THE OPENING OF THE INNER EYE

THE OPENING OF THE INNER EYE
Chapter 102



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After Tia's engagement every week mama always goes there are only things done that make an invitation, look for souvenirs, look for IO until mama forgets a little Nayla.


Nayla who felt neglected because of the busyness of the mother who takes care of all the needs of the sister finally decided not to go home even though Saturday he had a holiday.


Nayla prefers to play at her friend's house rather than go home but has no friends.


"mbak Nay, we make pempek aja let it be exciting" invited Bene one of the children of the contract who just a few months into his line.


"yes, buy the material"Nayla took out the money and gave it to Bene


It didn't take long they were already struggling in the kitchen of the rent Bene made pempek, after mature they immediately ate it together.


"This beer we say again mbak" asked Bene while stroking her stomach fullness


"Ben.in deket to the Crocodile park yes" asked Nayla to make sure that her memory is not wrong


"yes, I'm sure Nay knows"


"I've been there the same way" replied Nayla as if she knew what was in Bene's mind


"we go there" Nayla asked her two friends.


They also headed to the Crocodile park where crocodile breeding is also used as a tourist spot in the area of attack on the outskirts of the city "C"


After buying the tickets, the three of them entered.


Inside there are several large ponds with a fairly high fence.


Each pool contains crocodiles of different sizes.


After being satisfied around they also rest in a saung located there.


"that's what's wrong, I'm not sure the wall is" asked Bene curiously while pointing at a small saung but facing the wall and the back and one of the sides closed


"ohhh that for land crocodiles dating times" answered Nayla ngasal and immediately greeted with laughter from Bene and Ayu


"Well if not for dating why try madep wall again" said Nayla


"yes anyway, I don't-don't think Nay ever was dating there"tipal Ayu while laughing, Bene also laughed at Ayu's speech while Nayla who became the object of Ayu's joke just frown.


"ihh on a very old ama'an songong"


"yes, sorry" they answered compactly


"ahhhh "shouted Nayla who instantly closed her eyes and covered her face with both hands.


Instantly, Nayla's face turned pale and sweat poured down her face


"why...why's Nay?" asked Ayu who was confused when she saw Nayla's pale face


"the baby is sick, do not-don't eat our artificial pempek again yu" said Bene began to worry


"poisoning you mean Ben, we don't"


"hhh what'an the two of you, gw no poisoning "said Nayla after being able to calm herself


"why did you scream?" tanya Ayu started to wonder


"that's.emmm it..."Nayla was unable to continue her words and suddenly her stomach became nauseous when she remembered the body of the little boy who had been present in her vision being torn apart by dozens of crocodiles in the pool.


"ihh why mbak, so curious tau" urged Ayu and Bene


"that's why I saw a small child who was too cool" explained Nayla while pointing towards a medium-sized crocodile pond.


Ayu and Bene gulp down the rough saliva imagining the events seen by Nayla


"hhhhh ..go home"Nayla invited her two friends to get out of the location.


They also left the Crocodile Park and when crossing the meatball stall they stopped, to eliminate the nausea that is still felt by Nayla he decided to eat meatballs with a lot of sambal until his two friends just look as if they do not believe.


"that broom is eating meatballs with what sambal eat sambal with meatballs" asked Ayu


"he.he.sama aja yu important nausea Iw ilang" replied Nayla


"doesn't you mules the stomach?"ask Bene while pouring her bowl vinegar


"don't know, it's an important tar business now "answered Nayla while putting a small meatball in her mouth


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