Ikanoids

Ikanoids
Rainbow from Harris J



β€œLength. With many wounds and tears. Where the story of a dream that fell asleep in both balls of characters became a very strong opposition from Mama.”


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After getting happiness without exploring the island of Kapok, but reality is really sweet, Adinda can not say other than gratitude trus flow in the heart.


And the sudden arrival of a London noodle hair friend was enough to make him laugh loosely, happy.


Although the other side, still upset, it's okay there is still room give what has been in later Adinda.


The door of appreciation is directly given by them.


Stupid wae whose name seems to look for face in order to find the position of appreciation from one of its admins, just for new wounds from Intan.


The purpose of character girls is to acknowledge the struggle is not obsessed so that the novel is forced or less sincerely given the door of appreciation.


If there was Gessa, it would most likely whine to come there.


Really!


Aksara girl ..


Trending talk


Very sweet


Although I could cry


Now .. Full symphony


Asa is very interesting


Until no production


Thank you for the appreciation door.


After making the poem, there was a very revealing smile on the face of the character girl.


I can't wait to see them coming to Jayapura.


It's been a week since they called.


Drrt..Drrt..Drrt., jd..,


Hua.. Their jump-skipping sister called but the number was different from a week ago.


"Allo, assalamualaikum.." There's a hanger there, afraid of wrong people.


And, just waiting for a response on the phone.


"Waalaikumsalam, Adinda, we're already at sentani airport, can share your location, son?"


Fix it! Without wasting time, send.


Duh, agitated himself mixed happy.


Wait.


"Eng..how about I pick up at the airport, ma'am?" Adinda offered herself.


Well. It was very smooth and just waited at home.


Adinda's afraid they're stray.


He said take an airport taxi, huh .. The more expensive they pay.


Um. She wondered how many people came to the house?


Shrugging both shoulders, not knowing.


Oh, my gosh patted the eel, "mama.there's an important guest coming to the house!" The girl's girang.


Hana who was washing in the sink, gawked, then ignored the chirping of ananda.


"Ma.." Again, but this time in a whining tone.


"What is it, Dinda?! Who's important, huh?!" Ketus Hana, don't want to respond.


It's always like that.


Why would no one respond to his talk, just this time? Pleases..


It feels like crying. Though being told is the door of sustenance, will make Hana no longer hard-earned money through the sale of the thousand cakes. Nor will Nafsi ask for money in the family again.


But, why the response of the mother is very unwilling with the story?


Is it because it is too labeled to fail just too bad at school, so it is not considered?


Without another word, Adinda walked uninspiredly up to the room.


Throw yourself on the mattress, holding a circle that glides freely in the eye peluk.


There were discordant laughter heard, when the breath that was choked by the cry, it felt like it was very tight in his chest.


Ges.today the DNA Production party came, love appreciation.


While looking at that thing with great aim, was deeply wounded.


How long ago did they get to the front of the house? Is it true, stray and did not manage to find the address that was sent a few minutes ago?


Again, holding tightness-urgency in the chest. Who involuntarily beat up full of pushy gazes.


Finally unbearable again, the tears that flood soaked his cheeks as well as his head pillow.


Surely they deceive me, bitter Adinda inwardly, so hurt alone in the room.


Not realizing both eyes were closed, as a result of tired crying five minutes passed.


Drrt..Drrtt.., there is a foreign number that same call was first listed on the HP screen.


Hurriedly responded, with a chaotic thought also the hoarse voice of the former cry earlier.


"Huh?! In front of the house, mom? Oh. all right, I'm going downstairs right away." Hurry to wear a hijab with a tight chest mixed with a head that wants to explode, very sick.


Unsubstantiated.


Bismillah .. Set the breath rate normally, step open the room door.


"Who's that, Dinda?" Oh, it turns out Hana also realized they were already ahead. But do not know who has stood in front of the fence.


Just smiling sideways.


"That's an important person I told my mom." There was still an intonation of wounds sounding so vibrating there.


While the mother is still not ngeh and gawking watching Adinda open the fence of the house.


