Jams

the chapter up 76

"You choose to find out rather than you think about it. Even if your world is weird, it might need your attention again, Hani."

"Yes, but lusid is not just Hani khan Mah."

"Yes already. Tomorrow's consultation at optics. Consult your red eyes to the doctor."

"It's okay with Hani's eyes cataract."

"Ngorgeous. Your psychic. Your subconscious is in trouble. That means you're hungry, honey."

"After, tell me to eat."

"In a healthy body, there is a strong soul, son."

Jihan did not respond. Although not hungry, he finally opened his food box. So along the way, Jihan let herself shed tears as well as snacking.

Crying while eating, or eating while shedding tears. Seen in the car seat there are already some traces of tissue that Jihan used to wipe the cheeks. But Jihan Cuek, continues to chew donuts, also still wiping her eyes are still watery.

Jihan's whole life has only done two things at the same time. There may be a problem with your subconscious.

"Movie.."

Splrpm..!

The subconscious of a person is difficult to explain. Like death, it cannot be subdued or prevented (terminated).

"Sir, Hani wants to be onmind now.. Hicks!"

"Have you prayed?" ask the father while focusing.

"Hikk.. My Father is."

"It'll be a while, Han."

"You sleep at home, Hani, not in the car. Basic ABG," Ling Ling said.

"Yes." Yeah."

Jihan according. So if he sleeps, you will bother transporting him from the garage to the house. The garage is separate from the house. It used to be possible, Jihan often overslept. Now a virgin, Mamah must immediately protest.

A few minutes later, they had reached their destination because at night the city streets had a bit less current, aka quiet.

As soon as the car stopped in front of the garage, Jihan immediately got out. While you were busy opening the garage rolling door, Mamah took over the wheel.

Jihan stepped up in a hurry. Because again crying onion, the scene so much like a drama, Jihan stepson who was disappointed. Jihan quickened her pace, entering the alley while wiping her cheeks, leaving the shops there that had closed.

Geclich! Jihan's fence padlock is open, the opener is a little breathless.

"Hhh-hh! Hick-hiks..!"

Jihan then pulled the fence, then pushed the gate. He continued walking, heading towards the veranda of the house while sorting out the keys.

Jliksh!

Jihan opened the door and walked in without taking off her shoes. Karyawati Hamam came home at last.

Inside the house, near the cupboard, Jihan took off her shoes and socks by stepping on the shelf, her habit.

If you are wearing jeans, Jihan looks like a tomboy, but a special shirt that eliminates the impression because the motif is a vertical line, similar to a telkom or PLN technician shirt.

Jihan also took off her jacket while climbing the stairs, the brand name on the SPG's back made people immediately know that she was not a technical person, the image was exactly minimart employees.

"Hiiiks.." sting the Stepchild, upon arrival in his room.

Shooong! Bregh..!

Jihan jumped, slammed herself in the bed, and closed both eyes. Onminds.

Shuu.. uuung!!

Digh! Jihan descended from the sky of reality in the style of a legend, squatting down upon landing.

"Hiks.. Laugh at it."

As he stood, Jihan found his clothes to be still a retail PDL. But it's her own fault. He then saw the Father and Mamah just arrived at the gate of the house. Unfortunately, they could not see the child.

"Oh.. So want to be that friendly, huh? Hicks!" jihan comments saw Mamah continuing to wrestle beside the Father.

Jihan handsome waist on the roof of her house. He nyeker stomped on an invisible layer while commenting on the sight.

"Spears! Quickly look, before they enter," Jihan pint as she rubbed her cheeks. "Hikk!"

Thaaa!! A piece of hard metal landed near Jihan.

"Huu, late lo! Feel this."

The teph! Jihan strangled Spear after her presence was convicted without further clarity.

Jihan is in. Fortunately Spear never spoke, consistent as inanimate objects in the so-called world. Soon, Jihan is taken by the device to her destination, arriving at Escort after thirty seconds of waiting.

"Thanks." -."

The sat! A sit! The sut! The set!

Spear left Jihan exactly a ghost stick, upright and swerving to the corner of the carriage. The way of parking is always with three such movements. Spear stayed there.

Sllpg! The door shot to the side as Jihan came.

In the next carriage, Jihan found Nizi sitting down smirking at Sorrow's hand. Jihan stepped over to the jeans with a sting. He also saw his robot still lying as Romi reported, there was an orange ball on Sorrow's chest, the Blue Skin was in high fever.

