Jams

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Swrr.tth!! Swwrpr!

On the outskirts of the terrace of the house, two male soldiers disabling stealth, F1 crew but wearing masks. They aimed their rifles silently at the two girls who were making out.

For a moment of quiet activity, Jihan deftly picked up the Arc and retorted, as did Marcel..

Trrtrth!!

The samurai who appeared in Marcel's grasp made the two masked warriors retreat, look at each other, put down the rifle, then raise their hands.

"Hhh," hello Marcel while limping. "Slow, Han. I'm baiting in here, let them nih want nongol."

"Who the hell, huh? You mean, they've been here, since?"

Marcel had a big smile. "You want to interrogate Gamma, that's the guy."

"Ehh, which one..?" jihan asked immediately confused.

One of the soldiers there then took off his can mask. He hastened himself to be known quickly. But Gamma was speechless, silently staring at Jihan letting the appearance of the bracelet on her head.

"That is exactly your favorite alchemist" Marcel commented, then the other palm he stuck to the bottom of the sword handle, Ray 'broken' disappeared.

Crum!!

"Giz?"

"So you're the one who raped me?" jihan said, calmly draping the bedil onto his back, indifferent to the question of the interlocutor.

"Eh what?" ask Gamma. "Elo.. lusidnya?"

Jihan approached Gamma and immediately pushed along the way. The one who was pushed already knew, then also stopped after Jihan released her collar. Jihan repeated the question to him.

"Why do you tanem seedlings in my life? Alesan lo what, huh? Gatel's? Haa?"

Gamma looked at Jihan, hands still raised, not yet asked to put her down. He was silent yet to respond. He also let his chest be jerked by the girl's hand.

Dukh's..!

"Why should my face?"

Gamma lowered his head while sighing. Jihan let him talk again. But this young man chose silence. The friend who appeared with him went with Marcel after whispering the word "Patience, Gam" while touching his shoulder.

"Just because of your face, trus elo free to me? Don't you think it's trans-gender, clone underground."

Gamma did show the faces of the clones, such as Reinita or Canteen who were disguised as men. Gamma's skin was as white, as high as Reinita, the 24-year-old girl who made Jihan feel at home with him.

Jihan handsome waits for answers. Gamma fixed the ears by pretending to be indifferent and directing the eyes to other than the object in front of him. Jihan pushed again until Gamma's body was moved backwards.

Dukh!

"Lo give you my paradoxical name? Cepet answered..!"

Gamma just exhaled his chest, remained calm yet wanted to see Jihan. He seemed to be the one waiting. This second Jihan immediately knew how lazy people were fighting this fight.

Jihan stared at the circular glowing yard on Gamma's head, commented on the 'bandage', then looked at the bracelet on the young man's wrist. He found the shape already looks like a cubit cover, a prototype bratle.

When he looked up, Jihan asked Gamma to lower her hand.

"Put down, your hand.. Show on."

Gamma approved Jihan's request. Her plump eyes pointed at Jihan's face while hanging her hands. He let Jihan touch-touch the bratle screen.

Zwiiit!!

A hologram is emitting. The object was Jihan's own head, but her glasses and hair were tied in a ponytail style.

"Tuh khan.."

Jihan turned away after touching the damping device. Seemed sorry to open the contents of the bratle. Jihan rishih's.

"Why did you choose us, Gam? How come it's on the short hair?"

"Hhh.. No comment."

"Ehh.. Can you say yes?"

"Hhhh... Ck!" Gamma lowered his head while handsome waist, more confused asked so. He still did not dare to say much, no matter what he was holding.

The hologram is still on. So the position of the head there goes tilted. Jihan is now enthusiastically observing, holding the head position.

"Squirt."

"Sull..??" repeat the Jihan while frowning.

Zwiiit!

"Gue has to talk to the heirloom" Gamma said after putting the projector out.

As Gamma walked away from Jihan, the ignored move quickly blocked out.

"Eits! Stop. Okay. Okay.. Slow. I know you want to protest. Good. I'm calm, Gam. Ray is still dedicated to the same Intern. Of my will.. Okay?"

"Gue should. Make you too. Are you not the same as Gaza? You know about him, khan?"

Jihan who was being looked at as deep as the Mariana Trench, was smiling. He kept the word silent. Jihan also then sat on the porch, letting Gamma's eyes highlight her questioningly.

Jihan's smile grew brighter. When he looked, Gamma came to him. He manages to stop Gamma's intentions. Jihan back chuck.

Gamma approached Jihan while explaining about the jeans and robots that had not been with her for several years. Gamma didn't sit down, she chose to stand up, crossed her arms waiting for Jihan's response. Gamma's eyes are not also released from the kepo's face.

"Yes, Marcel told me that. Gaza can't keep ngarepin Nizi. He chose to go from basetime rather than have to look.. Nutritional equals Riki is comfortable with each other. Umm. she. it's hot. Tuh the story was thousands of years before you were tenacious, but pas elo back so half the life.. As beautiful as anything, forgotten. You're stronger than I am about the psychic. I'm weak, until the screams of Nutritional loss."

