Twin

Traces

"You have a lot of jeans like this Mbak, the Library will be more slim. In other words, I will work hard."

"What are you talking about Young Master? The doctor wanted me to wear it. Do you mind my clothes?"

"Cards make you look young. Voin often use SMA because it follows the trend of Kuch Kuch Hota Hai. Fitting me again crocodiles, Ma'am. Fancied him that."

"Doctors love suity (zihan fighting suit). I told him that what I was wearing was not a prayer device, but the jirah."

"Ah, yes. Clones are widespread in many ages, Ma'am. So many people look unique to them. What did he say?"

"He wants to clean up the can that's still stuck. Take this first, Ma'am. He gave me this shirt while wearing a white coat."

"He doesn't know remulti fabric yet. Did you teach him?"

"I worry about my Master and rush here. Pamite. I think the doctor will know for himself."

"Yes.But.. What can be done.. Guenya has not been able to wake up Luna Mbak. Unfortunately again, my adoptive mother Bradmin. Well, the barbarian hockey bingit pokonya dapet new mother."

"Adzan. I'm putting Luna on you. Please stay here until I'm done."

Zihan lower Al Hood's shoulders slowly. The young girl in front of him was just a corpse wrapped in a tight cloth, hadtanya closed an elastic tube, natural face.

"Ooh. Okay.. Please Ma'am," said Giga while holding an empty glass that had just been received from Zihan.

After standing staring at Luna, Zihan's body shrunk into the navel. Zwiiit!

The claph!!

Garden mosque, long-coloured and many fish with scales color various imagery. The light beam shooting near the fountain. Appearing and going the jeans turned out this way.

Zihan landed and walked out of the pool until it appeared in front of it a large dome perched like the Taj Mahal.

Tens of minutes later.. The mosque park is back. The afternoon service. The atmosphere is not far from Istiqlal on holidays, only there are no thick shadows and blizt light like here.

Zihan lay the body when he got to the pool, just by silencing two hands while walking.

But his head was silent, not the left-right lyrics first?

Hmh.. Gravity-free is so likely indeed inborn and the delicate nature of Zihan, he khan jeans.

The claph!

"Ah you're back. I already know what news I'm about to hear. I really will do something to him.."

"Patience. We are working on your recovery" Qorin said upon arrival in his prison cell. "This is one of them."

Zihan put the bracelet he took on the room table, replacing the old one, which was already transparent.

Riko thanked me. "Cams, Rin. This leg I haven't been able to pull. Worse than coldy and my maag. I really will do something to him.."

Zihan is busy. Finished replacing the "infusion" (bracelet), she titles a blanket.

Riko continued to talk lamenting fate, Zihan remained silent, correcting the pillow after the loop of laser thread on Riko's forehead.

Some Librarians pass in front of the cell, there is no siren danger because it seems that Zihan often comes here to take care of Riko who is paralyzed.

"Hhh.. Do you remember your friend? Who is it, darling?"

"Cantin cleaner.. Office boy's. I really will do something to him.."

"Hhh. Who is your equal?" asked Zihan again, in a face of despair.

"Ti.don't know, Rin. I really will do something to him.."

"Hey. It'sit's okay. Good thing your relatives remind me of your condition. You've been in school since childhood. Thank God, not just words, Young Master wept at you. We all lost you."

"I'm really going to do something to him.. I'm really gonna do something to him." Riko raved. "Surely I'll do something to her.."

Zihan exhales, imitating the style of a tired fit person. "Hhh.. Inallil."

"Surely I'll do something to her.."

Zihan got up from his seat, but was still on the edge of the bed, standing looking at Riko.

"Hhh. Hi Son of Heaven.. Thank you for your willingness to help us," said Zihan, as if during a dialogue between jeans, eyes closed thank the owner of the sentence. "Wake up Al Hood. We are need you. Wake up, Luna.."

Zihan in submissive asking, but like being in a moment of silence.

"Really I.. Hhh, hhh.. Really.." Riko panted, stop shaking her head.

"Hhh. Hirobil alamin. Mercifully. Thank you for hearing this worry, Luna."

Zwiiit..!!

Zihan left Riko finished resting the young man from delirium. Riko had fallen asleep in peace.

