Twin

Jin So-jen

Read, Quarantine Ship in the fuselage. This object the size of Ceres (asteroid), again a kale in space blocking the view, shortly afterwards, the Milky Way was seen in the distance there.

At first glance, Paltina is similar to a ball, but not round. The surface is flat and numbered.

The number 12 is listed under the title of the aircraft. Maybe that's the number of tiles, uh. the roof.

After approaching the glass, it turns out this ship is manned.

But.it looks like the one lying here... Jehan. Where is the crew on the plane wearing white ash? This is seen from the roof, because the windows of the ship do not exist.

On the other hand it turns out the location of the plane was made, the formulation of which country. I don't know, why must Red and White text LAPAN found.

"Not conscious?"

"Tau nih's. Thank goodness I died."

"Sttt...!! Ntar wake up, maput you. There," Diandra rolled out the blanket she was carrying.

The expelled child was still leaning by the door. "What the hell is maput?"

"Ditelent."

"Why tell me to take care? If I'm really scared, how?"

"There are guests soon. We'll ask him."

"Huh? A guest? Where's Yan from? So what you typed in there wasn't food?"

"Yes. There's misscall. Where do you think this is? Still ngarep GoFood."

"Khan. Heu.."

Diandra's busy taking care of Jihan. He fixed the position of the hand, then closed it again with the thick cloth. Let him go, maybe bete with Diandra's activities.

"My head... Haduu... Palaa.."

"??!"

Diandra shakes Jihan's shoulder while calling her name. The awakened are still rummaging, ngaco.

Jihan was suddenly silent like a corpse. As if acting. But Diandra wait-wait, already deg-degan instead, Jihan did not respond to her shoulder shaken, ngeblank.

Gliitt!!

Yeah, that's the sound of the chair. Diandra sat down, her eyes would not come off, constantly looking at Jihan's face. She tucked her black hair into her ear. "Han..??"

"Darr!!"

"Wrn*ng! Astarghfirullah's.. Hhhh!! Hhh!!" call Diandra along with the sound of laughter behind her. "Hhhh..! Hhh.. Duh, O God, Vit.."

"Ngapain anyway? Seriously amit."

"Gue.. startled, *nj*ng," press Diandra, heavy hoarse.

"Well, how do you get angry? Khan I'm a prank."

"Shock!!" shouted Diandra.

"Yes, yeah.. Sorry," said the young man, a little short of his height from the girl who had left. "Is there a progression?"

"Look at yourself."

"Religion. Wicked..."

"Vita! This is. Come on!" bring the boy on the boat doorstep. Diandra also looked. "Eatable. Directly full."

"That nun!" said Vita, leave Diandra immediately.

Jihan delirious. He was so again after someone left the room, complaining.

"Qc.." Diandra clucked agitatedly, her face sad and asked Jihan to stop. "Yes, Han, stop. uh."

"Palaaa.. pakuhh."

"Ck! Yes, yes, yes. I confused Han. Pleases. Wake up.. Here's me.."

"Ugh..."

"Yes. Yes Dian. Humans too. I'm a guy, like elo, Han."

Jihan quiet. Diandra fix the patient's hands because Jihan always massage the forehead every delirious, the blanket was neat Diandra.

"Propay for Han. Giga told me about your condition. But I was confused. He didn't go into detail, how to ngerawat elo."

"Eh, Dian, have you eaten yet? There's a strange wall of deket monitor noh. The Rombeng that opened. It's a njrit supermarket.. Take sono."

Krauuch! Krauuch..

"So, not ah Vit. Diem is here. Don't look for it."

"Heu? Napa's mom?"

After nanya, Vita relaxed again with her snack. Krauch! Krauch!

"Duh, if there's a tape I recorded anyway. It's just weird."

"Yeah. Strange why, Sus?"

"Since Giga was gone, Nina kept going, and you left too, she was like a nuisance. My nutmeg, my nutmeg, that is. I think there's a need for the three of you."

"Don't understand ah. Let alone. He also made me vomit to be kicked. Even spitting, not being helped."

"Serious cave, Vit. Please."