After all entered the house in warm welcome by Hana, the big manager Harris J also opened their voice and their destination to Jayapura.


Looks like your mother's eyeballs in disbelief, while directing her eyes to Adinda right they want your invitation there, son? Which hints at the question.


Without a second thought, nodded steadily.


"Mother, may we ask permission to go to the campus?"


Huh huh? Why..why? A little confused mixed happy.


Glancing at the glance of the clock circling in his hand, the ticking of the needle headed at the nine in the morning.


Didn't you hear wrong?


"Why.why yeah, ma'am?" Says Adinda, a little shy.


Hana also told the girl to change clothes immediately and go straight to campus.


"But, Ma? Mama also went there, because later she could not get permission," instead the girl whispered softly.


"Hm, you change clothes already there. It's so bad to wait with people."


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I want to cry, very hard.


Gratitude continues to flow in the heart, seeing them still at home, like something that is not impossible for Him to give a symphony whistling sweet with the arrival of the important person to Jayapura, papua.


Two days ago, Ms. Rina and her mother entered the girl's waldos room to get permission without having to repeat the matkul next year.


Huh .. Pleased.


No problem already vidio no special had viral on social media, on the basis of the hands that have not authorized the original owner, disseminate enough into bitter memories.


Just last night a protracted wound plus a friend of London noodle hair spewing anger know nafsi is packing a project for him.


But, now find the symphonies are very sweet even the stalk was broken replaced by the unexpected arrival of big manager Harris J to Jayapura.


"So? Where have you been, heh?!" Ok, this time Adinda will ask for an explanation, as detailed as possible.


"Why not be honest, if you have a physical should not be easily tired, Din?"


Precisely diverted dong more and make Adinda bete suddenly.


Currently the two friends are sitting casually on the porch of the house next to the room of aka girl.


"So, after returning home from Jakarta, please your focus for study, okay?! Why force themselves to work?"


Loh, why do hair friends of London noodles not accept anyway?


There is a sense of tightness melted so tight, when the earlobes catch the routing.


"I want to go downstairs, still want to sit here?" Without another word, it immediately stood up leaving the noodle hair alone.


Honestly, actually Harris J hid the pleasure from his action girl friend, afraid of getting out of focus with the series enough to massage the temple behind the nominal not a little, not a little, to repeat which means next year pay spp again.


"I proud of you, character girl .." Harris J.


Two days later ..


They have been in hotels around Bandung, preparing meet and greet writers as well as artists.


Also, tickets that last week at the promotion have been exhausted even Mr. Hafiz was defeated to reprint, because the supply of meet and greet tickets is only 100 kouta.


Before printing the ticket, need more consideration is it true only in Jakarta? But of the two wanting all to participate, the ticket was reprinted.


"You two, get in the car." Tell Brother Shelly.


With a nimble movement, both of them went down.


Duh, how will yak convey material about authorship to JJS? While the self is so nervous if it has stood before many people.


"Rilex .. Enjoyable, relaxed like the first time you came to a sudden workshop from your teacher at school."


Eh? How did Harris J know about the workshop at school?


"How do you calm down, Ris? If all my life has never spoken in front of many people. Some of the time in the workshop is only a few, so I can control my nervousness in front of them." The protest is like a train.


Precisely in the laughter dong from the hair of the noodles, quite a snorting annoyed Adinda's.


"Eh, be the way, your musicalization is great let alone the structure of dreams."


Oops .. Adinda blushed.


"Don't focus on your voice eh? That's why Jan lost his news anyway?! Cake chick again coming moon know not the hell you?!" Loh..loh, Adinda why?


"I'm so.sorry, Din. That was my last choice."


"Yes the last choice that can be lectured, same Brother Lefan, because it has made his beloved sister cry, week!" Then the character girl mengeledek Harris J.


Arriving at the location, they immediately prepared themselves not to forget the hair of London noodles love the words wrapped soothe the nervous Adinda.


There has been a special table for the sale of Fighting Dreamer a revised novel has been printed hundreds of books.