In the forest, Giga was confused by the transparent body he guarded. Holding still there, but the eyes see, almost nothing, invisibility.

The claph!

The Bihun Hair turned to the side, a beam of light photographed it and was approached.

"Hey, is he napa Ma'am? I'm just whistling. Pacing doang, not ngulik Epsi (FinalCutter)nya. He's so clear.."

"Reminant bodies. It's like astral projection. You're correct. This is how it is, Young Master. Hhh.. Mercifully. Luna was already in the desert, waiting for something there. You calm down."

"Ouh.remainant. Bradmin also said that, but confused Ma'am. What did you say Min?"

"Al Hood is fine. Thank you for keeping watch. I'll meet him, "tell Zihan when he gets to the place where Giga is afraid.

"O. okay."

The claph! Zihan emits stomach light behind a layer of suity, no more cardigans. While Giga re-directed his eyes to Luna's shadow, the lying object was still transparent.

"That means that the bag that you simple has sniffed him, Min. The khan neywatnya effect? But now, it's prayer time. In Itiqlal by Min, deket.."

Okay, Brad

The claph! Giga's body instantly disappeared shut the rays belonging to his navel.

Whhuss. the desert wind blows.

Zihan glanced at the hood boy standing next to him. They're exactly sisters. Qorin looked back at the end of the desert where a mirage was unfolding.

"This is really a safe, Son of Heaven," commented Zihan with his pupils still violet.

Both of them were not waiting for dusk. Through the view of the cornea of Zihan, this eyeball shows a large cube as high as a pyramid. Back to the camera, there was nothing in front of them.

Whhs.. Only the wind passes.

Luna looked at her palm, Epsi the heirloom crept out, swerving. Then this redglow yarn is silent like Cobra ready to turn, similar to the letter Z.

Wwwtth!! Epsi instead hide, return to the nest, choose to be an ordinary vein.

Luna straightened her hand forward, she just hung it.

Shuttles! The needle darted straight and red from his hand.

The slapp!! The sound of stuffing. Then..

Wu.. iichh!! Brugh!

JRHENG..!! The black cube appeared after the layer of the ghoib was torn, running to all the surfaces it covered, due to Luna's shot that mimicked Spiderman, the difference is that Al Hood was silent after shooting.

Because of the height of the safe, they are like being under a cliff.

The set! Luna's white hand touched Zihan.

"Son of Heaven, let me get it for you."

Luna shook her head slowly behind the stiff hood. So almost invisible movement, so slowly.

"alright. We wait for Epsi to finish the job. Ah.. What an interesting name. FinalCutter."

The thing mentioned was circling the safe. However, it is still stage by stage.

Quwetths..

Quwetth..!

The quwetth!!

Wet-wet-wet.. !!

Wet-wet-wet!! Wrg!!!

Shuut!!

Whuss!!

Instantly, the iron box shrinks so fast that the sand fog shrinks.

Zihan and Luna floated together in front of them regardless of the murky wind.

After a few minutes of hovering, they vaguely found a safe in its original size, 75x75x75 cm, perched in the middle of a plain sash.

'Create by Bradmin, but connect.' message read on cash door.

The set! Zihan pulled out the message paper and he read the continuation of the sentence behind the sheet; it was not locked

A bluph! Paper becomes smoke, the air flow immediately removes the puff. Whhs..

Once opened, they let the safe door hang.

The wets! Black bag opened. Zihan mangambut. Zihan take it, he opens the box in his hand. The box is placed, Zihan open the cloth wrapping that covers.

The tling! The sound of iron clashing. A single stone appeared in the middle of the trunk.

"Still pure."

Zihan gave the short trident to Luna. The other one he wrapped back. He also let Luna kiss the stone, the mother's husband's clot.

Al Hood pensively stood, holding the trident. Maybe he's processing the kiss.

Zihan is busy packing, then finished pulling the bag cover, Zihan attach it to the armpits while standing.

A bluph! Ash fog was present not far from them, similar to the color of smoke Jihan had entered in the forest. Maybe it's called the Escape portal.

Zihan looked with violet eyes, the portal instantly recognized him.

"It's so broad Pnilyen. Should we come in three? They're waiting for an intruder, Luna. Howsoever.."

Al Hood is transparent, gone first. Zihan see the portal to Pnilyen still exists.