The Photon Hundred Percent

16.Dietary

Still continue their journey to campus that somehow it feels never to arrive, maybe we can not deny it, that life is just a journey, a journey full of stories, and even more, so life is a tangle of stories along the way, full of plays and characterizations that are sometimes ambivalent, almost like our main character Jocelin who this time drives just wearing his hem shirt.

Jo was so because her black and classy suit jacket was worn by Bernardina, the girl said she liked the suit and did not want to return it.

Bernardina was not sad anymore, she had also cleaned all the makeup contaminated with tears earlier, now her face was only plain and natural, even though her eyes were still swollen, and her eyes were still wet, but the contradictory beauty makes Jo often glance at him, let alone see the girl is now calmly enjoying lunch from Mr. Ramon. Everything feels reassuring.

What exactly is the contents of the lunchbox from Ramon, it is just a diet ration that is processed by steamed only, Eggs, Potatoes, Chicken breast, Asparagus, Brocoli, Sweet corn, and various other offerings.

"Yes'...." Dina imitates the voice of a mother feeding her child while feeding the Chicken breast-laden chopsticks to Jocelin, so the man snatches her away.

A moment of bland, spice-poor food reminded him of the raw fish meat on the island of Bjornova, a favorite food of his friends, the bengal penguin gang.

"You again?" asked Dina preparing to give him the next bribe, Jo shook her head in objection. Dina laughed, then she closed her lunchbox, and put it back in the dashboard drawer.

"Why is it not disinfected?"

"The one."

"Are you eating that full?"

"What a real thing!"

Jo smelled a cynical smile.

"Why do you suddenly want to diet?"

Dina pinched her own cheek and then pulled it to the ground, showing off the brilliance of her cheek, Jo held a light breath for a moment, she knew the girl was making things up, maybe Jo could understand a little, if the girl may be infected with Kpop fever which is indeed being ferociously endemic to girls in the country, such as the emergence of the myth that the beautiful woman must have a thin face.

"You diet, don't think you want to be thin, but think about the benefits of healthy, thin it's just a bonus of a healthy lifestyle, eating nutritious foods, regular exercise, not staying up late, not staying up late, let alone having a beer at the club.!" Syndicate Jo.

"You know, I rarely kok clubbing, even that never reached mabok, I usually just sit in them with the music, just yesterday again for aja, his ashes were checked to drink and David."

"Oh!" Jo sneered uncertainly.

"Really!"

"Well whatever, the important thing is that you have to be consistent, I think that's the hard part!"

Dina nodded in agreement this time.

"Well if you eat it, the diet is different story by torturing yourself because of hunger," said Jo, Dina still fixated.

"Healthy menu is sometimes not good, but not every day too, leave a day where you free yourself to eat the food you like." Jocelin continued to preach, Dina was more and more captivated.

With a renewable spirit, Dina again grabbed her lunchbox, and in the end she really forced herself to swallow the monotonous food, which was seasoned to a minimum.

"Okay, we're here." Jo said, when their car had entered the area of a private university that was very cool, the car stopped under the umbrella of Ketapang trees sepuh, shade parking.

The exact day shows at 13:18 pm, there is still 12 minutes left before the Statistics course starts.

"Joe!"

Dina called quietly as she removed her seatbelt, her voice sounding like one asking for doping before struggling with reality, while the man was seen stuffing Rayhan's phone into her shirt pocket.

"Don't get me wrong, I kept this thing just because one day, it would be useful if we intended to punish them in a good way" he said, while Dina stared at him intently.

"My guess is maybe he'll see you later, but my advice for now, just go as usual, be normal, as if nothing happened."

"But ...." Dina hesitated.

"Well, there's no need to fear sweet Miss, because I never stopped watching you, even though you might not know" Jo said diplomatically.

Dina smiled, her cheeks blushing, but the smile swapped back with a mimic of doubt, as Jocelin handed the Ferrari remote to her.

"Why?" ask the girl.

"I have some business that I can't leave, and frankly it might be a bit long, I don't want you waiting for me, so go home first" Jo explained, but it spontaneously made Dina grow anxious.

"I told you not to be afraid, you have to believe me!" jocelin added, Dina nodded in understanding, although her lips tapered.

"Well, now do you want to take my coat back?"

"No way, by wearing this, at least I still feel that you've always been around me,"

"But it's so great for you."

Dina shook her head stubbornly.

"Yes whatever!" Timpal Jo gave up, though,

as she glanced at the watch in her hand, a non-verbal gesture that Dina really should hurry to her class, or else she would be late.

"Lock it from the outside, and don't look here!" jo's orders, when Dina had set her shoes on the parking tile, Dina complied, even though she knew Jocelin was still confined inside.