"Glips.. Hix.. Uhuuhoo! Hick..."

"Master.." said Nizi standing up, his lips quivering while looking at Jihan.

"Your clothes. uhuh.. You're kayaking.crew formula one, Giz.. Uhuuhoo.. Makeup shirt.. Huhuu, hikks-hikks! Eheuh. heeu.." Jihan wiped her eyes, no longer had to say what, her face was wet, a tear bath.

Nutritional immediately hugged Jihan. The clothes he wore were different, not the Starflet crew, now he looks like a figure from the F1 race team, according to his photo on the print paper when carrying Sorrow. He also still uses the Speaker even though the current one is quite small from the previous tool. Nutrition also roared when his employer clenched tightly, so that their crying sounds so bitter as to sound.

An hour later..

Romi installed a "medical" device, many steelwire cables plugged his patient's head. The mechanic was accompanied by his girlfriend, Vita. Sorrow has now been infused like an organic body, but infused through the head.

Meanwhile in the next carriage, there were two girls staring at the window that was worth tivi, knee-deep in front of them.

"So you really don't know who this Hoax is?"

"As such.. Hikk! The servant continued to search, "the story of Nizi sat next to Jihan without removing her embrace. "And he was with the deceased long before you came to know me. Keep hiding, getting to know nothing I don't know."

In front of them was the face of a girl with her head held in a red laser and dressed in a parachute. At first glance she was exactly Nia because her hair was short. But the violet eyes and the burning navel became the difference between the two paradok.

The file also shows four soldiers who were herding prisoners into the portal, as well as the Latitude who was carrying the Dragon Ball aka soulator.

"Try dong puter video arena fitting you go."

"Hamba brought your seeder with you without your knowledge.. Hikk."

"Yes. No papa. No comment."

Nutrient immediately blinked confirming his master's request.

Jihan was finally able to watch the arena footage through the windshield of the carriage. The glass can act as a monitor.

On the screen, Marcel was confused to see Jihan suddenly fainted while screaming. He called out to Nizi who had just pierced the master's body, but the jins did not hear him, already darting away carrying the samurai.

When he falls from the portal, Nizi turns unconscious Sorrow returns to Jihan's body. Inexplicably Ray sends him to the arena, which is clear once Gizi sees Hoax, the jeans go straight after him.

The officers were asked Lintang to move quickly. The lusid seemed to have known Nizi would attack the captives. Hoax was brought in because he was the first to be herded.

Luna appears near the portal, intercepting Gizi until all the captives and officers vanish with the portal. Nutritional looks protest at Al Hood. But Luna shook her head and immediately pointed at Sorrow who was already lying helpless. When Nutritional conscious, the journey from time to time takes up memory space, immediately remember the valdisk.

Nutritional support Sorrow, because Kisye did not manage to resuscitate the patient with Citruz, while Marcel just held his head like a man who failed to score.

Nizi asks Kisye to take them to Escort. With his emergency mode, the conductor immediately stuck the stick onto the arena floor. Instantly the arena was dark and "folded" into a carriage.

In the carriage, Nizi had trouble opening Escort's door because he locked the room from the inside. Marcel immediately acted with a sword in his hand.

"A-ah, no!"

Marcel put aside (holding close to the shoulder) the sword in front of the carriage door, three seconds later the ascetic's body turned into a ghost. Swwh!!

The ritual pose is different from the style of the lusid in controlling time. But Marcel did not want to damage the door, it turns out he chose to interact (interact) with the car's past. He immediately turned back to tell Kisye about his actions.

"Liet. I know Escort will be labile scratched derivative. Slow, I'm on ritual protocol again, Kis."

Swutthe!!

Finished speaking, Marcel darted in through the door. Five seconds later the car opened. Marcel to get out of the way when Nizi comes in. They saw that Sorrow was already splashed by the electric skin of his body.

"Jhid said it was a flash of chip marks again tingling. End of trouble, human blood is like that. Chip is like that."

"Hamba time explore with him a thousand years more."

After laying down the robot, Nizi raises Sorrow's shoulder, then Kisye gives a glass that already contains Citruz, Nizi immediately drinks it to Sorrow.

"God's beauty overload pantes. The balloon data is tuned, Ma'am."

Sorrow's body stiffened, slowly squeezing. The small flashes on the surface of his skin were even dim after the spark was reduced.

"As such. Seed chose this. I know very little about his love affairs."

