HAPPY IS LIGHT

Far Empty me 3

"I really need you! I want you with me, Eagle! Can you fulfill it?"

Eagle gaping. That masculine lip is vibrating. Happiness moves the two corners of her lips upwards. His soul was like floating in a sea of pink. Meanwhile, Prada moved slowly from hiding. Her steps away without the most. The real world scene in his retina was too stifling for the lungs.

Hanna pats Eagle's shoulder in annoyance. "It still takes time to daydream?"

The eagle shook his head slowly, his soul again greeted the body. "I want to, Hanna! Do I want to live with you forever?"

Hanna's eyes are breaking. "living away? Living how?"

The eagle scratched his temple clumsily. "Not that you want to make me .. I mean now we pa...."

"Yes!" cut Hanna fast, "Now we're partners. So you agreed to help my bog system exkul group, right?"

Eagle's mouth gaping. "Help the bogas exkul group?" beonyas.

Hanna nodded confidently. "Yes, I want the Eagle with me and the other friends to take part in the cooking contest!"

The eagle gulps in a dry esophagus. "Is it not wrong that you take me? I can't cook!"

Hanna laughed out loud. "It's okay! Eagles are just appendages."

The eagle folded his arms. "But I also have karate. Practice this time more often because it will face the final round."

Hanna pats Eagle on the shoulder. "Calm down, Eagle! You're only seen at the contest."

The heavy eagle accepted Hanna's offer. The focus is only on the final of the city-level karate tournament in two months. But he reluctantly refuses Hanna's request which sounds very pleading. The eagle does not see his friend confused.

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Marco surged in shock to welcome the sighting of Hanna emerging from behind a row of banana trees. Handel banana krispi fan that gagged his lips was forced to scatter into the twilight air. His calm heart piqued the shocking appearance. It felt like the blood-pumping device wanted to escape from its base.

Marco's step back quickly and restrained the trunk of the mango tree cambium.

Hanna gaping watching Marco's behavior. His hands rushed to hold Marco's arm so that the tall body did not embrace the surface of the earth.

Hanna patted the back of Marco's sledgehammer, trying to shed the dust piled up there.

Marconah stroked her chest covered in cold sweat. "I guess .. oriental ghost!"

Hanna frowned. "Sadako mean?"

Marconah was naive. His casual shirt sleeves swept away the sweaty brushes that flooded his face.

Hanna grunted in annoyance. While D who arrived with Hanna still clutched the trunk of a banana tree until the ripe fruit swayed. His lips grinned in horror. The surrounding situation freezes the movement of his lower joints. Her retina is not tired of watching the spacious and quiet garden owned by a resident of one of the villages in the corner of the city. Some of the solar system is beginning to disappear. The orange rays began to move away from the field full of the plant. Followed by a whistling baby piercing the bone.

Raga D can only freeze. D lips are still faithfully silent. He wanted his legs to run but the energy was reluctant to rise.

Marco scrutinized Hanna without pause. Starting from the crown of the head that decomposes to the end of a plain lacy dress along the ankle.

The careless Hanna just rolled her eyeballs.

Marco patted his forehead. "Are you sure you're dressed like that right now? We're looking for ingredients for experiments, you know!"

Hanna's on her waist. "You sent a message to come to your current location with the aim of finding an experimental recipe food ingredient. I thought we'd hunt in a supermarket or a traditional big market."

Marco glares. "Then see first the location just chose a costume."

Hanna grabbed Marco's arm before whispering softly near his ear. "You want to steal?"

Marco's fist landed softly on Hanna's crown. "Abroad! Don't! That's slander! We could go viral. We're gathered here to wait for the one with the garden to come home from work!"

Hanna scratches the itchy crown of Marco's hand. "Whose garden has any more work in the garden?"

Marco tapped his head which felt like it was spinning. It wasn't easy to instill lightning comprehension in Hanna's mind. Indeed Marco is to blame for the ambiguous information received by members of other groups. Marco ignored the discussion. He prefers to string together plans and knit decisions by himself. Then give directions to other colleagues.

Hanna pat Marco on the shoulder. "Marco!!!"

Marco stammered awake from the daydreams.

Marco breathed a calm breath then released carbon dioxide slowly.

Hanna growling. "Silence again" he was annoyed.

"OK," said Marco, "We want to cross the lonely cemetery to get to Mr. Rame's house. He has the plants we need in his garden. He's a janitor at a save-borrow cooperative. So always arrive at the house almost maghrib. Therefore we can only meet him in the evening."

Deborah approached Marco with trembling knees. "What ... what ti ... nowhere else?"

Marco shakes.

Hanna circulated her gaze exploring the back yard she was treading on at the moment. Low plant fences become a barrier between the yard belonging to one of the residents with a local cemetery. The vast feeding grounds were surrounded by rows of towering trees on one side.

Hanna gulped. "You sure, Marco?"

Marco nodded stiffly. "The leaves of Moringa and katuk in Pak Rame's garden are the best."

Deborah grabbed Hanna's arm. His body soon disappeared behind the back of the friend. Deborah was very difficult to survive the anxiety that entered her mind.

"Do we need to replace the main ingredients? To make it easy to find it." proposed Hanna.

Marco looked at Hanna seriously. "I'm sure these ingredients will make us champions!"

Hanna's lips came down. "But too scary!"

"Didn't we have a male member? Eagle must be here, right?" marco asked insisting.

Hanna raises her shoulders tired. "I've contacted him and sent him a message but there's no response. Looks like the phone's not online yet."

Marco glared in shock. "What?"

While the body of the D-Fearman is getting shaky behind Hanna's back. A warm stream crossed his black baggy pants uncontrollably.

Hanna jumped in shock. His body is ripped away.

Marco gaping wide. "Why are you peeing here?" hysterical screams.

Hanna silences Marco's mouth which is the equivalent of a mating firecracker. "Don't scream! We'll be considered thieves!" ogre.

Hanna scooped up the cold oxygen around her before slamming it down. Hanna took over the situation after being able to control herself.

Hanna glanced sharply at Marco. "Marco shut up for a second!" sternly asked.

Hanna turned to D who had sobbed in silence. "D everything will be fine! I'll call Nick to pick you up! D better get home."

D nodded slowly as tears still flowed down the river.

Hanna grabbed Marco's arm. "And we retreat while looking for the nearest mosque to pray because Maghrib is soon!"

Marco frowning. "Then Moringa and her cat?"

Hanna growling. "Later after maghrib we continue. You want to be mistaken for a grandmother by genderuwo? Because the ones that go after Maghgrib are mostly just that species."

Marco menowel Hanna's forehead. "Abroad! Really crazy serem!" chirps.

"I told you we should find another main ingredient!" hanna's hatch was accompanied by increasing emotions.

"Total, Hanna!" reply Marco fiery. "We must exert all our body soul to be first!"

Marco's words became the opening of the next silence. They're silencing stiff. Rome's fur was perfectly vertical after a man's heavy coughing sound echoed.

All three pairs of eyes communicate using glances. Deborah's trousers are getting soaked. Marco's body is getting hard. While Hanna began to regain control of her lower locomotion.

Hanna started a thousand steps after grabbing D's wrist with her.

Marco's knee resembles that of a grandfather with tremors. "Tung .. tung .. wait!"

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