
Under the foot of the hill, on top of that flat slope, Driyad and Jessica and Sean were already in such a dazzling orchard.
The children were stunned, their mouths agape at the sight of large fruits just like any fruit they had ever encountered before.
The trees are wet, the rain has subsided and left a speck of rain water that is still lingering on the branches of the tree.
Sean thrust an orange twice the size of his body at Jessica. He cradled the fruit he picked, still fresh even rainwater still tightened on the skin of the fruit.
"Too big" Jessica said. "It's so hard I'm gonna eat it, Sean," Jessica grumbled.
Sean understood, he put the fruit on the grass. He swung his sword precisely, balanced, he split the orange-colored orange that even orange fruit water spilled onto the ground.
"Without seeds!" exclaim Jessica. He looked very happy at the fruit, as it was different from the oranges he had once eaten. "Truly the fruit of heaven is unmatched."
Sean nodded. "Magic fruit" Sean said in amazement.
"Ehm, by the way, this fruit is very sweet" said Jessica. He tasted the giant orange, with a delicious and peaceful feeling.
"Not only is it sweet, the tree is simple" Sean said.
The orange groves on the hillside were indeed different like the orange trees they had seen.
Here, Sean feels like he is on an adventure in a real fantasy world. The giant orange tree looks not too big, even the trunk alone is not towering.
In one tree produces more than five smooth-skinned orange citrus fruits.
"You don't want to taste this orange?" Sean offered Driyad. "It feels so sweet."
"No, I'm not hungry" Driyad replied. He only became his second spectator while eating the orange, without commenting.
"Ehm.... I think I'm full" Sean said. He ended the meal sweetly. "Where we're going, my throat is already full of that vitamin-rich orange juice. My stomach is full" Sean spoke to Driyad.
"I'm full too" said Jessica. "Road where we are" Jessica spoke in unison with Sean's words.
"How about going North?" Driyad.
Sean and Jessica exchanged glances, asking each other for opinions.
"I'm in the groove," Jessica responded. "If you're Sean?" Jessica asked Sean. "Do you have any other ideas."
"To the North, not a bad road," Sean replied similarly to Driyad. "I agree with Driyad."
"All right! Let's go there, head North," Driyad enthusiastically. Back to the way it was, their deal led Driyad to remain a travel guide.
They traverse the path over a green expanse of orchards complete with beautiful grass and beautiful bushes in various places.
On top of the hillside, on their left side there is a slope bordering a small clear river. Rocky and splashing water cools the eyes.
The road to the North that they took, after coming out of the orange garden, now they slightly passed through an avocado garden that is also a giant shape.
But unlike avocados in general, the soft fruit they see grows on a tree that is also only filled by a few fruits.
Even when Jessica touched the avocado, the fruit was ripe on the tree, far more ripe than the fruit she had picked up near her uncle's fruit plantation.
"It could die of satiety if it continued to be here," Jessica muttered in astonishment. He was getting tired of seeing all this, everything beyond his expectations and imagination.
"Look," cried Sean. "We're near the apple orchard" she told Jessica.
Jessica was a little enthusiastic when she heard Sean say. He ran first to the same apple orchard as the orange orchard and avocado garden, the shape is like a giant.
"Be careful, you will ruin the apple orchard" said Driyad. He began to worry about the condition of the apple orchard rather than the children who would damage the garden.
"You take it easy, wolf lord" Sean said. "We'll act cautiously."
Looking at the two children who did not pay much heed to his words, Driyad could only fumble, saying grumbling.
"Children are the truest" said Driyad.
To form a piece of apple, the bite of the two children was clearly visible everywhere.
For about five to ten minutes, Sean and Jessica ended their silly behavior by sticking a bite in each apple.
"Let's continue the journey," Sean walked over to Driyad. "I'm satisfied."
His face seemed happy as it left precious memories in that most unique fruit.
"I'm satisfied too" Jessica said. "The apple tastes so sweet, not like the apple in my house. It doesn't taste as sweet as an apple in this garden."
"That's how it happened. Everything in this place is very unique" Driyad told me. "Then, let's get ready to continue the journey."
Driyad led the two children, they went smoothly in front while Driyad was in the back.
"Where are we going, Mr Driyad?" sean asked, they walked slowly.
"Straight road, we will pass through a temple behind a hill of metic clouds" Driyad replied.
"Wait!" Sean stopped his steps. "Metis cloud is always my question all the time, I want to ask you this, only I often forget to ask about this metis cloud." Sean began to wonder, he liked to ask something related to guesswork. "Can you tell me what a metic cloud is?" Sean asked, he was full of doubts while forcing Driyad to tell a story.
"What makes you want to know about the meticulous cloud?" Driyad asked curiously.
"About the clouds that are always called everywhere. I've even seen the metic cloud writing six times in the old herenoid manuscript. That's why I asked about the metic cloud."
Driyad swallowed his saliva, he understood Sean was going to ask about this. Driyad gave a small pee, he rolled his eyeballs, glancing at the faces of Sean and Jessica.
"You sure you want to know?" Driyad asked to make sure.
He behaved a little authoritatively as if he was the most famous poet on the face of the earth.
Jessica was getting bored, Driyad was too long-winded and slow. Only Sean could patiently face trials like this.
"Of course I'd love it if you told me the story behind the metis cloud, or I would haunt your every step, wolf lord!" Sean was threatening, a little gentler than any criminal.
"You're very conscientious, son," said Driyad. "You sue me, I love it."
Driyad took a deep breath, he was trying to start a story. Right on top of the green hill, during his breathing, Driyad closed his eyes for a while. Perhaps he asked for blessings on the natural ruler before telling a story.
Jessica was getting tired of seeing the sluggish Driyad. He felt like kicking Driyad down, then into the river under the hillside.
"Look at Sean," Jessica whispered. "He's too slow. Just telling one story took fifteen minutes waiting for a word to come out of his mouth. Boring," Jessica snorted.
"Calm yourself first. Maybe he was picking up a solemn thought before telling a story," Sean replied. "We wait, he'll tell us what the two of us are, '" Sean assured Jessica. He slightly persuaded this girl who was always in a hurry.
"To the children," Driyad said, it appeared in Sean's eyes that Driyad was ready to tell his story.
"Come, are you ready to tell me?" Sean said, guessing it with deep certainty.
"But baby, I'm not ready yet" Driyad replied. "I forgot about the metis story, even the story in it," Driyad broke the thinking of the two children. He is a creature without a conscience.
Jessica nudged Sean, then nagged him. "You see, Sean. I told you, he's the slowest, lameest creature I've ever met." Jessica grumbling. "Even worse than Mr. Bean."
"That's his skill, making others die of curiosity" Sean said. But Sean responded a little more mature than Jessica who always welcomed Driyad's words with teasing words.
"Just forget this meticulous story, I'm no longer interested" Sean gave up on curiosity.
He continued his steps, even Sean no longer forced Driyad to tell the metis story. "Silly," said Sean grumbling. He spoke very slowly, only he could hear it.
Jessica shook her head, she thought nothing of the strange Driyad. "Metish, only the story is ready to be lost in time," Jessica demanded Driyad. "You'll regret it if you don't tell us;" Jessica closed the conversation.
He followed Sean, set foot, left the orchard. Sean and Jessica followed the path from the flat-contoured ground.
Driyad looked at the two children from behind. He just thought that the kids were asking too many questions.
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