The Gold urn Changed my Destiny

Looking for a Gold Jars

The next day, Qiram again asked the golden jar.

“Jurn, who is the son of the Damzi clan? I want to hit him, because he, Gippong is dead!”

Silence, the golden jar answered nothing.

“Hey, say something, what this question also can not?” Qiram thought hard, he didn't want his questions to be wasted. “Alright, I'll ask you a new question. “My head hurts a lot lately, especially if a piece of memory comes in when I sleep with a woman appears, obviously I have never slept with anyone before, except--emm, I know, with CEO Marissa, she-she scares me!” Qiram's cheeks flushed red, instantly overshadowing that hot scene.

The golden jar responded, it shook and let out a golden yellow light.

“Thanks for your question, we will lock that question, wait a while for the answer of your question, Mr.” Qiram waited for a while, until the sound of the notification was heard again.

“Marissa is the woman you slept with in your two lives, past and life this time. Congratulations, you get the original strength, please absorb the nutrition.” The sound and light from the golden urn disappeared, then a pill appeared like a golden yellow hair vitamin.

“Heh? What is this?” Qiram touched the little golden pill. “Aaarrrgh, zzzzzzzzzz!!”

Qiram felt stifled as he touched the pill. The little thing went into the veins and pulse of Qiram, he felt pain, screamed and screamed loudly, until ....

Duars! A golden light burst filled his entire room. Jecky was standing outside the room, ever since the pill appeared, Jecky had been running after, watching and hearing from outside. Hafisa walked towards Qiram's room, hearing Qiram's screams and screams.

His eyes widened perfectly when he got there, a golden yellow light filled Qiram's room, he could not see clearly, because the door was closed and Jecky was standing there.

“Mr Jecky, what happened to Qiram?” tanyanya was anxious, still carrying her son the King.

“Jeez, Miss Hafisa. What the hell are you doing? You are not yet strong, instead you carry your son up to here!”

“Hurry to sit down, here baby King. Young Master is fine, let's go back!” invite Jecky after seeing the yellow light disappear from the doorway Qiram room.

After the light exploded within him, Qiram instantly fainted, his body temporarily floating, then moved himself onto the bed.

“Nona, you can't move much! You have to take care of your health!” Jecky placed the baby King next to the baby Prince. “Whatever happens, you still have to calm down, if you are anxious and move a lot, Your former surgery will open, it could be You bleeding. Don't make Young Master difficult!” Jecky's voice sounded. Just this time Hafisa saw Jecky upset.

“I'm sorry, Sir. Next time I will not repeat it again, I do not intend to trouble Qiram. Again, please forgive me,” said Hafisa.

“Sorry, it's not so. I'm just worried about Miss and Young Master.”

“Yes, I understand you, Mr. Jecky.” Hafisa smiling.

***

Elsewhere, Professor Asrul still surrounds every place, looking for antiques, especially jars. Yes, the golden jar.

Professional Asrul had a memory in his past life, before the time turned around, although not full, but he could remember, at that moment he accidentally forced to defend the shards of the golden urn, making his hand hurt, he said, his blood splashed into the shards of jars that were absorbing and turning the time.

“I have to find that gold jar!” hardiknya to her fussy granddaughter asks to return home.

“But Cake, we have searched for so long, even two months, every day we go to this auction place.”

“What do you know! That urn can make us rich and live happily, already, come on, follow Grandpa!” His granddaughter can only resign while holding her grandfather.