The Destiny 41

Rescue Mission

Diaz grumbled in his heart. Diaz is upset, because her sweet dreams are disturbed. It

dreaming, he was in a church, wearing a special after the groom. To her left stood Mary. Maria is wearing a super pretty wedding dress.

Her appearance was already beautiful, so it was even more beautiful. Her beauty tripled. Then, clasping tightly onto her gloved hand, Diaz led her fiance forward to the wedding altar. Time after time passed. Event after event Diaz and Maria. The priest invited them to kiss each other. Finally, this time also arrived. Even though his lips are no longer

awake again, Diaz really wants to be able to enjoy a kiss with a woman who

she loved the most: Mary.

Unfortunately, Diaz's dream had to be broken. He's waking up. Faintly, he heard

there seems to be a commotion from the kitchen. Without using any fortune teller, Diaz knows

who was the one who caused the commotion at half six in the morning. Who else if

not Maria. He must have tried cooking again. You stubborn! Why the hell, he insisted

really for cooking? His resentful feelings towards Maria came to mind again.

Uh, but care about the devil! Going to sleep again. Diaz returned to retreat and

closed his eyes again. Unfortunately, it seems he had to get up and meet his future wife. Because the door to his room had been knocked by someone. With a shudder, Diaz stood up and headed for the door of the room. He opened the door and saw Martin standing in front of him. Behind Martin, stand Serena.

“Apaan?” diaz said, with a tone of voice like someone who just woke up.

Sometimes he yawns.

“Use it again? That's take care of your wife. The irresponsible husband

answer.” exciting Martin.

“Let's go,” says Diaz. “Most Maria makes a meal, keep her hands together

piso, or make a small fire because the oil is mostly. Or at least he cried, trus stopped crying, and returned cheerful again.”

“Eh lu this well, no sensitivity at all.” Martin's inflamed. Her eyes

glared. “From the storm it is not clear that, better look at your wife first!” emphatically.

He then grabbed his sister's hand to take her to the kitchen – which is not far from Diaz's room.

Diaz remained unmoved. He pulled his hand again. “What the hell are you? She's not my wife

also kali. We just got engaged to doang. After all, things like this happen often.

Usual only times nanggepinnya.” As Martin's grip began to weaken in Diaz's hands, Diaz inched back to his bed, but before that, he closed the door. “Udah ah,

I want to sleep first!” diaz exclaimed from the room.

Unasked, Serena enters Diaz's unlocked room. It

approaching Diaz, which Martin follows. “Diaz,” sahut Serena.

Diaz opened her eyes and looked at Serena from a sleeping position. “Yeah, Ser, what's up?”

“Maria really needs you. He's in his room now. It looks like his stomach

in pain, because he tried fried rice that he cooked for the second time.” said

Serena. Well, Mary cooked twice; first, she mostly poured oil

fry, until a small fire. That's what broke Diaz's dream. The second, he did manage to cook fried rice, but when he tried it, he suddenly had a stomachache. Now this alone, Maria has gone three times back and forth in the bathroom.

“You see first well, Maria's condition. Who knows after seeing you, his condition

gradually recovered. Yuk.” take Serena with him while holding Diaz's hand.

For some reason, Diaz got up and followed Serena's advice to visit

Maria. Then from the half-open door, Serena and Diaz could see Mary curled up on her bed. His face looks in pain. His body began to sweat.

Serena–and maybe Martin–right. Maria's condition this time was worse than before. Mary squirms repeatedly on the bed. He looks pale. For the first time, Diaz put compassion on her fiance. Previously, Diaz's pity came from the insistence of Papa, Mama or Martin.

Slowly but surely, he approached Mary. With a shocked look at once

astonished by Mary, he sat beside her and, as if some were pushing, he toyed with long hair that had not yet been braided and frowned with a stiff but.

romantically. “Ka-ka-you are fine, Mar?” diaz asked stiffly; this was his first time trying to be romantic with his fiancee and it wasn't designed at all.