"Hhhh.. Napa you kill the deceased (Riko)?"

"Gue just deleted half. Warning to him if my people are not maenan. He was responsible in his village. Two women, his wife. Dah already fell ati, I mending dead deh. But no one is seriously punishing me on this Internal."

"Where are you safe from saint Libra?"

"The Bihun? He's hiding all Riko's files, Gam. I threatened him for divorcing Voin."

"Hhh.. There's really no punishment, Mar. Uh, Mar.. There are no criminal convictions in Fanam, Han. Tuh markah (glowing tattoo) your own world. Kill the version of fannam, like closing the existence of victims in the world lo, the person is still alive in the world he. Unless you kill yourself, the server can't do anything."

"Lo any rope is the same Queen sampe exactly gini? Sodaraan?"

"Gue the rabbit Sub-council. Analog release project with my birth."

"That's what?" sela Jihan, hurriedly, her eyes enthusiastically looking at Gamma.

"Yes said Reinit himself. Internal very small until the Sub-council dapet copy DNA when I was still in the stomach. Of the ninety-nine candidate collisions, the exact gene code is Reinit's DNA."

"But.. You have sajen face, Gam. Hhh-hhh!"

"Ya Reinit is again an effort to save the other queen. If the clone wants it from the beginning, maybe I will not be masked gini."

"Queen niru tricks Osami times huh, Gam?"

"Sub-council tuh mahhal (fine creature) most knowledgeable of the other queens. He's not instant in our library. Starting from the mall that made the memo, Reinit spies the source of the opposing science, their enemies, with techniques that were then strictly prohibited: astral projection, ngalong in the tunnel Server.

So the sub-council and the queens knew our language had its origin in Reinit spying on Mal's movements. Once caught it's over before."

"Lo know also dong alesan Black Soul reject the task of his DNA?"

"It's like you're the only one who dares to die, Han. He (Blacksoul) has a point too if their war games parasas.

Because the assassins were still a little tired, weak, obedient, still his art as subordinates, most obedient if told to kill, yes automatically Deyita's opinion can not be accepted."

"Selaen is afraid of death especially about the alesan Black Soul nolak, Gam?"

"He's a big head. Eighty percent of Reinit's knowledge was transferred to Deyita. There is no Black Soul intelligence. But as for the ati and faith, the knowledge is free."

"Trus? Black Soul hot khan see du-a Analog all right, nobody kill?"

"So I'm in her position, probably confused. Analog can handle the task, but I can't be more selfish? Keep fit pede, no friend even desperate not to be friends with Analog.

The word Sub-council is not Black Soul which is actually dangerous, but silent. That's what's dangerous. Good for him, ato his circle.

Logical to me. An open killer is milder than an intentional pain of a closed killer, a silent person. Benar khan's?

Reinit said he only realized that Black Soul was a pawn he was making the parasas, not for the growth. He was before his digital was in the protocol that he continued to follow, kok often occurrences. The source of the gods - where.

I used to hear Reinit too while menggeledek story he, cute, easy talk he was, Han. The sub-council said that I would tell her story to a pregnant girl.

It's only natural that he knows. He's a nest dweller (Server) now, the first translator.

Frankly Han. Camar seaman keponya kayak lo, demen war story of the jins. Napa you don't want to go straight to Whois?..?"

"Gue looked at the opinion, not the scenery, Gam," Jihan Rada pressed firmly.

The chatter stopped when Marcel came, his clothes and body were already clean. She finished taking a shower aka beautiful.

Jihan and Gamma who were sitting next to each other instantly shifted the position in the opposite direction, giving Marcel a place, in the middle.

"Udah, no.. Not in the storm. Huh!"

Marcel Yamg had sat down to give Jihan a drinking container, and a bag of ranginang he put on the green stained ground. The contents of the crackle Marcel shared with Gamma and Jihan, one each, while he was biting two ranginang.

Jihan gulped down her drinking bottle. Next to it, Marcel multiplied the crackle again as the contents were divided.

"Nileps. My supply is. My wound, elo's shoulder is mandatory in-heal. Nyaho warkop extinct in the era of cardboard in the cable nih."

"Well, it's still the mosquito repellent of our time?"

"Well, eat. Let the spit dry the wound."

The kwarkk!

Jihan bit the food, watching with a nod.

Krauuk..!! Krauuch!

Marcel commented on the object he was observing, then ate the ranginang willingly.

While glancing at each other, the faces of Jihan and Marcel looked bright, one atmosphere. Both were happy smiles, exactly two models in the snack commercial.

While Gamma was daydreaming there, Jihan who happened to see him immediately signaled to Marcel for questioning.

"What?" marcel asked, still confused.

"He's craving Ray."

"Oh yeah.."

Marcel immediately remembered something. He immediately moved his thumb. The effect, as thin as metal appears, it sounds crosswise from the handle by way of ascending his blueprint.

Trrtrth!!

Gamma who was silent was more confused, accidentally saw it. It turns out that it is true that Jihan's assumption, this F1 youth is harboring trouble.

Marcel, unconcerned by Gamma's confusion, threw the samurai in front of them.

The set..!!

