The Destiny 41

Miraculously Arriving Home

The laughter grew louder. A terrible laugh of course; also

sucks.

“Hey, Boy,” exclaim Kenneth loudly. “Explain how to use this machine. I know, you must be

told by a dying jerk that's how to run it, right.”

Pedro did not answer. He gritted his teeth.

Kenneth nodded until he was at the right distance. Next to Pedro, stand up

Agatha. That's where Kenneth pointed his revolver.

“If I ask, answer. Or do you want another death?” hiss Kenneth nyalang.

Pedro did not tremble, instead clucking that increasingly provoked Kenneth's emotions.

“Aren't you on probation? If you shoot that woman again, how about?”

Kenneth chuckles. “If I can't escape the clutches of the fucking policia

don't call me Luther Soo's legendary son. Let's just say I just had to go to jail that time.”

Silent.

“Reply reply!”

Pedro still refused to tell me.

“Maldito (word of swearing in Spanish)! Respondeme–answer me!”

Pedro's heart started to thump. He refused to answer, but it seemed that his choice was only one. Moreover, the conditions outside the house are very quiet. It's already night time. There are only a few people in San Felipe del Morro.

“Tanoyn (still swear words, this time in Mandarin)!” furious Kenneth. “You really want no more fatalities huh? I could have killed one more man. But cleaning two mice will definitely be very tiring. Waste of time.”

Kenneth growling, grunting. He pointed the revolver to the –th floor

a few snores from Agatha's right palm.

And…

Agatha grimacing. Fortunately, Diaz was not far away to help

the woman stood tall in extreme pain; Teguh also took the initiative to help her heal. This is where Pedro's confidence begins to falter. Perhaps due to the younger age factor of his opponent, he began to tremble. His conscience box is shaking. Emotions begin to play a role rather than logic.

“O-okay, I will tell you how to run it.” said Pedro who started

ravaged by abortions. “That's all, right, what you asked for?”

“There are actually many. But for now, that's all. Quickly describe.” timpal

lkenneth cynical. “And if you need a guinea pig, these three Indonesians can be you

put on. They want to go home, right?!”

“Not to be confused so. You think only the FBI and CIA can

spying on this Borinquen, huh?”

The sunken-eyed young man chuckled which his comrades followed. “We, The Calderons, also spread a lot of eyes across this San Juan. In fact our system is more sophisticated than FBI-CIA's lash.”

“When also Borinquen can immediately liberate themselves completely from

the grip of the superpower? Let the FBI-CIA fuss it's not so much behavior here.”

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The great technology of Atlantis. Diaz was still dumbfounded at the sophistication

the teleportation machine. In about five minutes, he and Dion, Agatha, Teguh, and Tiara were already in Indonesia. Right in front of his house. He did not expect at all, behind the small house Bosco-who seemed to be saving lives–-it turned out to save a machine that he might never see in any country.

“Tin, please hold Agatha first,” said Diaz who from Bosco's house was busy

memapah Agatha whose right leg was injured at bullet point. Fortunately, he

take the initiative to directly wrap the foot with one of the T-shirts. But still, Agatha had to be taken to the hospital.

Martin was busy replacing Diaz; he was assisted by Teguh and Tiara. “Lu

what do you want?”

Diaz looks tangled. “Oh yes, which antidote for Maria?”

Martin and Agatha barely glared. Diaz's brother was in a daze. “Yes geez,

Diaz. It's something that's hurt, you're thinking of Maria. Help you first, this brother-in-law of yours. She is equally critical.”

“Alah, if he is very easy,” said Diaz who was checking whether the drug

the antidote is in his backpacker backpack or not. “Leave yourselves to the hospital or clinic.”

“Why don't you heal Agatha's wounds using the antidote?” sigh Martin.

“Iya, Bang. Try it first aja.” said Agatha who sounded groaning to endure the pain

the incredible.

“You didn't hear Caio's words earlier?–” Diaz stared intently while

atlante.” Poisoning

“It looks like Caio didn't say that either.” hissed Agatha. “As I recall, the medicine was too

can heal anything.”

“Inget you know, Caio speaking Spanish that you do not understand right.” timpal

Martin reminded.

“Udah deh, ntar I nganterin Agatha to the hospital.” said Diaz. “Waituin

I'm stuck here. I give the medicine to Maria first, then I anter Agatha to the hospital.”

Diaz just whistled. Birit went inside to approach Maria whose body was still turning blue. Let's hope Maria is okay other than her terrible physical color.

“Sabar yes, Tha,” said Martin gave a look of sympathy to his sister-in-law.

Agatha shook her head weakly as she said,

“Nothing really, Bang. I'm glad to see

Bang Diaz so attentive to my sister.”

Martin chuckles. “But if in front of the concerned, even expensive selling stok.

Weird about Diaz.”

Agatha chuckled back. “Bang, please take me to the terrace dong. You must be tired too

kan, my map. Or who's the cake, one of you who wants to help me.”

“Eh, Firm, Tiara. Please help Agatha first. I want to go inside, take it

car key.” Martin said.

The young man instantly gave the ‘stick relay’ to the thoughtless Tiara

furthermore, directly memapah Agatha to one of the benches on the terrace.

Should have helped. But the talented young man made this pantun even joined Martin in. Martin became anxious when the young man asked about Maria's room.

As Martin and Teguh passed through the kitchen, Madam Nenti was busy cooking the side dishes

for lunch and dinner, I looked confused.

“Kok Mas Martin has come home? Very fast, Mas.” asked Mbak Nenti who was so

accept the trust.

“The explanation is long, I'll explain it. Cars are no longer on the cake, right?”

Ah, good thing Madam Nenti shook her head.

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Maria surprise. It should be, according to his predictions, Diaz has only arrived in about two weeks. Or maybe three weeks.

So quickly did Diaz arrive. Plus, the girl who loved to braid the hair also frowned. Diaz looked so upset. Her fiance's breath was piqued. What exactly is going on?

Diaz sat down, holding Maria's arm. He showed me the bottle of medicine. “Mar, it's medicine

antidote. I managed to get it.”

The girl wrote something. He wrote: are you really fast?

“Let me explain everything, now you drink first, hunt.“ said Diaz while

thrusting right into Mary's mouth.

This is gapapa, right?

“Yes, it's okay.” Maria opened the cover. He spontaneously scrunched his nose so rancid that the potion. In his heart, this was made using what the hell was the potion? It stinks.

“Udah fast. Guaranteed you will recover quickly, Mar.”

At first Maria was skeptical. Slowly, however, the doubt disappeared. It's not about love, it's about

not a romantic drama, but it happened because Diaz had directly pushed into the bottle so that some of the liquid into his mouth. And it continued to happen, nonstop, until the liquid soaked Mary's esophagus. As he was about to spit it out of his scent, Diaz glared and said,

“Do not vomit. Believe me, this drug can cure the disease you are suffering now.”

For a second, two seconds, three seconds, up to five minutes, the drug was working.

Mary began to feel her gaze clouding, her consciousness weakening. Grateful Diaz has been notified of the effects of the antidote. The user will feel drowsy and

fall asleep for twelve hours without stopping. After that, Mary's physical will be normal as ever. The girl will be able to talk again.

Seems like the newly arrived, looks panicked. It seems he was not told about

side effects of the antidote.

“Yaz, what are you doing with my Maria?”

Diaz immediately grabbed Teguh's arm. He was not offended by the last word

said the Teguh. “Udah believe in me, Maria is okay. Mending us directly to the terrace yuk, Agatha was waiting from earlier. We have to get him to the hospital.” immediately