Jams

the chapter up 60

Jihan moves out of the room, she leaves the door open after pulling the handle. He went to the bathroom to wash and poop.

Below there is no sound, while I see the Adhan still echoing. Jihan can calm down now.

Finish the Jihan prayer raising two hands as usual. Behind his face he was still in his pajamas as when praying afternoon and maghrib. Jihan opened the white cloth after asking the Rabb.

Jihan came down the stairs, where she found the remote moving on the table. "He need not be confused. Brisks."

The remote is silent.

Outside the house, Jihan's fence tulak lowered. He also opened the padlock hanging there.

Klekhs! Jehan lock the fence of his house once pressed, the padlock was hanging again crammed tulak.

Jihan came in and closed the door.

"Biasain is simple again the key here," pointed Jihan to the bedroom door frame, looking at the remote. "Don't go in the door, Mama can't open from the outside."

The remote is still.

Jihan grab the key that's hanging on the nail, she's satisfied now. When inserting the key into his slot appeared his finger plain, not wrapped around the ring.

"Hanging here again! Wanna?"

Beres hung the keys to the house, Jihan went up to the second floor. He let his remote move again, 'inhabitants' creeping out, darting out into his owner's hands.

In the room, Jihan positioned her body. The bed was actually soft, Jihan was only used to falling sideways, turning her back on the door.

Digh! Jihan lands on the roof of the house, treading her timeline floor, onmind.

"Quiet at last. Hhhh.."

From up here Jihan could see the nasgor pushing his wagon, passing in front of the house.

"Holiday first Bang. Buy next week. Hhh, still full."

Jihan immediately asked permission to enter. Soon a bar of iron struck the layer with its special sound.

Thong!

Jihan's two shoulders lifted in shock at Spear's arrival.

"Hi, don't be bored. Your employer's mad at you, the same fate as my ring."

The one who spoke in silence. Spear once fiercely voiced when Jihan touring the Library. Now we have memorized the habits of Jihan.

Jihan immediately leaned back with her hands holding onto Spear. A loud noise was heard and locked him up.

Nguu..ooongg!!

The karyawati once tried to arm Spear while folding hands, mafia-style in an elevator. The action is in vain, the surroundings do not roll or break. But when the hand had touched the "handle", Jihan could not escape, had to take her hand off.

Obviously a trip to the destination using Spear is very dangerous in the middle of nowhere. Dimensional fragmentation is the reason why there is a lock-hand.

So it's as if the passengers are fused with Spear, and can't twice or more deeply touch and hold it to start the service.

When hearing Kisye's words, Jihan was just a beard. Now he can self-service, familiar with Spear.

Dagh's! Dugh! Digh!

Claph..!!

Jihan arrived at the carriage aka her Escort. Now Lightnov no longer makes his eyes sore, the car lights immediately light bright red, five seconds later white.

"Umm. No problem auto set gini. Not only am I stone-bellied, your employer also planted the same parasas Al Hood, Spear."

The set..! The sut..!

A sit! A sit! The set!

Spear sauntered as Jihan stood up and took off her hand, directly parking at the corner of the carriage.

"Fos.. lite.." said Jihan, quietly voicing it on the circle sign, on the floor of the carriage.

Zhao!! Rays flashed upwards carrying the spears, this laser was quite large.

Jihan walked off the platform, there paved with the conductor of the PDL paskibra train.

"Laper," Kisye said as he passed by Jihan.

"Still working, brother?" jihan asked while glancing.

"Slow!" replied Paskibra already standing on the platform goodbye.

"Hhh.. Getol is very, though deserted."

Jihan ignored her friend, she observed around looking for a room se-jins expert bratle. "Where is Rin?"

Among the five different Foslite walls icons, Jihan confusedly deciphering each of the blitz.

Wait a minute, Clone's here

"My instructions are bad."

The claph!

Light gleams on a blizt with a lab vessel. The touch door was then left behind by the woman in a white suit with the exact face of Reinit.

"Well, she's our queen."

"Oh, hi.. Jehan. We meet again. Not much fun coming to my station. Unless you're in trouble with the paradox."

"Thanks Ma'am. Yeah, that's it, mbak Clone. Can you take a course here, Ma'am?"

"Follow me."