Tapph!!

Thrown object stopped in the air, exactly caught. The figure holding the sword then 'disables' the mode.

Swwr!!

Present before them a handsome young man, playing his sword and then 'crushing' the metal through the handle, imitating Marcel.

The craaang!!

"I have the blessing of Enik, Raden and Nona. So if you want to accuse me of this, ask directly to the Council of Enik."

"Ray.." call Gamma, his tone doesn't agree but the hunt is cut by the handsome.

"To the point, I licked Den's own spit?"

"No.. I-i"

"What's up?"

"Hhh.. I'm sorry Nature, I made you sensi. My attitude to elo.."

"Oh the issue of yesterday. Is it different, my emotions are the same as Aden's?"

"Hhh, we're sorry."

"Can I help you, Den?"

"Yes. Help me, Ray. The village needs us. I think I can take people out of their hands. I'm late, not strong.."

"Raden Gamma, it's up to you now. A lot of talking is important. Rather than diem-diem suicide away from the Nutrient."

"Gue must do it again, Ray.. Gaza seems to have rejected me."

"Or does he want your attention Den?"

"Hhh. Males nyariin her. I have a disease doang. Mending help the citizens work here. If he wants to go, let him go."

"He Gam's. So, my own driver. No intention, back to the century itself?" ask Marcel after drinking. "Nutrition is still a lot of work in basetime. Pliss lo-nya cares, tell Gaza if arepan he's a faded belly."

"My dad's coming in, Cell. He keeps blurring like that."

"Or join you because we mojok, because he ngulum me?" hang Marcel with his thumbs pointed at the person next to him.

Jihan elbowed Marcel's knee. The nudged directly stick the finger on the lips. Jihan showed Marcel her hand.

"She thinks of you, han.." whispered Marcel.

Jihan was, in fact, more confused.

Gamma still stared at the window across the house. The look was radiant in the position Ray saw. But up close, Marcel didn't see him lip-tinged.

Talking about the girls, the young man was quite happy, thinking about it.

"He, Gam..?" marcel. "Nyambet your sister, if you're bengong gini."

"Gam Iya. Queen nitip to myself fitting I do not get reward. We must not be small. Later, you can kill yourself," Jihan added by sitting slightly forward.

"Hhaha..!!"

Gamma looked up in his laughter.

Jihan and Marcel looked at each other.

"Thanks to all of you. Hhh.. Okay. But hope is not enough. We must patiently exercise."

Gamma stood up while sighing. He also touched the screen on his bratle. Tap sounds were heard until then Gamma directly scratched his finger..

Zwiiit!!

A layer of screen was thrown from the tool, incantation in the air as high as the thigh.

Gamma also then opened both hands, the screen there enlarged. Zwaatts!

"What is Gam?" jihan asked and then gulped down the bottle, drinking in a blanketed manner.

"Gue just found out there's another army, these birdies. Data from sunday. I can still prevent the bandits from kidnapping people. As of this week, the pream is already laen. Everyone was taken away this morning."

The screen is showing five thugs coming down from the carry (floating truck). The villagers ran to their homes. They're being chased by thugs.

Gamma was busy hiding the children hearing screams. He immediately shouted at his robot, then beat up the bandits who had come attacking. Gamma fights with the thugs there defending the children's house.

The other masked young man was shot because he managed to release the people who were dragged. His back burned smoky to protect the girl who was still screaming. The thug who kidnapped the girl woke up, immediately kicking the robot.

Everyone panicked when one of the thugs burned down the house. No one dared to stop the arsonist. In the riots another bandit managed to hold two girls in a truck. He locks up with the people he has already kidnapped, these bandits are very fast in moving.

When enough is enough, they call their friend. The one called after the truck, not caring about Gamma and her robot who keep busy fighting. Some people cry calling for the kidnapped person.

"Son kuuu.. Nak kuu.. To my son.."

- Son.. My boy.. Please son..

Gwii.litt!!

The screen suddenly shrunk and shrunk, disappeared.

"Hour seven earlier, they also brought two bandits. Both of them I asked. I didn't get their headquarters information."

Gamma clucked in his guilt. Jihan and Marcel have not yet spoken a sentence. Gamma again explained the violent incident with deep regret.

"Sori, Gam I'm late. We're still across the clock, still on the road. Don't know.."

"Gam, Nature says you're on the hill."

"Gue never actually went there. Diem in Paltina."

"Why?"

"Shadow him (Mull), Cell. Hhh.. I could never forget him. His voice was in their screams.."

"Didn't he also ask you to aim for the location?"

"Yes.but.. Cells. I'm sorry too, I'm upset with him."

Ray remained lean when spoken of, listening to Enik's style. Only he crossed hands between them.

"Yes yuk? We're going to the hill now. Who knows where the base is there," said Jihan stared at the interlocutor, immediately so that Gamma did not run with fate.

"Prim. I'm herep lo again with protocol. Is the belom still clear as well?" ask Marcel as well motivating.

"Den?"

Gamma looked at Ray.

"So can nyamber nunya, Den. When do we leave?"

The one asked only looked at her with a smile.

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