Jams

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"Lo's okay?"

"Shock me."

Jihan immediately approached Marcel ala drakor brothers who survived the ruins of the building. Jihan was tense because she did not expect her telekinetics to be a bit wild, not expecting to be a phobia of Gamma robots.

Yesterday, Magrib, the robot that feeds Jihan was asked to look for fried chiken, even though Jihan was testing whether she was a robot or her employer, because their mask made her poke.

Marcel himself once reminded Jihan about the "magnet" energy of the lusid.

"Gue is scared too, Han. Do you know what yesterday the robot chose food instead of opening the mask? He's a phobia."

"What phobia is it?" jihan asked while taking off his embrace. "Mask too? Is this my face, Cell?"

"Aura telkin elo. Inget, Xaung never shaken until his ether to the Library. Don't be so dry."

"Hhhh.. Okay deh. Kiraen's scared of my face, Cell. Nina Sampe does not like, every time I meet gelud mulu. The ales, my face is judes."

Gamma came with a daughter. Jihan and Marcel turned their heads and immediately stopped chatting. The teenager was respectful as he got in front of them, the direction facing him was right on Marcel.

"Monika, Brother. Salute me."

"Ehh.. Can you talk old?" jihan rada kepo.

"really. Nature teaches. Teach Me. Brother."

Marcel returned Monika's respect, putting his hands close to his eyes. He had just seen the girl's face, as a result so clumsy suddenly flattered. Marcel immediately put his hand down.

Monika lowered her hand and continued the resting pose, putting the rifle beside her body.

"Cell, he knows the location where the Bukit residents are in brackets. We can get to that place. I can khan, invite him?"

Marcel did not answer. His eyes examined the teenage girl's figure through the pupil of his owner.

Monika looked at Marcel without a single question appearing on his face, his countenance was cold, silent ghost mode.

"He's mercy (mercenary, team). You see, hawa nih, eve.his wife Adam," commented Marcel, deciding his conclusion.

Monika smiled even for two seconds. His voice came back flat and silent.

"Gam, where are people going?" sela Jihan's.

"They again escorted Gram to the village. Did you listen to the meeting this morning? I'm on khan's mission?"

"uumm. Nyimak, but his lips are.." replied Jihan with cheeks already pink. ".. flirting."

"Lo confused mulu, Han. Why is it the same with this guy? Lo dramatic mule."

Jehan bit his lips, lowered his head to shake his body, his two hands hidden.

Marcel's on red cheeks. He leads Monika, takes her out of the chat, leaves while telling her he wants to see Monika's shooting skills.

"Come, Mon. Let's shoot first."

Jihan let Marcel get away from her. He watched the existing trunks, found only Marcel who stiffened. Jihan let out a sigh of relief, she was also indifferent to Gamma's unblinking gaze.

"Mercy could mean special forces, Han. Astraler wahid, for example. Not all shabby nagging at her."

Jihan glanced.

"Right," said Gamma again, suppressing the sound. "Same as Latitude as it seems. But he (Marcel) is more claustrophobic, Han."

"Lo know Latitude?"

"He's been to this nomand. Nyari Nutritional."

"There are four soldiers too khan?"

"Ehh, you know what? Yes Han. He has to say, because McWell's the case, too. Marcel himself khan mercy."

"Damn it.. My ninggalin. Come on!"

Gamma ran away leaving Jihan. No pamit, invite the same.

"Ehh, Gamma! Where are you going?! Do you know the redam telkin trick?!"

Gamma did not answer. The running movement is like a man who deceives, wants to be pursued. Gamma actually called Marcel, asked to wait, not glancing back.

Jihan was still in her waistline looking at Gamma who entered the dozer parking lot. There's a warehouse-like building there. Two seconds later his body was sluggish.

Jihan wanted to move but was still confused by her magic, finally only being able to manyun there.

"Umm. on busy gini. Want to come, no image (congenital, stock) safe."

Jihan dribbled her bangs while looking for a seat. A wind blew his face. Jihan and the location were suddenly silent and mute.

The day went by, but the cloud had not yet shed its rain.

Jihan pounded herself in her handsome waist looking for a sofa.

"There's a furniture store here. Elsidi. Chips same drink. Chanel's daughter, full-episode drama."

Jihan walked towards the tower. Gerrutu. This time he protested about the tower that he aimed. Jihan when join protests on the location of the lighthouse because there is no sea, what is the use. Jihan suddenly randomized her monologue.

".. answer don't be that dumb. I'm falling down too."

Jihan approached the garden fence, a small courtyard under the tower. Sentence by sentence spattered from Jihan's mouth. He is not clear, why still continue to discuss the lighthouse that can not talk. Jihan also reached the destination, which is a bench next to the guard saung.

Wuuts..!

A black flash went, darting from behind the bench.

Jihan had just arrived in front of the bench and was about to sit down.

"Ehhh.."

The blind Jihan stopped right in front of the long chair. He twisted his body, looking up following the direction of the shadow earlier.

BEGH!

BRUAAGH..!!

The tower walls were suddenly destroyed and broken through Jihan's body. There are benches and fences and damaged courtyards first, also affected.

Jihan's position has twisted her body, stomach or maybe her ribs were hit so hard.

"Hhh.. What yes?"

Jihan suddenly lay on a mound of stone, quite far from her last location. He even like being placed on a throne sofa, sitting relaxed single style at home theater. Jihan was confused, hit until hit again, she was still fine, even though when stabbed by an arrow she fainted.

"Seed, am I lo apain?"

Where do I know. Will's innate mah.

"Gue thought it was gini because Nizi was already nginang."

Nook. I am the one driving.

"Trus.. Why am I keder right on a crow's feathers?"

I'm sleeping, knocking.

There Jihan immediately drowned. Again about the telekinetics. "Hhh.. Sori. Tell me I'm starting to look at protocol."

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