Clone left Jihan. His move towards the iconic blizt of the watch. Jihan immediately moved behind him.

"In the original world, the rpm gauge was called a tachometer, like the spidometer on that motor. How do we even name the rapider, Ma'am?"

"The tool is unscented. There are only numbers. I say it more often as a tester."

The clone stopped in front of the dark manger, holding Jihan's hand. The other hand touches the shiny surface.

Bliz!!

"Bekeul says what a name means."

"A fascinating sentence."

Gliitt's!

Jihan raised her palm in front of the Clone. The jeans stared at the screen containing a picture of the ball under Jihan's armpit, the file reason Jihan came to Foslite.

"Course intention Ma'am."

"I have to read it."

The set!

Clone walked again leaving Jihan with her hands already holding onto the transparent monitor.

Jihan's confused. "Why can it?"

It turns out that behind the touch door, there is a long hallway similar to that in Pregister, left-right lined the doors of the room. Jihan let the file get Clone, looking to the right side.

"It has the Romi like it.." commented Jihan saw the owner's sign displayed on the door that was stared at, it should be a name, but it was only listed there; the RLV, it has been changed.

Clone is no longer visible in the hallway.

Jihan soon found out where the jeans were, because there was Vita's name she found on the door opposite the RLV, meaning her door was not far from there.

"Stay at the door, approach the door yourself."

Sure enough, until the doorstep, Jihan found the lawang included the name of the aktenya; Giziania.

"Why closed gini?" confused Jihan while staring at the dark glass-surface before her.

Zweaang it..!

"Hhh, anjrit! Astarghfirullah..!"

Jihan was immediately shocked when she wanted to touch the surface of the door. A white one came out of it.

Jihan turned back because the ghost floated through her body and was waiting behind her.

"...??" confused by the ghost, his face was not foreign, but he was astonished to see Jihan.

"Sir, how come you're Casper gini? Shocked, njir."

"E.. Is it napa?"

"Hhh," hello Nik Nik, handsome waist. "Dimensionally dim."

"Huh? Dunked?"

"That's the same show you're here. I don't know either. The mechanic said, I came first."

"Can't you?"

"His voice closed the timeline. As I sit down, I'm again here, touch blizt.. jreeng, the room has been released in the outside century. It should look like my body, untouchable."

"Gue khan is not yet ashar, again join instead. Where do I know."

"Yes. Pokony.. When I go back to basetime, I finish rapid. Ask the UNO Mother (Prita)."

"Trus now, can't dipake dong?"

"Lo dateng. I think it can. But I just found out, if HC can go dark."

"Emang, usually not an error? Means the effects of gini pasan should be overcome if they are inhibited."

"Hhh, what's up..? How do we get permission to nolongin lo?"

"Umm, where do I know. Just come here now. Maybe it's because I'm starting to break down, Nik. It has to be helped."

"Nih if it continues to be private-range, the impact to basetime is similar to HC Riko, misah self. Fortunately, you dateng. Yes, I live in the room."

"Trus who's got me?"

"Not necessary times. Are you cheating with Dian khan? What the hell is he doing?"

"Ooh. He asked me if I was healthy. Did I answer again sick?"

"Yes already. There are no rukyah-rukyahan for you. HC's just who needs rukyah," gargled Nik Nik, still confused.

Jihan glanced, staring a long time ago as the friend floated away. "Eh, Nik! Where are you going, Young Fatimah?"

Nik Nik stopped, turning his body. "Cockpit. Ship chair. Where am I waiting?"

"How am I not ready?"

"Nothing. UNO Elo's clothes are still on board. Want to be flanked, lo simple or want to be made again?"

"Simpen."

"Met courses.."

Nik Nik continued to drift off the hallway. Up in front of the blizt, the black glass is penetrated. The sound of moving sounded loud enough that Jihan was grimacing a bit.

Zweaang it..!

"Ngee.. What cans the jet passes through."

Bliz! Once touched, the door leaf turns the hallway into a room, it looks Jihan did not move an inch in front of the blizt.

Jihan finds equipment and props (samples) in the half-visible Head Chamber room.

The darkening in question turns out to be a condition in which matter does not appear partially.

Head Room as the name implies, there is a head in the middle of the room. But the object is not there other than its "graphical" shadow. The room is still 'blueprint' 3d.