Krauuk...

"Sejam doang's. Waiting for guests."

"Males ah's. Drug."

"Eh, Vita! Please call the others!"

"Relieve it!" the sound behind the room, was far away and still.

"Vita!!" daindra shouted raising his voice.

"Ughs.. Ouch... Sshhh, palaa. i..."

"..!!!"

Diandra observed, Jihan massaged her head in her ringis, what happened was expected.

"Han? Lo denger me?" doubt Diandra.

Jihan kept grimacing. Diandra looked expectantly. After waiting, jihan did not open his eyes.

Perhaps now, when exposed to light, Jihan's eyes will be very sore beyond the effects of tear gas.

So restless, Diandra finally shook Jihan's shoulder. "Han? Wake Han! Please, I don't have the heart to see you sickly gini. Which one's Han, which side hurts?"

Jihan roared, probably refusing to talk. Diandra's face was sad for the sake of the condition, feeling guilty.

"Haduuha.. Palaa... Huuu huu... Ouch.."

"Is. is. istighfar, Han. Hicks! Please."

Lessh.. Jihan drowned, went back to sleep when Diandra sobbed.

"Hiks! Huuu. uu-u," Diandra rubbed her two cheeks in turn, but her tears kept flowing. "Hiks. huuu. Hicks! Hicks!"

"You..! Shh."

"Elo eat constantly.."

"You don't have papa!"

"God! It's a storm, huh."

"Hiks. hyks.." Diandra found three of his friends behind. "Hiks!"

"Tried on.." This girl sprayed Vita. Name's Nina.

A rekh! Snack sounds snatched.

"Yes. It's also diem, huh."

Diandra straightened Jihan's hand. This time deliberately not covered by a blanket because Jihan had difficulty massaging, obstructed by cloth.

Diandra wiped his face with his sleeves. "Hiks.. Ma. makasi yaa. ka. Huuu.."

One of Diandra's friends put a finger to her lips. The one who was told to obey. The other one nodded.

The Diandra's view is blurry. Her tears are flowing again. He's seka, the other arm holds Jihan's hand.

Diandra Jihan's hand. But in vain, the so-called mute. Shaken once more, Jihan was still unconscious.

"Him..!!" Diandra added his shock power. "Damma!!"

There was no response. Diandra continued to cry while kissing her best friend's hand. "Huu.. Uuu's... Uuu's... Banguun.. Huun. hiks!"

Diandra hugged Jihan's body, now she's the one who roared like that.

"JI.. HAAAN!!!"

The sweet face that was called on had not opened his eyes. With a shriek of grief, Jihan was silent.

A few hours later, Diandra sat down daydreaming. The seat is still the same, Kursi Kursian. In this room there is also Jihan who is lying asleep.

No. tek.. No. tek.. This thing is seen by the wearer, courtesy of Diandra himself. I don't know who gave it, I don't know where, before plain, there were no accessories.

Diandra sighed. He closed his sleep with his hands. Well, in the arms of this young man was coiled Tek-taklah, then...

The money! Nuut...!!

Jihan's eyes opened, her chest expanding more like people were breathing again.

"Yes Allah. Alhamdulillahot.. I'm confused."

The set! Jihan got up, but she was still in bed.

"Ck! What's this?" jihan asked, the trunk of his arm was suddenly fitted with a strange bracelet.

"Will temporary. The watch was."

"Hand watch?"

"Yes. I'm aware, you must use."

"His first?"

"Don't ask me. Touch the screen."

"..??"

Jihan looked at the bracelet. Want to ask again, Diandra has risen to leave.

Diandra also said something, but I don't know what, hustled away as Jihan focused on seeing the watch.

Shuut! This bracelet rings, shrinking is gone.

"Touch whats.. There's nothing."

Jihan's hands turned white smoothly flipped back and forth.

But then Jihan was stunned. He ignored his wrist that was not there, because just realized, there was a glowing thread encircling his head, curling his forehead.

The difference is, Saturn is right in the middle, Glow-yard is a bit high, but not on top of the crown, circling the forehead. The future head tie may be.

