Rio Ferdinand: Internal War

Rio Ferdinand: Internal War
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Starting with waking up early, I started my life again on a not-so-cheerful Wednesday. I am accustomed to my own life is indeed very ordinary to wake up in the morning without a cup of tea and morning food, such as fried foods, like, bread and other unique foods that you can find in street vendors or street vendors.


There's a lot I see when I get out of the house. For example, drama in the morning. When a husband caught his wife cheating on him last night, some little boy was hit by his mother with a broomstick, or there was even a drama about the seizure of a female cat by two male cats.


Oh yes dear reader. Last night I had a dream about a strange incident.


There was a man, he was looking for something. And this thing is an elephant tusk. What he wants, he certainly has a strong and strong body. As well as many tattoo carvings on his back.


While searching for a nice elephant tusk among the pile of elephant tusks, a woman came to him. "Her majesty Ganesha calls you .." the woman whispered in a sexy style into the man's ear. The man looked up and kissed the woman's lips. "Yes dear." then he went into the building in the south of the elephant ivory pile.


At first I thought it was a DPR building or something. But when I was careful, it was a very, very big building. Exceed the magnitude of your sins.


How not? for the size of the door, it is more than 40 meters. Oh yes, I forgot. At the front of the gate of the building there are two doorkeepers with a face shape that is somewhat different from humans in general. Their body size is about 4 meters more. With a shoulder width of about 10 cubits or more. Their bodies are quite powerful and they wear spears and shields anchored on their backs. I don't know what to say. But as I know, this place is no ordinary place.yes, it means .


The magnificent building also has its own characteristics. It is in the style of temple buildings in Thailand. In addition to having a fairly traditional roof, but there is still a modern style that makes me interested. The sensor card system. The man stood in front of the huge door. He took out a special card and swiped it on that sensor.


"*S**has been detected, claimed members of the elite forces, please enter*.." well.


Automatically, the door opens on its own. Like the front hall door at your mall-mall. When the man comes in, there are a lot of valuable things that might cost you a debt to the country until you die.


There's a big urn as big as JNE's office at your place. With a carving of a stork that pecked a small fish. The floor is of course red marble and very smooth and slippery. Even smoother than the faces of readers.


Once again I was surprised by the many works of art that were truly forgotten. Like a wall carving with Malay sentences mixed with Indian style. There are also writings written in the style of ancient Thailand and some of them paintings of Mongol wars and wars of the first world war era .


In this hall, you can also spoil your eyes by seeing the angel (or more precisely the palace lady-in-waiting) roam around in very open clothes. So open, I clearly saw their navels and cleavage in total. Even ***** milk is a challenging standout .


Thankfully this is a dream. If it was real, I would've fussed.


The man walked over and opened a golden door again. No ! not gold, but made of real gold. Inside the room, there was a giant throne and it was probably a throne for giants. Sit a very large man with an elephant head complete with his trunk. Yes, complete with his trunk. His body is ideal, not fat and not thin. It's just that it has a little fat stacked in the abdomen.


Which makes me salfok, it's the two maids who fan him. The two maids were very open, almost not a single thread covered their bodies. From here, I can clearly see how she curves and how big ***** milk is.


The man immediately bent his knees when faced with the giant elephant. "What is it, Ganesha ?" said the man.


"Krrish.., in every legend, you're a believer in every mission. And many ancient Goddess Gods have paid you, whereas I have not assigned you at all on difficult missions"


The man called Krrish nodded and said "Any mission will do for the sake of the master. Please, what mission is that?." he said.


"I asked 'em to explore the territory of Kutai. Find out whether the forces of nature are balanced or not. If necessary, take control of the Lembuswana, so that you can easily travel the world"


"It is an easy task, Ganesha. But , is there a prophecy for me?" Krrish asked for a prophecy on the elephant's head.


"I am the God of wisdom and intelligence. The god of intelligence could not have clung to such a ridiculous prophecy as the Greeks did." It seems, the elephant's head was angry .


"I'm sorry, Ganesha. I'll be downstairs soon to do the mission." Krrish stood up and left the elephant's head, but not a few steps back the Elephant said .


"If you're strong, don't be naive. Be careful with the perpetrators of this dispute. If it's true that she's a descendant of the southern queen, you better step back from the mission lest anyone intervene."


Krrish turned and replied. "O Ganesha" nodded his head.


And it ends therein his dream.


I swear I'd love to meet David and tell him too .


Hungry, I stopped by the cemetery to eat. I'm not really hungry, just that my stomach is asking for food. So I want to buy two or three fries to prop up the stomach. Counting to waste time because I left too soon this morning.


"Bu. three fried. Ask for sambelnya dong... Ok thanks" I sat on a rather long bench right by the window so I could see the aesthetic view of the grave. It's not aesthetic, it's too horror.


Near the graveyard gate was a huge tree. Maybe a sapodilla tree? I don't know either. But not the tree that was domed, but a soul that was hanging on top of that tree .


"Kunti Maiden?" I just said it in a whisper, but the soul turned towards me.


At first he grinned, but after he realized that I really wanted to laugh at him, he turned his face. His shoulders shook slightly and then disappeared.