Clone was busy finger typing, typing fingertips, in front of the mannequin doll, ignoring the floating screen.

Near the corner or the power closet are two young faces, two Kisye. They have a hardware pack mechanic, their equipment is lying on the floor in the form of a screwdriver, wrench, pliers, even a hammer is also there. One mechanic was busy welding cabinet hinges.

"Hey, not expected. My work could be done at last" said the mechanic, accidentally seeing Jihan, he was looking at her hape.

"Hi, Brother. Yes, I am Jihan."

"Too so we're Twin. Engineering. We're dealing with xmatters that distort rotation."

"Ouh, what a macem gini?"

"Rubber. Yes so. Sorry if we were a little. ngng. pissed off by this batre lab."

"Yes, too, often late. Sometimes it's a mess."

"good. Thanks though. Just touch it if you want to monitor your history Jihan. Clone's mom is concocting the soaking formula."

"Hhh. Ja. Thanks for the help, too, brother."

Twin tidied up his tools, put in useless things, which they brought to the Head Chamber was a tool for bicycle repair shops.

"Umm, is her sister's finger okay, sister?" jihan asked, still wanting to chat, found the other Kisye working without tools and glasses. "From him.."

"Oh. Yep. He's patching the prints."

"He's a hero in Star Wars, Brother Twin. What a beautiful person holds a workshop? Is it really hard?"

"We're from Skynet, the era of houses and levitation buildings. Our lives downstairs, in the landfill."

"Switch, Han," continued the welder.

"Umm, I'm confused.. You both have the Queen's face. Constipation elite times."

"We were also confused, wanting the name Twin. He is not called Twin B. The new man."

"You're a lot of talk! Should've.."

"Twin! Are you guys done?"

The clones made a loud noise, they distracted him. Jihan and the two Kisye turned to him at the same time.

"Yes, Mom. We're done. Sorry."

Twin and welder hurry themselves clean-up. They didn't dare to look at Clone. A few seconds later both of them tote innate and quickly out of HC.

Jihan gave way, Two Kisye hurriedly passed by leaving the place.

Bliz! Bliz!

"Hhhhhh.."

Clone let out a breath. He tells Jihan that he is inputting the formula and value twice. Also recounted, his two seventeen had often quarreled fighting over the name Twin. Clone sat down to have Jihan touch the chart, or touch anything visible in the room.

Swwr!! Apparition sounds.

Jihan who hesitated to feel the blueprint was immediately amazed to see the touch effect, all the graphics filled with xmatter, turned into real and solid. Even the patch marks on the hinges of the cabinets decay into a raw powder that is then absorbed by the floor.

Clone asks Jihan to ignore the patch. Jihan said, leaving the closet and immediately sitting next to the duplicate Queen.

The mannequin doll goes into the tube under the floor, brought down by the elevator. Jihan can see it through the monitor. Once submerged, the doll transformed into Giziania, complete with clothes that Jihan was wearing.

Clone tells the rubber dolls in their Pregister warehouse, made in HC. He then asked Jihan to transmit the vibrating bracelet or ring. The instructed to immediately insert the hand into the scanner in the form of a jar of candy or cake.

Jihan saw that the doll's head was directly circled by a laser bratle, so paradoxically, it opened both eyes.

"Paradok? Just because of the dapet geter doang, Ma'am?"

Nah! Nah! The mat! Nah!

Diditt! The numbers appear on another screen, near the Big Head that has now formed.

"It's still empty. There are no memories or memories. Your bracelet's still adapting to the brainwaves."

"Where can I get to the top? Alias lives. Can Snail make a life or a soul, Ma'am?"

The set!

Clone took the floating file screen, the archive she read again. "No. It's God's secret. Paradok lives by the words of your Council. Enticed. I think your Council is telling Jhid about you. If Enik wanted a puppet, nothing would stand in his way.

Paradok is wired by the verb of your Council. I also told him I was talking about it.

Oh, that'll confuse you.

While waiting in sync, I wanted to know something.

We never understood the flower of sleep, what you always call a dream. Human to us library is not up to.

Can you tell me about your dreams, Jihan."

"Umm.. dream huh?"

"Yes. What do you call a dream?"

"Ma.mmm..."