Mystery Mummy Delivery

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“Their formula is indeed his son well,” said the professors who are experts about doctors and experts count-count on laboratory results. Especially after seeing the DNA results of the father with the mummy.

“Truely he is his son the millionaire,” timpal others justify. All agreed on the results obtained together. This time. The results are clear. And kentara. Because they are investigated together. Not that everyone is in that role. But everyone got involved. Involves. In accordance with his habits. If one can hold a suitable tool then he does. While others must compensate by using his friend. Not bothering each other. Nor does it deny the real result. Then the implementation in one form of research will then be the maximum results obtained. To then be able to do anything next must be concluded. Until it becomes one discovery it makes to want to know everything is increasingly driven for other research that is more in-depth but related to one problem that is still strung. And then make what the problem so it can be solved together.

This time it is undeniable. The results of the complete laboratory conducted by the professionals, almost perfect. If you miss, then the smallest percentage is the possibility.

With that result, the detectives compare with the various notes and problems obtained.

Is correct. He was the son of a rich man. The only biological child. That is why he is very affectionate despite his condition but he is able to accept it. Moreover, the pride of a father, if not to love his own biological seed. Even though it was such a disappointing thing.

Sometimes people want perfection. Got what was very special and desirable. But reality sometimes speaks differently. What is given is precisely the opposite. Even very disappointing. What we need to understand now is to be able to accept. Letting what has happened pass with the passage of time. Together. Take him and him. The father and possibly the mother. When it is gone then in his world will think more and more about it. To make the offspring happy. In one perception the word on taste in his brain. Mersa was loved, felt loved. Sometimes this trivial thing, able to evoke a power of mental power that is also related to the thinking and exercise of his body in real practice everyday. The stronger his soul, the more confident he felt in using his physique for the sake of effort that could be done. Humans have different capabilities. Be different. That also makes him have many professions in accordance with the abilities he likes. So when doing as you like earlier, in running it will also be more comfortable. To be done repeatedly throughout the days of his life that increasingly coloring life.

It is a pity that the only and most beloved child is deformed. Far from being a picture of perfection. That a rich man should get what is perfect too. Must've. His desire. Honey sometimes it's not so. If it can be exchanged, then he will exchange. But the feeling can't be replaced. The love, the affection. It can't be given to the exchange. Which makes him even more tortured if he continues to do so. Although not every time. One time. Even at the decisive time. It will just look like the taste of the nelangs. And this is more common if the person is affected by a disaster. He will only feel that he has never given the best to his descendants. And when he is in the midst of his splendor will still be happy with the pseudo perfection of earlier. And the child who suffers will continue to suffer. It will be an incomplete physical, or a sense of love that feels as if it were cast out by a human who should be fully responsible for his own self that is predatory. It gets worse when you think about it. How her love is lost. Also his abundant inheritance rights disappeared. As a result of one shortcoming he has, but actually wants to refuse. Only that can't be the problem. He can't resist, which he should have refused. Everything comes by itself. The responsibility to burden his life will also be a difficult situation, because he was born from a human who demands perfection for his descendants.

If a child is ugly, then what the world says. They will talk negatively. Lacking. Far from a pride. The ones coming out are getting more painful. Not for real, but for the taste. Will make thoughts that continue to accumulate for the sake of his mistake. Increasingly makes his feelings inferior. And get hung up on one less motivating word. The next one is getting more and more inferior. In terms of his soul force. Next, in each inch of the decisive step, sometimes it will not be maximal. Always be afraid of his lack of self-confidence. Abject.

The fact is exactly like the mummy of the young king who was so popular. The legendary and wealthy king of the desert.

It can be said, the thing that looks worse than a poor child who was born, on the roadside.

And the pain was not berahir, when he found the child turned out to have to die young. Because of his physical condition which is so fragile.

So he tried to mummify her. As a form of affection and a sense of not wanting to lose it. He felt that when mummified, his son would be seen continuously in his real form. There was still a physical form that he could palpate. And thus the sense of kangen immediately can be comforted to look at him.

Finally he hired people or experts who are good at durability and mummification. They are used to making this terrible thing. Make a long-lasting mummy on something. Both animals and plants and even humans.

The strange condition of the child that makes it brittle is seen from the formation of this anomalous mummy, both injuries, broken in some parts of the body, as well as the physical formation of his large buttocks like a girl. Also, his shoulders are grunting, just as one wears a heavy burden or carries water in the dry season, because it is not strong enough to bear it.

Walk using this stick as his third leg in order to move locations and reach out to his nominal activities so as not to need the help of others.

“But we are sure he is not Si Tut because the mummy was in a special place in his country there with very strict and competent guard. Also the results of the lab that we discussed at the beginning of the meeting.“

The formation of such a mummy, whose shape looks like the original, is thousands of years old and buried in a band of time, even though he was only made not too long at least a few decades.