“It's been kind of tolerable,” Maria replied in astonishment.

Diaz and Maria are together. Silent.

“I did not expect, you really love me,” said Maria too optimistic.

“So that you know I'm here need you.”

Diaz chuckled, Maria scrunched her forehead.

“So Martin and Serena came to my room. They say you have a stomachache because

try your own cooking.” said Diaz while pinching the tip of Maria's nose is rather pointed. “Partially you are a really stone head. Not cooking time? I know I can't cook, I still do it. Make an egg of beef eyes, always scorching, this is using fried rice again. Self-conscious why the hell?” Again a satirical speech came out of his mouth. For Diaz's sake, Maria always tried to learn to cook.

Maria inflamed. He got up, but only in a sitting position. He looked annoyed at

Diaz, and a slap landed again on Diaz's cheek.

“You’re really insensitive jackass,” hiss Maria. “Don't if Serena doesn't

ask you to my room, you will not come here?” Since Serena's arrival, Maria has always thought of Serena as the reason Diaz was sweet on her. Even before Serena's arrival, Diaz was always present if Mary was in misfortune, even if she had to.

“Why take Serena's name? I'm here, because I care about you.” stressed Diaz. “Well, Serena asked me to come here. But I'm here, because he said you really need me.”

“Serena again, Serena again,” Maria started to get caught off guard by the mention of the word Serena.

“Dating is the same as Serena!”

“You are well...” Diaz was worried about Maria's behavior just now. “Why do you often involve Serena in our quarrels today? Try to try

friendly with that girl. Serena is a good girl.”

Then... “Auuuw..” Diaz grimaced, because his arm was pinched strongly by Maria.

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Martin's forehead had folded his wrinkles, when he saw the behavior full of drama

that sister. Just as she and Serena were coming home from morning shopping, Diaz was already banging on the passenger door, asking to be opened. Okay, banging may not be a drama. But what about banging while holding a woman? Well that's what happened. Holding Maria, banging on the back door. From inside Innova, Martin gawks; also Serena. Who would have thought that introvert-nan-throne-but-not-sensitive guy could do that?

Martin opened the door immediately. Not yet out, Martin is increasingly gawking again. Diaz had opened the passenger door and placed Maria on the passenger bench. Diaz poking Serena. “Ser, you can go down first, right? Maria should be taken to hospital immediately?” Maria's condition was really anxious. His skin suddenly

turning blue, until he began to look like a smurf; his lips pale white; his eyes pale and sad – like people swallowing narcotics; around his fingernails and feet also pale white and sometimes bleed; finally, sound. Maria's voice was like one out of voice, even worse. Every time he spoke, blood came out of his nose and blood came out like a nosebleed.

Serena did not answer, but she chose to turn to Maria. It

curious about the condition of Maria, to the point that Diaz so do action full of drama like this. Upon seeing Maria's condition, Serena gasped. He remembered what happened this morning. Straight away, he conveyed something important to Diaz.

“Diaz, preferably Maria should not be taken to the hospital first,” advice Serena.

“Why?” asked Diaz who was astonished by Serena's suggestion. “You are still

so sane, no? Maria's condition is like this, you say you don't need to be taken to the hospital? Don't worry, deh. My future wife is like this, you say it's okay?”

“Diaz, listen to me talk first,” pinta Serena.

“It seems I know the cause. And

I also know what the cure is,”

Diaz held both of Serena's shoulders. His eyes jumped from

her container. “You're serious?”

“Iya,” Serena reassures Diaz. “But you bring Maria down first, keep going

he was laid in his room again. Later there, I explain to you I mean it, it's,

how?”

“OK.” says Diaz. Then soon he carried Mary again, taking her out of the

Innova, and in a hurry carried her up to her room Maria who was on the floor

a two. Seeing all that, Serena and Martin became increasingly gawking. Several times, Martin

shake his head. Unusually, Martin saw his sister do that. Diaz's feelings are most anti-satron, but why now, he even did a soap opera-style scene? Let the myth have a point. People say, if humans are in a state of urgency because of something (Usually because of an accident or disaster), humans

he can do things out of his control. Is Diaz aware of what she just did and said?