"Hmm, puberty. Logical about that. Okay. Yes already. I'm going to the parlor to tell you this, let him (Jihan) not be confused as out-close -nya."

"Darkl.. Almost just a little shit." Kisye sighed in tension, relieved, as the concoction failed. "What do we need now, Ma'am?"

"Okay. We (Gizi and Jihan) hope, and will probably know soon enough, Kisye."

"*There may be a lusid that knows if the product is nih ngeresahin. Back to job. Assalamualaikum.."

"Moskalamic. Thank you Kisye*."

Kisye went to let Nizi sit holding Sorrow's hand.

"Haha. Funny him.."

"Who do you mean sir?" tanya Nizi, as soon as the video that was spinning pause, his "remote" rose from an embracing position, Gizi sat staring at Jihan while beaming.

"Umm, Jhid tell me the same story if the employer she fought with Hoax. Both on the hair. It's hard to separate."

"Hhh-hhh," Nutritional shoulder shakes.

"Yes, uh. Just strangely enough, the jeans are already in the angkot that I stopped, Giz. Maybe Marcel was told to do that, huh?"

"As such. It's just that the servant doesn't really know the contents of the protocol he's tuning."

"Ooh. His protocol is magical?"

"The hoax that was hunting me was born from the protocol I heard. It's like you're the one talking near me, telling me. Only the servant in the room."

"Hororor is protocol. Sometimes it's a trivial horror. Like Olive's protocol for Ghost's responsibility."

"Surely we shall know it, sir. Wallahu nature."

"To the yuk Farm?"

"By pleasure, sir."

"But I'm still confused. We can't blame Oyon, or force him to look at Sorrow."

"Oyon has been so.."

"Where?"

".. old, sir."

"Huh? You mean om-om?"

"Seeder did not reproduce. He'll have plenty of reasons. All the algorithms are on him."

"How could I pretend to be the Uno Ma'am, about the activity I'm not doing Sorrow's condition?"

"No, Mister. It's just that your body changes won't be visible if you look in the mirror. You're still in your own shadow, but not for those who see you."

"Yes. My idea of jet lag is also not on mind gini fit. Sorrow still has a fever. I have to act like a Prita who was washed by Oyon."

"No comment."

"Bavaine. Hehe.."

Zwiiit! The set!

The nutrients shrink into a small star and enter Jihan's body. The automatic circle that circled around the head of its host was lost. The same thing happened to Jihan's bracelet. Disabled objects change built-in mode.

Maybe if Sorrow comes along, Jihan's ring finger will be encircled by a ring called SosFlat. But the robot is overload.

Nizi steps into Escort, he finds Vita and Romi playing chess using a chart table.

"Young Master, Princess, we're going to the field. There's some business with Sorrow."

Jihan's body is already in Nutritional control. As long as Jihan's 'carried' is like sleeping, so that's how she talks.

Isn't Jihan sleeping? It was just his body, not with Jihan's mind.

Why should his onmind be said to be sleeping? You see, he once asked to 'carry' when in TKP a, but was confused when opening his eyes in TKP b, the location was different. So Jihan didn't feel or remember what Nutritional was doing to her body. There has been no lusid discussing the term "bawain", which Jihan means while this may be 'sleeping'.

"Please Mbak. We still have to monitor the frame frequency as well. I think this 'sun' is stable" Romi said in the swivel chair.

"Now not sun times. Batre, tau," Vita errs, but Romi doesn't respond.

"Thank you for your willingness, Romi, Vita. We went to the goods field for a while."

"OK, Sister Nutrition. Please. We still have to be here. Let him keep the same connection server, dengerin warning."

"Okay thanks. Assalamualaikum."

"Walaikumsalam," replied the lovebirds, simultaneously.

Nutritional abandonment of Escort allowed their activities to clash strategies. Arriving at the other carriage, he immediately held the stenlis.

"Take me to the field," the Nutritional plea to Spear, and the walls, roof, and floor immediately separate with the presence of confinement balloons.

About the clothes Nutrition model like the following pictures, this formula clothes anti-heat, whether the finished version works as what. Nutritional looks perfect wearing it even though not so superhero like Jihan's.

Jired:

Ninja Girl:

Arc (swedil Marcel), it's fine which, there are many types and types of weapons on google, but the model that is the RFo-an hard to get.

Description Arc owned by Marcel et al is actually a weapon that has binoculars and smartphone screen, because it is a Snail product.

The physical weapons below are considered quite representative of the Arc image innate ascetic wahid: