do not open a party or make a scene or security loop to the prison.
Increasingly hostile.
The new president is really the death of his people, the Phantom is getting pale, the color has been completely taken Emma. The woman beautifies the palace, builds a large ponten with a statue of herself, all her dogs and cats dressed up, decorated with expensive clothes and lemosine rides. The only newspaper contender, Pembrita Dawn, gushed a pen until he abused Emma's power. The president was careful to block all the furniture, their activities were frozen, completely paralyzed except for the furniture of his power; a conference field and a large mousoleum and a plot of his favorite school, history and archivaris.
The company's desolation was not kissed by Jacob. The man was busy taking care of East Timor. It was supposed to be Amanda but as a result of that woman's disappearance, now her obligation is exactly as it has been. Charitable donations, loans and guarantees for the success of the movement.
***
Mary felt lonely. Decide to build a Phantom land exit house. The woman was unable to expel her sleepiness due to Amanda out of nowhere. Suszie suggested, if you miss her mother, we should have a dog bath to remember Amanda, Amanda so like dogs.
The idea was Marry agreed. A week back to the Palais de Leuven, Marry has been known for herds of fashion, beauty and clothing, holding dog baths. Stretched fabric with large letters, reminiscing about the passing of our Queen, loving her is the same as loving your own dog.
Some dog lovers are coming. They rent out the best dog service. Marry had fifteen servants. They also threw dogs into the bath, sprayed perfumed soap, shaved the feathers of pomerania to cihuahua, dalmatian. Counted countless countless fans that day. Feeling sorry for Amanda's memorial opened with a dog bath, the newcomers put the money of fifty to one hundred dollars a person. Marry instantly sumringah. He was helped a lot, the original purpose was not charity. Somehow the universe seems to approve, the closeness with Amanda like a unity of the world and herself, Marry increasingly longs for her air, now she considers her mother. Suszie often tears secretly, the little girl admires Amanda as a big-hearted Mama, not like Sarah who never gave her****, just slammed her ass hard.
Marry was inviting more and more crowds. First a hundred visitors, now five hundred people. Emma who happened to be visiting, the fat woman roared down andong, cursing at Marry in the crowd. Marry cries and pushes Emma into a dirty bathtub.
Everyone laughed at Emma.
Emma was amazing, the woman dragged Marry to the commissioner's office. Marry threatened to be wiped out. Suszie tried to burn Emma. Emma didn't work because she mastered black magic. Emma herself is the most accomplished weaver, secretly Emma is a former satanic conperen. Only a clean soul can finish it. The soul is not corrupted by its power and passions.
Marry arrives to the day of the execution, Emma who witnessed Marry's death is proud. Mary squeezed his hand, she herself never had such cruel intentions. Especially finish Marry. Mary herself was a virgin without a crown. Amanda considers the vivacious woman like her son, Marry thus considers Amanda his mother.
The sunlight is timid to appear. Cloudy clouds decays the Phantom land space. All appeared that day, Arnita, Puspita, Sasie, Surti, Meisya, Sarah, Yosi, Melissa, Adeline except Lydia and Shenna (they were far away at Cern).
The executioner had already pulled the ax high. Marry cried, crying only because of unknown mistakes. Before they met, Emma had a chance to talk to him, only the two of them often did not find a base. Instead of attacking each other, Marry claimed to only encourage the result of humiliation. Emma herself imprisoned Marry just because the smell of tub was almost close to dog shit. Indeed, after investigating the tub was used to urinate Suszie's dog. Everyone is holding back on laughter. Not with Emma.
Now that Marry's meeting the big guru, his mama's been gone since his plane exploded. Amanda almost resembles her mother, now perhaps smiling in heaven with her mother. Mary was crying again. What's to say, he's not good at talking, he's just good at designing clothes and selling them. Marry closed his eyes, until there the axe swung closer following Emma's orders, getting closer until the axe touched a piece of white neck.
Instantly all are thrown to the point of departure, all retreat with the events in which Marry laughs with Suszie. Marry choked on his neck, spewing empty saliva, like he was having a dream. Marry looked around. His head remembered it was just about to be poked. Suszie runs around until she releases the dog into the bathtub. Mary looked at the watch. One day ten minutes.
The woman looked all over, fifty new visitors. He immediately looked for something, there was no field and the executioner, Mary looked irritatedly at him.
Marry decided to stop the dog bath. The woman came to Maria's office. Maria is getting more and more involved. “Am I going to be put to death by the President?”
“What do you mean? Say clearly. I don't have time.”
“I'll really cut Emma. Where were you guys just now? I'm almost.”
“You're fine, want me to teach you to breastfeed?”
“You mean, some kind of Einstein theory? Stop it if you're not strong. I know your salary is less, if there's time we shop.”
“Someone has saved me.”
“Nice to meet, may you be at home here.” Mary led Mary out of her office.
Marry did not understand, he could not dream, he was aware of time as crooked and thrown into space opposite each other, is it true that Cern effect is prevalent and he witnesses the advance of mankind? Marry was happy not to be finished off by Emma.
The jolly woman jumped deep into Waddesdon Dee. Emma lets Marry in but can't stay, possibly as a result of Amanda's disappearance. Marry picks up Suszie, Jeanette, and they head to the harbor to settle down at Linnaeusstaat.
“Where are we going Ma?” ask Jean.
Marry pinched her baby full of pity. “Not going anywhere just out of the country.”
“It's far.” Suszie ate the ice cream cone. Sometimes glanced at his mother. “Ma, Jeanette's diaper is out, I don't want ceboki to keep going.”
“If you don't want to. Please self. Shower yourself.”
The threat was proven. Suszie does not want to be independent, he can not bathe without his mother, Marry did not want to threaten him, should Marry often feed and feed him the class of dunkin, pizza, tacos and fluent five-star field.
“Mother, your face never gets old, that's Amanda.” said Suszie put her head to Mary's shoulders.
“Ah, my dear, dear. Your mother forgot how old she is. Surely, 1985 yesterday seventeen year old mother, now your parenting mother may be twenty-seven years.”
“How do you know?”
“Usually, teenagers after seventeen must be twenty, and so on.”
“Oh, means now my age can be directly seventeen?”
“Sure darling. What can't? There is no harm in humans want to age how much. You can be eighty even if you are eight years old.”
Suszie girang dancing witnessed by the stalker. Marry carried Suszie on his shoulders. Jeanette laughing. I don't know where the fault is with this family? Amanda really loves them.
The ship with the long and spacious cabin, accommodating two hundred and fifty rooms, all the rooms were already expensive at a fairly low cost, one million only for seven months of sailing. All have been covered starting food, bed and sports facilities, gym and lyc, special study rooms, recreation rooms, bathroom split beds and playground, etc, last dance hall and most deluxe and spacious venue; cafeteria Belleuve.
Marry was pleased to see a luxurious building with crystals embellishing only expensive furniture, lots of ornate colougne pots and crockery, cups, carbines and Henry VIII renaissance furniture.
Suszie ordered guava juice. Jeanette fell asleep in Marry's lap. Marry went inside the deck, wrapped around the baby. He had one assistant look after his son. Suszie went to the dance hall, the woman enjoyed the jazz. Marry's drinking bolsh 'cause Amanda's out of nowhere. A hand pulled over, you don't drink, there's your son. His face turned to the source of the voice. Already sitting against her Chintami, the woman was wearing a cotton scarf and sweater. Marry did not expect his relationship to be a ship with him.
“Marry, you never boarded a ship, any projects? New prospect?”
“Oh, no, we want a vacation, it's been choked up to work, besides we like holidays and holidays, yuhu.” he said uphold one glass of rhum. Sipped it once.
“You don't usually go to Holland. What was? Justsaytheword. I'm working on.”
“I don't know how to.” Marry rubbed his cheeks, shedding tears.
Chintami was so sorry to see her best friend. “You are a great woman, don't be, I'm loyal to you, if you have any difficulties, I can help. The financials? A debt? Just say.”
“Someone tried to kill me.”
Chintami was surprised to hear that. “Who? Damn you!”
“I was almost put to death. I don't, I don't know how to explain? Emma was angry I threw her in the dog bathtub. Emma then took me to prison. He decided to chop off my head.”
“Biadab. You are now safe?”
“There are people saving me. I don't understand, maybe some kind of de javu, maybe relativity exists.”
Chintami understands. Secretly Phantom stock has a secret; someone goes in to sterilize riots and chaos commands, humans seem to know the language of mechanics and are able to master circumstances and even events. Who has used Cern's danger particles? Not only do they store subatomic space and time? Did someone steal it on purpose?
“Who's Emma?” Chintami order one large serving of boiled crab for both of them.
“That woman, that woman while replacing Amanda, is indeed no worse than Shelly, they really are the crime lord. We don't feel right there. Emma has usurped our rights.”
“One-time pity. You listen, I can help you escape this vile monarchy, as long as you can guarantee my help.”
“That's it?”
“Yes, you just sign, just wipe your index finger.”
“Together, Tami, he's got rechtspaark.”
Chintami coughed for a moment. Marry had a glass of his wine. Chintami is getting coughing. The woman looked at Marry. Marry grimaced giving up the water.
“All because Amanda is missing. Emma is really vile. We can definitely crush it, baby.”
“You were daunted just now.”
“Who said? What can't Dvorak do.” he said patting his uniform slowly.
“Before, who is Chintami?”
“Gina Haubertus's book, she is still a descendant of Dvorak, we moved to Australia because she said, we will harvest a lot in the country forty years ahead.”
“That means they will grow a lot of wheat?”
“Not that. There will be a lot of blood there.” he said in French.
“See, you speak another natural language, I don't understand.”
Chintami grinned.
“Where have you been this?”
“My mother's family was in Amsterdam, we were one city in Tropen, almost every week as a child we used to go to the museum, my mother was a clerk there, and I was happy to be near her.”
“You don't have to be moody. Consider me your mother. Chintami is also a good mother to you.”
They hugged each other and laughed for a moment. Chintami has a temporary leave. Entering the deck of the room, the woman called her tax bureau, send me the Phantom tilgram right now!
One early evening Chintami read the reportage, a lot of massive changes during Amanda lost, all industries such as servant endangered, they could not afford the production of good and decent materials, and so on, all household budgets are entirely controlled by Emma. Chintami smiled bitterly.
Apparently the Lebanese woman was cunning anyway, I don't think she was, Shelly was nothing, Emma I could try for rats and crocodiles, I just learned business and banking. How, like Emma, a living object, can I smudge her influence, her people hate her, will surely spill a lot of fire to the surface. Marry will help me, but Emma and her crown must guarantee all of that.
Chintami out of room stands to the balcony of the ship. Stretching both hands. A moment later to smoke a cigarette leaves kaung, should I be able to drag Emma to the fire of revolution, surely she was happy to even enjoy it ....
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