After Mary was laid back on her bed, Diaz sat on the edge of the place

that sleep. He looked at Serena. “Ser, now you explain to me what you meant? Why did you say it was okay?”

Martin frowned. He was trying to remember what happened.

“Silent, lu, Tin!” Diaz emotion. “Lu don't need to interfere!”

“Martin, you mending silence first. Let me talk to Diaz first.” says

Serena to Martin. Serena looked back at Diaz. “Diaz, actually your handling of Maria's condition is not right, I think. Precisely if you take it to the hospital, the situation is even more runnyam. I assure you, no doctor can know what the disease is and how it is treated.”

“OK, I can take Maria abroad. Singapore, Australia, Japan, America, Australia,

or even China. I do not mind, as long as my future wife can recover.” stressed Diaz. Diaz did not pay attention to Serena's words.

“But, Diaz–“ Serena looks into Diaz's eyes; perhaps to further convince

Diaz from his gaze. “His disease Maria is a frequent disease

I found it in Atlantis there. That's why I said, no doctor will know what the disease is and how to handle it. Even the cure was only in Atlantis there.”

This time it was Diaz who was gawking, as well as embarrassed.

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Mr. Hendrikus looked at his son, Diaz, from the door of Mary's room that was half open

he saw his youngest son sitting on the edge of his bed, Mary. While sitting, he held a bowl of white porridge that had been laced with sweet soy sauce and a boiled egg.

Carefully, he fed his fiancee. He was very careful, because he did not want to hurt his fiancee. Maria's pain was not so bad. Toxins from the atlante plant that just attacked the pigment cells and vocal cords Maria alone. That is why Mary is still conscious; the five senses and other parts of the body are still actively working. The disease

it will get worse, if within a month, Maria's body has not been entered into the antidote. Because the poison can attack and control vital organs such as the heart, liver, lungs, or kidneys and brain, and it can be at risk of death. But the fact that he heard from Serena earlier this afternoon seemed to only enter the right ear, out the left ear, as Diaz had been accustomed to all this time. Diaz likes not to pay attention to what others say or do to her, so she easily forgets what just happened. The moment imprinted on his brain was only an extra-ordinary one. With a selonong, Mr. Hendrikus went into the room and approached Diaz. Diaz came to her senses and turned to look at her father.

“Eh, Papa,” says Diaz.

“You eat first, gih,” said Mr. Hendrikus.

“From since we had dinner, you

haven't eaten yet, have you? You even from the kitchen directly to his room Maria brought a bowl of porridge,”

“Later first, Pa,” reject Diaz with careless eyes. “Wait for Maria to finish

first the porridge, then I ate,” He looked at the face of his fiancee. “You hunted dong

chew,” At the same time, Maria coughed and bled again. “Aduh,

you're this. If you want to talk, you just write. The paper and pen are in

beside you,” Diaz is quick to put while the bowl, then get it

the paper and pen were to be handed over to Maria. “Nih, you wrote well, what do you want to say,”

Mary began to write down what she had in mind. Letter by letter began to be printed on a piece of HVS paper, and it read: Diaz, you eat first. I can eat

alone, really. Oya, thanks for the attention.

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Diaz is at the dinner table right now. Nearby there is a plate

rice with side dishes. It's just, he's not having a taste for food. He was still thinking about Mary.

It's been half an hour, the food hasn't come to the toilet. How about a toilet, if every time the feed goes into the mouth, he even daydreams afterwards?

Noticing his sister's behavior, Martin simply shook his head from the

five steps from Diaz. Diaz, Diaz, all this time, you've been hurting Maria a lot.

Turn now, you've just noticed. Strange lu. Finished muttering in his heart, he inched towards Diaz. He took his sister's shoulder. “Hey, dream of aje!”

