Princess Zhu Qira Han

Sister Kim's prophecy

Do you want to be predicted?” The grandmother asked, looking at Qira...

Qira glanced at the grandmother at a glance then opened her mouth to answer No.

“Iya. We want to be predicted.” Brother Kim's words before the word no from Qira slid from his mouth. “Justify Qiqi?” Brother Kim asked looking at Qira with his sweet smile.

Qira looked at the bead in Kim's eyes that exuded such a deep desire, ah, she did not want to make older brother Kim hurt because of his rejection and therefore Qira was forced to cuddle with a smile as sincere as possible.

At once, big brother Kim's smile widened, indicating he was very happy.

“Who to predict first?” Ask the grandmother. Call it a peramala grandmother.

“Kakak Kim only goes first.” Speak Qira quickly. He is lazy to know people who really want this.

The grandmother smiled in mystery. “Good noble.” Politely said.

His majesty?

Qira's eyes widened but he quickly neutralized his expression. He raised one eyebrow looking at the grandmother. Understand the meaning of Qira's gaze. The grandmother smiled and spoke. “Ahh. Forgive your noble servant. What servant should call your majesty? Your highness the princess of the kingdom of Heaven? A cloud? Or her highness the empress?”

Qira's eyes gnawed. Where did the astrologer's grandmother know? What he should answer.

“Sure servant tau noble. Servant of a fortune teller.” That grandmother's

It was as if I could figure out what Qira was thinking.

Brother Kim looked at them not understanding. “What does Qira mean? The empress? The princess? Ah, you guys use a fortune-teller code huh?” Her speech.

Qira smiled knot. “Just do the job grandma.” Qira said firmly. But it still sounds polite in the square.

The astrologer's grandmother smiled. His eyes looked back at older brother Kim in front of him “Hold this ball and then close your eyes. See what you see later.” Said the grandmother while giving the crystal ball away.

Kim's sister greeted him and began to carry out the direction that the grandmother had said. He began to close his eyes.

“Focus your mind. Don't split bela.” Continue the astrologer's grandmother.

The crystal ball that was originally only clear white now emitted a dazzling light, making Qira close her eyes.

Brother Kim closed his eyes as he concentrated.

“Open your eyes.” That whisper right in the ear of Kim's brother made him open his eyelids.

Rebellious brother Kim's eyes opened, but closed again when glare pierced his pupils, felt the light dim, he re-opened his eyes carefully. His eyes were round in disbelief. This is not that shop. He looked back around him. This is in a wide field that is made of beautiful green grass.

“Where is this?” Mumbled wonder. He remembered if he had just wanted to be predicted. What is he seeing now? Is this a hallucination? Ahhhhh. He chose to walk through this place.

It had been a few minutes he walked, but he did not find the end of this field made him sit limp. He took a deep breath and began to massage his legs as he was tired. The feeling of a gentle breeze hitting his face made him sleepy.

Ahh, here it was day, just that there was no heat that stung his skin made him lay his body on the field.

A moment later he felt a warm kiss crashing down on his forehead, then moved to his right and left eyes. His sleep is disturbed. He tried to open his eyes.

His eyes were fixed on the woman who was smiling sweetly in front of him. Ah, very sweet. He stood up and ran.

“Wait.” Call brother Kim. He stood up from his seat and went running after the woman who kissed him on the forehead.

Run, run and keep running, until he caught a female figure that he was chasing earlier. But at the moment he is not alone.

Except both.

The woman was sitting under a big tree there. The swing rope was blessed by the many root flowers making her like a heavenly guardian goddess. His face was full of smiles.

“Come even firmer. You're so lousy.” His eyes with the person with him.

“You mocked me yes. hahah ayoo hold tight.” Answer his friend while swinging the swing is getting louder.

Creating a happy laugh the woman soared high in the air. Ahh, the laughter was heart-soothing for anyone who listened to it.

“Ahh. Ayoo again... againi.” His words are getting happier.

“Arhhh.” The girl fell from her swing and soared into the air.

The happy atmosphere became gripping. Brother Kim's eyes were round, he stared at the originally bright sky becoming cloudy and dark. His eyes returned to the two figures that would make anyone jealous to see him.

But now there are no more romantic scenes, no more happy scenes, only a crying girl in a man's arms, while the man who had been acting sweet was stuck in piasu from behind his back.

“Don't leave me hiks. Said you weren't gonna leave me. Hiks.” The sound of crying broke out. Makes anyone's heart become cut and broken. His hand hit the man's chest full of fragility.

Brother Kim's heart became lacerated. He even cried seeing the scene. Ahh, it was heartbreaking, when two people loved each other but were separated by death. Truly, there is no separation more heartbreaking than death.

“Apply me... hiks hiks...” The woman rebelled when her hand was pulled by a figure of smog.

The world seems to be in a million where brother Kim is now confused. At first it was on the field, and now it's full of blood. Bodies everywhere. On the other side there was a great fight. Nobody saw him, did they?

It's the biggest war Kim's brother has ever seen, there's a lot of bodies lying around. The green grass had already become blackish red. Ahh, it's like a good dream turn into a nightmare. But his eyes were moved again to the figure of the woman he had seen earlier.

The woman hugged someone so tightly in the middle of the field. His eyes radiated full of emotion along with the emptiness of life. After that, there were three figures who dragged him away from there. He just realized, if the woman hugged was him. Yeah, he's the one with the blood.

What does that mean ? who's that girl? Then why did he die in such a terrible state. He really doesn't understand.

“Build.. brother Kim.” The whisper made brother Kim open his eyes with a hunting breath.

His eyes glanced around in haste. He took a deep breath back. Ahh, it turns out he's still in the store. Then what was that? How did he get there? All perched sweet on his mind.

“kakak Kim?” A small pat landed on his cheek, making him turn to look at the perpetrator.

“Ah. Sorry, “ He said in shock. He forgot that there was Qira next to him.

Qira took his handkerchief and wiped the forehead of Kim's brother who had been sprinkled with sweat as a seed of corn. “Kak why? Why is it like this? what did you see? Is creepy?” Tanya Qira softly.

“Very creepy.” Answer brother Kim.

Qira's hands stopped moving while looking at brother Kim, her eyes were staring at the astrologer's grandmother who had just been silent and staring at their interaction silently.

The grandmother seemed to know what Qira was thinking made her talk. “It can't be told to anyone else. If you talk to someone else, then it will take place quickly on self-prediction. But if you choose not to talk to anyone else. You still have a chance to change your future.”

Qira frowned, she looked back into Kim's brother's eyes to find out what had happened. While Kim's sister just kept quiet as if she was afraid of what she was feeling. “Kakak? Are you okay?” Tanya Qira was worried. Ahh, he knows what brother Kim saw must have been terrible.

“I'm fine.” Brother Kim said softly. Oa won't put a burden on Qira.

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