"See you again!"

Dina could still hear the man close their company, his voice mixed with the sound of a beep three times, an indication that the car was completely locked.

Then, he stepped apathetically, but this wayward girl was still a Bernardina full of curiosity, so when he turned to the steering room in his locked-down car, he died, he found that the handsome man was completely absent, the speed of light had transferred his physical form to another dimension, to a distant place somewhere out of nowhere.

Although this abstruse incident momentarily made Dina magic, but she felt that it was not something non-sense anymore, for Jocelin was inhuman, awkward and beyond reason, and all that illogicalness was already like a deliciously spiritual meal to him, so that extraordinary man had truly made him fall in love. Half-dead.

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April 8th, 2017

Lexington. 04:33 AM

Early in the day, on the same date, but the clock is at odds, because the earth rotates, when it is heard footsteps that walk firmly under the dimming of the lamp, he goes down the sidewalk, he, there was a slight puddle on several sides, until it sounded splashed water left over by the rain last night, before long he had stopped before the door, on his side bearing the words Block 2 Number 17, he said, on a metal plate on a red brick wall full of Ivy English woven tendrils, he observed the surroundings, before pressing on the electric bell.

It was crazy indeed, pressing the doorbell of the house in the morning so blind, it was natural that for a long time there was no reaction, pressed the bell once again, but this time he called, "Ophel! It's Nic, open your door baby!" said.

Rosewood's wooden door hinges rattled as it shifted from the inside, the face of a woman who clearly characterized her as having just escaped her sleep, at least her crumpled sleep kimono spoke so.

"Do you seem to have stayed up?" guess watching the woman's face look haggard.

"Oh my goodness Nic! What the fuck are you doing this early in the morning, when I just fell asleep."

Although a little upset the woman kept the door open wide, letting the man in, finished locking the door, they climbed up the stairs to the second floor, precisely in the television room.

The woman immediately jumped onto her long sofa, pulled back her blanket before lying on her back, it seemed that the woman's life was a little morat-marrow, like her habit of sleeping in any place if exhausted, no exception is also the velvet long sofa.

"Well, Ophel! Looks like this room has to be re-decked!" Said the man commenting on the wallpaper on the wall which in some corners appeared to have peeled off.

"Indeed the plan is so, but I haven't had a chance." said the woman with eyes that began to close again, hoping to sleep again.

The man did not respond, he walked up to the latticed window, pulled a little curtain, until the gordyn rings rattled, then looked out, at the asymmetrical buildings crammed across, and looked out, the atmosphere is still dark, because the sun is still premature in the eastern horizon.

"By the way, since when are you in town? Nic!" the woman asked, as if she had indeed lost her track to return to sleep, now she looked up to observe Nic, at the window.

"Yesterday or rather last night, I rented a hotel near here" he replied without looking back.

The woman called Ophel, or Briana Ophelie's full name has now changed position on her sofa, she has sat hugging her knees, and her head is fixed pecking at the top of her knee.

"That cannot be called a task at all, because it is not challenging, the drug cartels, the stale toys are very boring, at the end of which I am even involved in the love of the location with the Princess Major Andes."

"Huh? Then what will the number two man in Calamity Seven do in my house now?" ask Briana.

"Well, honestly I don't know exactly why Albert sent me here, he's a really troublesome guy!"

"When yesterday he showed up in my lab."

"True, then what did he say?"

Briana shrugged, "He didn't say anything" he added.

"What a weird thing, isn't he? Albert is a smart guy but sometimes******as well, well maybe, too naive to be precise" Nic says.

"Why indeed?"

"Well, you know, she always felt like she could do everything, to the point that there were too many people she wanted to protect, in the end she was stuck alone with her strange life principles, sometimes I felt sorry for her."

"Well, you're good at gossiping people now?"

"Oh, I'm not gossiping, baby, but just my eyes, because I'm starting to understand why he sent me here, he's busy taking care of Alessander's family, right?"

Briana nodded.

"Instantly he has taken me as your protector now, because the time to pour out all-out to Nolan's daughter, it's terrible indeed."

"Yes, what a poor girl!" timpal Briana lethargic.

"Who?"

"It's Nolan's son, who else!"

"You know him?"

"No, but maybe I can read his feelings, Albert is the kind of guy who can make you fall in love overnight, he's a nice guy, handsome, good-looking, and that extraordinary attitude of attention will deceive you."

"Yeah! Wh why? Do you think Albert meant to be mean to this girl?"

"No, I'm sure Albert had no intention, because there was nothing for him, but Nic, the woman was generally easily fooled by the sweetness of a man, a man, let alone this Albert-like person, they would misinterpret all these forms of excessive attention as a form of love or something, but Albert wasn't so."

