Solving a Mission in 100 Years

1. Weird Dreams

9 February 2019, 02:00 AM local time

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Deksa woke up from his sleep. Both pupils followed the wink of warm white tumblr lights that he just installed this afternoon. Then he circulated a full view in every corner of the room. "Still in the room, huft, fortunately only a dream" he said softly. Then he pulled out a blanket, covered all his body and resumed his sleep.

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12:00

"Krieigg....".

2 cups of cold cappucino boba are circulated on the canteen table. The hand of the Deks took one, then drank it.

"Pake straws sa, habits" Via said as he thrust out a straw.

"The thirst is unbearable, Vi, hehe", replied Deksa.

Via glanced at Deksa's right hand wrapped in bandages, then he took his hand.

"Abis fighting again huh you?" Ask Via.

Deksa. He smiled wryly. Then he hid his bandaged hand under the table.

Suddenly, someone patted Deksa's shoulder from behind. As he turned his head, there was a smiling human figure, Anton.

A split second after replying to Anton's taunts, Deksa recalled something.

"Vi, I had a strange dream, strange again, Anton appeared in my dream. And that's two days in a row vii.", said Deksa.

"Huh, which is true? Missed kali. Wkwj?" , Ledek Via.

Deksa. "Where there are, ogah ih, many rivals. Hahaha", replied Deksa.

Deksa sells taking gadgets out of his shirt pocket, then put them on the table. Then, Deksa showed his right palm to Via. Instantly, Via was surprised.

"Your hand why, ehh,? Be bruised? Eh brags, your hand why bi.", not yet finished Via asked, Deksa immediately silenced the mouth of his friend.

"Lu, can you slow down?, Please, can you keep a secret?, said Deksa.

Via nodded slowly. He couldn't believe what he saw. The pattern in the hand line of the Dexa becomes blue, like blood vessels running from the wrist following the shape of the hand line of the Dexa.

" So gini, danger well. I was a dream, in that dream, I was rich was abroad that, in the yard of a classic European house, which around him grew many red tulips, red tulips, next to the house was a windmill higher than the house. And strangely enough, I saw Anton at the door with a smile that was exactly rich grin when he patted me on the shoulder earlier".

He listened with reverence

"Anton is rich who welcomes me so Vi, he suddenly walks towards me, continues to hold my right hand. I invited him to a place , has a high gate and blue tosca. The gate is padlocked. But the padlock is rich in rusty rada. Rich for a long time no one was open

I'm not sure to see it, but it looks like there are beautiful ornaments such as resin dyed white gold like water droplets, but split in two."

"Sort of gini shape?", asked Via , as his hand showed a gesture of the fingers clasped, the thumb opening above the index finger. Heart shape.

Deksa.

"So, I'm not so clear. But anyway the gate was opened as soon as my right palm was pinned to the surface of the gate padlock."

"continue, what happened?", asked Via.

"I'm up."

Via glared towards the Deksa.

" Lu, rich again make a story ala-ala in a fantasy film, trus main character Anton anyway. But then, that hand, why is it so rich?", asked Via.

"Don't know Vi.., suddenly the color changed, it just fit the hand line, strange right?? That's why I bandage, let me look like a man" replied Deksa.

Via banged in wonder. The hand of Deksa, seen, at the touch slowly.

"Original, crazy."

Then suddenly, Anton came with a tray containing 3 bowls of soto and a bottle of soy sauce, then placed one in front of Via, one in front of himself, and one in front of Deksa, with a sweet smile.

Deksa was stunned for a moment. He immediately hid his right hand under the table.

When Anton picks up the ketchup bottle in front of him, he is shocked. Anton's right hand, his line of hands! Blush, blue, just like his hand.

"Your hand why tons, how bruised?" ask Deksa.

"Or, wake up so late" replied Anton.

Deksa and Via throw one another a glance. Via winking. Deksa nodded slowly.

"Ton, look" said Deksa as she thrust out her right palm which she had been hiding from earlier.

Anton chokes.

"Your hand.... Why is it the same??."