Looks like Diaz is completely out of focus. His mind is floating

kite somewhere else, even though the body is on the dining table. To the extent that he was unaware of

martin's presence had been watching him for quite a while from his side.

“Eh, Tin, what's up?” ask Diaz.

“Nothing. I'm just saying, finish your meal. After this, I, Papa, am,

Mama, Serena, and Agatha want to talk about your plan to Atlantis to take the cure

the antidote,” replied Martin, after which he went to the family room, where the plan would be discussed.

Hearing the information, Diaz smiled faintly and immediately speeded up the event

eat that. So fast, he got choked a few times and had to drink water.

Diaz really likes Maria. All day, in his mind, he had always imagined

Maria. Maria is dying with super duper physical condition. During the dinner, his lips continued to chant a sentence: Mary, you must be strong, and written repeatedly while chewing.

Who would have thought, eating alone can be an adventure, especially for

Diaz. To finish her dinner portions (rice with fried chicken side dishes and soup), she really struggled hard. Struggling from choking, coughing, and even almost vomiting. It was all done to be able to finish his dinner as quickly as possible, and then immediately head to the living room. There he had been waiting for his family, his family Maria, and Serena to discuss his plans for Atlantis.

After his dinner adventure, Diaz heads to the family room. The living room in which there is a 21 inch plasma television, radio, and,

artificial spruce trees that have been decorated, a small table on which there is a telephone connection, several paintings and photo frames on the wall, small organs, an aquarium containing a number of ornamental fish. There are Sweeps, Guppies, Maskoki, and loreng-fried fish, and last three double sofas. It was there that they all sat waiting to talk about Diaz's plan. Because of the large number, there are almost no empty spots that can be occupied by Diaz. Inevitably, he sat at the end of the sofa.

“Diaz,” Mr. Hendrikus started to open their night chat. “You are serious about your plans to Atlantis?”

“Iya, Pa. Besides Maria my fiancee – my future wife later. Should have been

a..” Diaz shyly says it. He didn't want to say it, but

it was the impulse from the subconscious that forced him to say it. “....husband helped his wife, right, Pa?”

Diaz's choice of words made almost those present in the living room almost laugh; fortunately they managed to hold him back. Uh except Serena of course.

“So you're really serious?” confirm Mr. Hendrikus again with a smile,

for trying to hold back the laughter from Diaz's words just now.

“Iya, Pa,”

“If you're really serious, yes you are. Papa will help you take care of everything

you need. But?”

“Who are you going with?” asked Mr. Hendrikus with a grin full of mystery.

“Yah, with Serena. Only he knows the way there,– ”

“There should be one-two more people.” said Mr. Hendrikus firmly.

“Why, Pa?” ask Diaz with a frown.

“Kak Maria, how, Bang?” Agatha answered. “Lu knows for himself, he is

the guy's pretty possessive. Very jealous. She must have been able to follow along too until you knew you were going alone with Serena.”

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In her room, Maria suddenly felt her ears itching. He thought, 'em,

maybe someone is talking about it again?

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Diaz jerks. He had just remembered something that seemed trivial, but was actually quite

fatal when done. Repot once, if Maria asks to come, let alone have to pass the immigration officer examination. Maria could be arrested for suspected dangerous infectious disease.

“Truly.” said Martin who seemed to know his thoughts Diaz. “Means me

same Agatha also follow.”

“Why should there be you anyway?” Diaz scowled to hear Martin participate.

“Because besides Serena, I also know how we got to Atlantis,” said Martin

smilingly.

“Plus I should be taught too, because I am a master of Spanish,” sela Agatha nyengir.

“Kan in Puerto Rico, the majority of the population speaks Spanish.”

“Puerto Rico?” Diaz frowned. “Lu sure?” He looked at Martin.

“Not wrong place, right?”

Martin nodded. “So your time in Maria's room, me, Serena, and Agatha were busy

find the right place to go to Atlantis. And when looking at the map, Serena felt familiar with the name of the city of San Juan, which is the capital of Puerto Rico. That was the land he first saw.”