Whatisthis? Whatisit?


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"Huh? Krrish?" David was astonished when I said the name I had in my dream.


"Yes Krrish.." I cringed "Why are you so shocked?"


Without answering, he stood up and told me to follow him into the library. I was just following his orders, because he might have found a clue.


"I know where the name comes from." he said on the road.


"Oh.. from the perpus? nouns or spare parts?" when I said that, he stopped in front of me. And he turned towards me.


"From the stupid book" after saying that sentence, he walked back to the front. Is that as bad as my statement?


After a few minutes, we arrived at the library. A separate building from the school. Inside there are two rooms, the reading room and the laboratory room. In the Hall, we are presented with various kinds of books in the shelves of bookshelves neatly lined. Starting from politics, natural science, civilisation, mytology, and legend .


There are many books of legend and mytology in the kmi library. For example, ranging from the story of Hercules, to the story of the Cupid.


There are also prehistoric books. Such as , Sherlock holmes, Arsen lupin, Khaled bin walid, Albert einstein, Nicola tesla, and many more.


David stopped at a corner of the bookcase. He went around it and finally got the book he meant. He gave the code to me to follow him into the reading room.


"I read this book about a few months ago" he said, opening the book "I was just reading at first , and finally I found the interesting fact that even in India it has a legendary figure like Gatot glass that I dreamed of before" when he was looking for that page, he said, I was surprised by what he opened and he showed me. I saw a chapter titled, 'The appearance of a Krrish.'


I cringed "So you mean..."


David nodded "Yes right. Krrish is in the Indian legend" he said.


"Waith! but what I see, he's in Indonesia man. I know very well, which parts of India have traffic signs that say no parking?" my protest.


"But this is a fact in India." he insisted.


"G name is legend not fact Vid" we all fell silent.


Yes it is true, if we are looking for logic or facts. Both of these things do not apply in the world of legend and mytology.


Suddenly I found a possibility.


"If everything in legend and mytology is a bit impossible, what if we were to link it to the shift of the times, and the technology that exists in the real world? so that their civilization gradually moved to a different place?" I said.


David then smiled "That's a possibility. Fatal, if all parts of mytology exist in Indonesia, means. ." somehow our thinking is the same .


"There must be a way into their world and there's a way that connects one camp with another?" that's what we say in unison.


A second later, I realized that there was someone watching us from somewhere else.


I looked to the right and to the left, but there was nothing but the female circle earlier. I finally didn't want to bother and chose to stay as usual.


"What if I ask the residents at Rooftop?" take me to David .


"Related?" David stood up and opened the exit of the reading room.


"We're going to the shaman? didn't you? I asked them in vain if they knew, right?" I was right behind David, I was trying to convince him of this election.


He sighed.


"Ok. But when?" ask her.


"Now" I quickly left him still astonished. Because in the library there should be no commotion, so I just walked quickly. When I was outside the library, at full speed I could run towards the school's Roofftop .


Arriving there, I saw there were some students of my class who pretentious soan mengesraan. I also saw a ghost that glared angrily at the students and schoolgirls yesterday, I heard her words a little .


"Don't touch that place." I frowned. Then I walked towards the crowd .


"Go!" commands .


"Hehei.. There's Kaka class snob yes guys yes" the women laughed hearing that .


"We're the first bro. lu even though the upperclassman will squeeze.." He stood up with his arrogance .


When he stood up, I quickly clutched his muscular chest, and then I pulled it down.


"Aaaaa..a..a. .. a. a. aaaa.." she screamed in pain. When half his body curved down, I hit his left temple, I nudged his neck, and I kicked his heart. Not thrown, he just floated and returned to the place, because I still clutch his muscular chest.


Scroll back, I thought the one behind me was David. It turns out to be the ghost of Rooftop. He was excited to see this kid I kicked .


"Ampuun can't let us go. ." I saw the women looking down in shame. I make sure they leave neatly. Then I sat down at my place.


After I sighed, the ghost approached me and sat on the edge of the sofa with crossed legs.


"So, you know me?" I ask in my heart. I know she must have heard it. The ghost nodded.


"Why do you know me? because I'm here often?" I asked again.


He nodded again, after which gave the code a shake.


I get confused.


He pointed at his chest, then pointed towards my chest. I don't understand what that means .


Let's go, 'cause ,


"Can you say no?" I asked and he nodded "Trus why don't you talk?"


Then he grinned with his yellow and fanged teeth. His wrinkled face began to fade, as his smile faded. His messy and horrible hair was slowly a bit neat yet still messy. His red eyes now turned white and his beautiful ash-colored pupils. His teeth that were yellow and fanged also turned clean without stains, although the canine teeth are still there.


The ghost I saw and now is a whole lot different. All I see now is a pretty ghost. Smooth face with clear skin, straight hair but rather messy. The teeth are pure white but fanged, the eyeballs are beautiful ash-coloured with beautiful plump eyelashes .


Beautiful and beautiful, that's my impression this time with this ghost.


"Thank you for wanting me to talk to you." he smiled with a smile that could make you fall silent for a moment.


Whatisthis? Whatisit?.


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