
"That's right, I really feel like it. Who did I hear when I fainted? Is that what's snuggling? Oh my God, don't-don't the ghosts on this mountain have a crush on me again!!"
Clacking
"Aaaaaaaaaaa..," cried Oliv then ran hugging the chest of the field he got faster. "What a sound is that!" shouted Oliv hysterically.
"Don't yell, the guards here wake up." The man hugged by Oliv held back a laugh.
"Aaaa doesn't want to," Oliv further tightened his embrace. "What a sound is that!!"
"What the hell, Liv. The sound of wood." Nia shook her head. "Then the same age deh, cook meandering Kak Gema anyway." Nia giggled amusedly.
Oliv realized at Nia's words, he immediately released his embrace from the body of Echoes. His red cheeks held in shame due to his over-dose fear. Oliv retreated to get away and escape from the awkward situation. But suddenly his hand was pulled by the Echoes which made him stop.
"Mampus me." muttered Oliv as he closed his eyes.
"Can it be more polite?" the mountain air was getting colder as a result of the cold words coming out from the mouth of the Echoes.
"Sorry," Oliv looked down before the Echoes.
The echo released its grip then passed leaving Oliv without a word. Oliv could only snort angrily while clenching his annoyed hands.
"Why all those handsome guys are cute anyway. So good with so much fun, really handsome. I want to go home, miss Marcel who I have conquered."
Tonight they missed out in the middle of the forest with tents and a fire they lit near the tent. Tonight was the last night they were in this place. The goal has been achieved, it's time to go back home.
After a long night, they are now carrying out their duties before continuing their journey home. The tents back they fix then serve makeshift food to recharge.
Scorching morning began to dawn, it was time to step back to continue the journey home. Oliv and his friends stopped for a while at the basecamp they stopped by before climbing.
"Ni, where is the signal here?" Oliv is shaking up his phone which has absolutely no network.
"Yes eelah. Wanna do it anyway. Get out of here first." answered Nia.
"Yes papa, I want to ngabarin my family all want nelfon kak Marcel, hehe." Oliv grinned, "This part of me will be released from the supervision of my family."
"Yes, let's go home again."
"It's like elo, Liv." said Adam approached Oliv and Nia. "Gue same Nia wants to go straight to B City and my grandmother who is sick again." Adam put down a packet of fried food that he got from the stall.
"Kok not say the hell if you want to go directly to City B?? Yes, I want to go with you."
"Don't, Liv. Mending you go home. Isn't your wedding just a little later?" forbidden Adam.
"Keep me how doooong?" Oliv put on a face.
"Sister Echoes in here with the car, Liv. Brother Gema wants anterin elo home. Isn't it sister?" Nia blinked one of her eyes at the Echoes. Oliv turned to Ema who was busy cleaning the camera lens.
"What?" cetus Gema returned Oliv and Nia's gaze.
Oliv and Nia immediately kincep did not answer Echoes. The two of them glanced at each other to express their fears. Echoes enter the camera then reach for his Carrier bag with a face that is difficult to interpret.
"Come on!" echo orders on Oliv without looking.
Oliv who heard Gema's command immediately wavered while talking a signal to Nia. Nia just nodded her ass and then shook her hand to drive Oliv away quickly.
"Okay Oliv, just a few hours. After that you're free of that damn guy. Inget, you promised Marcel to go home in a girl's condition." Oliv persuaded himself inwardly.
Oliv lazily carried the bag and followed the steps of Echoes that were far enough away from him. In the heart can not be separated from the oath of absorption that he addressed to the Echoes. Now his steps were quite close to the Echoes. But the Echoes suddenly stopped suddenly which made Oliv lose control of the brakes.
brukks
"Awwwwwh," Oliv rubbed his face kissed by the Echoes carrier bag that might have been inside a hard object. "Don't suddenly dong." Oliv Protest.
The echo ignored Oliv's complaints. He reached into his pocket and then threw the car keys at Oliv. Which made Oliv surprised and excited to catch the key.
"You can bring a car, right?" Echoes glanced at Oliv for a moment. "My car is parked at the end of there. Please bring it here." Echoes directed his gaze towards the end of the parking lot. Oliv just gawked at it.
"Gilakk, I've been messing around this far way and even told to go to the end there again? I swear you'll bow down apologetically." Oliv grumbled inwardly.
"Yes-yes." Oliv snorted in annoyance but he still knew himself as a passenger.
Citt
The car stopped right beside the Echoes waiting for him while folding his hands together. Oliv was confused when he was about to go down, but Echoes instead circled the car in the style of hands inserted into the pocket of pants.
"All the drivers. I'm tired, I want to sleep." said Gema then entered the passenger jog.
Oliv clenched his hands. It felt like strangling the neck of a pretentious man who was now sitting next to the steering wheel. If in this country there is no article about murder, then he will not hesitate to finish off the man who arbitrarily ruled over a beautiful Princess Baskara charming this. Oliv closed his eyes to restore his sanity, then returned to driving the car.
It's been two hours, but between them no one opens his voice just to wonder like a new friend in general. Error, not a new friend, but a new enemy candidate.
The real Oliv was also very tired, finally parking the car in the yard of a dining stall that looked quite large. Echoes that had just played the phone frowned when the car was parked in front of a food stall.
"Eat it there. I'm not coming." chirps Echoes.
"Gue wants to sleep, not eat." reply Oliv no less ketus. He leaned his body on the jog of Gema's Jeep and closed his eyes.
"Wedding candidate, ck." muttered Gema while looking at Oliv's pretty face. "Whose groom?" Echoes chuckle with a face that remains cool.
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While an endless pair of husband and wife drama, is now preparing a scenario to launch their action for tonight. (Don't go straight for xixixi's mom)
"So how? is it cool belom?" Moon showed off her appearance to her husband.
"OK. But are you sure, honey? you're pregnant again." Dirga's worried.
"Well, how many times have you been?" The moon grunted in annoyance. "It's okay, I don't fight anyway."
"Related?" ask Dirga again.
"Of course, for Oliv's sake we have to do anything." The moon blinked one eye.
"Ooowww Dear Mas, it's really jolly." Dirga hugs the spoiled Moon. "Idea I'm really cool. The important thing is not to leak to Mama same Papa yes. Especially Oliv. I Love you, dear muaccch."
"You've made it expensive, sir." Cengenesan moon.
"You whatever it is up to." Dirga smuggles in the Moon's neck.
"Yes, now we go yuk. The equipment's all done, right?"
"Udah safe. All the men are ready. Cusssss let's go!!!!" dirga cheer full of spirit.
"Let's go Babe...."
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One chapter for dear readers 😚
See you guys are a bit of a girl