"What do you mean Albert just wanted to have fun for a moment and then dumped him."

"No Nic, I don't mean that, but all of Albert's kindness would be misunderstood by the girl, even though Albert didn't do any of this on the basis of his love for the girl, but rather just pity, and that's what hurts."

"Pity?" reset Nic.

"Yes more or less so, Albert is different from us, you could say he is almost impossible to fall in love with women, no matter how beautiful, no matter how beautiful, because the photon in his body has removed all the hormones that trigger love or anything that is romantic, but replacing them with superior traits that always feel that those who are weak, especially women, are inferior beings who must be protected, so Albert is."

"Hem! I feel that you're telling yourself," concluded Nic smiling cynically.

"Yes maybe, but now I really don't care about all his behavior." Briana said before she looked down on her couch.

"But all of your theories could be wrong, right?" hatch Nic.

"Yes I hope I'm wrong this time, because honestly I really want to see Albert feel what it is sad, disappointed, disappointed, jealous or longing and all sorts of bitter sweet love that she never felt" Briana said, this time lying on her side.

They were silent for a long time, and Nic was still peeking out the window.

"Omong-by the way Ophel, do you know the people who live in this front house?" ask Nic suddenly.

"Which one?"

"The left side of the house whose windows are in Mediterranean style."

"Oh, not very familiar, but I know enough, the family just moved a day ago."

"family? You sure?"

"Yes, a couple of young people, they said so, maybe just married."

"This is interesting."

"Why Nic?"

"I've actually been going around this place from three o'clock, the Mediterranean house caught my attention, it seems like they have a certain intention, I think it's good that you stayed up too, because I know that they don't sleep, just like you."

"What spy?" briana.

"More precisely Stalker." concluded Nic.

"Oh! Good Lord! Why the hell, there's always someone who's mean to me."

"Many factors, one of which is because of your intelligence, obviously there are parties who do not like it."

"Hm, life is so wrong?" briana, Nic agreed.

"Oh yes! Do you have a little equipment, honey?" ask Nic.

"There!"

"Can I borrow?"

Briana picked up her glasses on the table, then stood up from the sofa, stepped towards a tetris-themed painting on the wall, amazingly she immediately arranged the tetris-tetris to form a certain pattern, he said, so the wall suddenly split like the Nile, which then placed all sorts of fine weapons neatly arranged on the iron shelves inside.

"Well, that's amazing!" Praise Nic, when the man was already standing in front of that sophisticated weapon barracks.

"Oh, you certainly don't forget that I'm also a member of Calamity Seven, well even though my function is only limited to support members, because I can't fight on the front lines like you guys." Briana praised herself while smiling.

"My beautiful Ophel you are indeed the best, for me this is more than enough." Praise Nic before he chooses a semi-automatic Handgun, following his magazine.

The magic sliding wall closes once Nic gets what he needs.

"I hope you have a little quality wine for me after I've finished playing around with this sneak up front" Nic said.

"I'll give you more than just wine." Briana replied.

Before his lewd fingers loosened the ties of his kimono, then the sleepwear was escaped to sag to the eyes, while the bully kimono bark was now kicked carelessly until it was wasted far outside the Milky Way galaxy.

Briana was straight plain, apparently she did not wear any protection behind the kimono, besides leaving her human smooth skin wrapped in beautiful packages with solid guerrilla, in the expanse of her body that is beautiful, beautiful, spontaneously presented warm-warm so ouhai, too nudist and very round.

The bespectacled woman had been freed from the shackles of the aurat cover, now without a thread, walked uncomfortably to the wine bottles, which were located only a few fathoms from this room, in fact, it seems that he deliberately gave a flirtatious accent by swinging his mandolin hips unnaturally, really a very mature and lively show again livened up.

Quite quickly, because he had returned again with his body open as it is, he was spoiled as it seemed, like a child talking dolls, like a child, thus Briana treated the bottle of Wine whose age is older than her own age, the bottle of Wine was hugged in the chest, until wedged into the gap of the super chewy hill of her pride, really a very blessed old bottle of bangka.

"Go's! Don't take too long to make me cold," he ordered, not to forget also glancing mischievously to Nic who swore still stunned to enjoy this eye-pleasing masterpiece.

So Nic who/or his combat name is Nichterides the Red Sky, he who is recognized as the number two in the group Calamity Seven, immediately jumped like a Squirrel through the window, with a blazing spirit, as the cavalry launched a dawn attack, breaking through the enemy in front, quite as a small foreplay, before the real dawn attack later, which felt like it would not be far from the velvet sofa.

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