There are also tapes of Adinda's musical poetry where there are titles of Structure of Dreams, Musim Luka, Poem for Harris J, Sio Ado and many more who come lined up on the sales table. Not to forget there is a cassette of Salam Alaikum Harris J's latest song entitled Save Me From Myself side by side with a cassette of musical characters girls.


Ok. Everything is arranged by the meeting and greet event committee.


Today they choose a place in the stone garden tour, Bandung.


Participants have also come to give a trace of signatures and names in the guest book.


They are also given accessories in the form of a pot designed from Girl Aksara and Hair London noodles and a notebook and pencil.


Both eyes of the girl caught an important figure in the process of chasing dreams also provide motivation while asleep at the bottom by nestapa.


Susiana Rossa, Nanda Mulyaning, Dita Fitri, Intan Widiya, Deva Arsi, and Layla Agustina.


Smiles continued to be produced, thankfully Lusiana looked at him, so she could throw a smile.


Ok. They have filled the place now the time for a question and answer session about authorship is also interesting why did Adinda choose to write?


Not just sharing authorship there are exciting games there.


Interestingly again the event was held for five days but not one location but moved around.


Two days the event was in special use bandung first, after the announcement of the new winner they will leave for Solo.


The interesting thing that mc pelted is may know, who translated this novel, Brother Adinda?


"It's obvious she's a very friendly angel and supports whatever dream I'm waking up to, Renata."


There are also games about who has interesting poetry will get a total prize money of millions of rupiah tote bag beautiful.


Helvy Tiana Rosa was the judge during the game.


Thankfully, while providing online training, Luciana was able to create a sweet diction in her poem and was chosen as the second champion.


"Sir, thank you, I can not say anything but thanks so far have taught Sasa to make stories including poetry. Huee.the gift wants me to give it to mama." After resting, Luciana approached the girl while hugging her full of haru.


"Riss .. Introduce her that my online sister who is always there even though I have a chance she never leaves. Always love support and believe in my dreams, when you tell me, huuh.." The final decision ended with a protest.


Adinda also did not forget to give appreciation to her beloved online sister.


There is Layla who is far from Bali just for the sake of meeting and greet tickets in Bandung busy nagging because his poetry does not enter the champion.


"Duh, if this one, the most beautiful sister but the forefront of my defense when there is JJSmu who blasphemed me. Even though he's a prankster, he's good, Ris." While trying to soften Layla's hijab.


Day .. "Continent .. Here deck!"


"You knew? This intan is a very important person in my company to build my dream when you know my novel is not brought, he until I cuekin a week, because of the problem. Sori yah dek, got angry hehe, you know, Ris? Intan who martial contact one of the JJS admins, for nanya can not my novel sent to London."


Anyway JJS who have been involved was always there when the dreams were manipulated, has been introduced directly to London noodle hair friends.


And, look .. What did Harris J give you?


Hoodie limitid price if you buy online can get HP Iphone 7 plus for free.


"Thank you, have accompanied and supported Adinda with her dreams during my tour and forgot to bring her novel. As my gratitude, can I get a character friend like him, want me to buy a vacation ticket to London?"


Huaa .. That day they also jumped very excited. Like a dream to find a free vacation ticket from an idol.


"Sister! Want to!! Layla is willing to take time off work, to be able to vacation to London, huee!" Don't be surprised anymore, as Layla is a fan of Harris J's front line.


"Haha. Yeah-yes, it's definitely your Bang Jey that you guys love, where he's joking." Adinda while giving the code to the bule.


Talk about when to go there. Without having to be involved with schedules such as work and school.


"Sir, Din! Tell Bang Jey, if we can get permission or wait for next month's school holidays, how?! Bang Jey still want to love you, brother?!" Buru Intan's.


Which is taken quickly by Luciana Rossa.


"I'm agree. And just call me or pass it on to Adinda, okay?!" Without warning, Harris J immediately gave an answer that calmed them all down.


It's so much fun.


Thank you beautiful rainbow from Harris J this time is teaching the meaning of patience waiting for news that always sneaks away and then without coming to give a luxurious floral aroma. []