When touched, this 'laser ring' exists untouched, even translucent and 'benign' does not burn.

"Hhh. What, huh?" this schoolgirl's daydream.

Jihan got off the floating mattress. He called Diandra while leaving the room. "Sheath..!! Dandraa! Where are we?"

"Rubber. We are called the qorin. The way we look like people are remembering. What is imagined then that is what we are sensing.." explained mbak in this lab dress. The white mesh. "It's not an atomic world like nature. But how can you call this a dream?"

"Yan??"

"Ooh. Hi Jihan. Already lightened?"

"Who are you?" jihan asked at his place, not yet willing to join.

"There's a walking planet" whispered Vita.

"I'm Clone. The Snail community. Giga asked me to come here."

"Make?"

"Silaturahmi."

"So if we've joined the community, the qorinnya diapain, Ma'am? I'm afraid he's being tortured, he keeps getting sick."

"Ah. There goes. Synchronic and waving.

Community pedaling. Not acting freely. Not molesting. Even if there is, the monitor will report.

I can send it today. Any time I can share my emotions with my host. But this is a violation.

Wh why?

I am not certified. You cannot go to the outside world. I can but there is no permission to share the frequency of neuron type.

Your qorin already knows what his master does not like. Be relaxed. You'll be fine when I slice the knife in the kitchen. I'll be as sorry to Him as possible."

"Where do you buy snacks?"

Everyone glanced at Jihan. Diandra immediately threw the drink cans.

"Udah. Open it."

Wer!!

Taps! Jihan caught it and got. "Thank you."

"Continue our original qorin where is it, Ma'am?" connect this boy, fix his thick glasses.

"You don't have one."

"That means we're also artificial beings, ma'am?"

The Lab boy nodded.

Glach! Glukh. glakh!

Srvlnipp!

Jihan wiped her lips after downing out Diandra's soft drink. All eyes were on him, for Jihan sighed.

Jihan leaned down. "Again dong Yan."

"Okay, I brought a lot. Wait there," Diandra got up from sitting down. He disappeared in the spoon-forked icon, went to the secret supermarket.

"Good too, Ma'am. I want!"

"Elo mah use a pot only mending. Khan's brain is raw!"

"Nijer! What?!"

"Can I ask you, ma'am?" open Jihan without looking at the interlocutor, staring at the ceiling of the ship. "How long does the lock head last?"

"Ah. There goes. Interviews. Library purposely separated you two. Jihan was the one who asked for this.

Giga told me. According to Libra's judgment, your upbringing is too harsh on him. And I think that's how it is when we're bored, we vent."

"Curhat..? Meanin?"

"Your Korin is being interviewed right now. I know you don't understand who we are yet. You don't have to rush."

"Gue felt. strange. I think they broke up, abandoned. Now who am I, what?"

"People," sosor Nina. "I think we're being watched again. I want to be present as a human being here. But elo is different, brother. Ruggedly. So soan, like a pharaoh."

"Well, Nin. I'm sorry. Kiraen lo the son of Libra. Rise is told."

"Seriously I went to them. But if there is no bridge, how can it go? Do you know the time-line, Brother Judes? Who comes first, he can nguasain and nandingin power the child afterwards. Let us step on the elo, actually we pass through it. Simple explanation."

"Heh. Don't know how! Who wants to be inferior to all."

"Tell!" reply Nina, intense. "Jins Brother is there again. Can what now? Comeing! Wan bay!"

"That's it.. Aye! Aye!" press Jihan. "Trus.. You guys aren't looking for a way out? Wake dong. Heuh."

"Mas Giga said not yet? Maen's new brother. Even though it has been a long time to age here, Brother will not understand if you continue to focus yourself on the way home. We won't be able to go back to Brother Judes."

"That's it. If you want to go to Libra, go there, Nin. I won't give up" Jihan said.

Again calm, solemn with that determination, Jihan was bullied.

"Too late su-dah, too late already.." kicked the Glasses.

"Heh. Diem you bangs*t!!"

"You genie..!! Jin is-genesis!" curse Nina. "We are all dead! You didn't?!"