Twin

LP 2

Jihan got up from the bed.

Diandra was back, entering through the door of the room as it had been. Look look, Diandra's hand was wrapped around a bag of luggage, her mouth was chewing on a burger.

"Cepet. Many, again.." commented Jihan when the luggage was placed, one knee was bent on the side of the sofa, hand scraping the contents of the bag.

"Yes!" ringis Diandra, still chewing food, full of bread-meat in his mouth.

Jihan sat next to Diandra holding a white box. "Buy where the hell? Nyeni gini box. No rubber pedes, rubber pickles..?"

Srrvlpp..! Srvllp! Srbllpp.. Like Jihan, finish eating Diandra's finger lick, then chimed in.

"In the Cafeteria," answered Diandra rising up from sitting towards the sofa picking up something.

"Which cafe? Nilep's got a Dinner Shoot our sin Yan. Meningan begged directly to his manager."

"Capheteria. Snails."

Diandra sat down again next to Jihan, his hand already holding the stenlis cross-section packaging, and sucked it up.

"Snails? Go there, where was it?"

"Caphetera.."

"How do I go, I go there?"

"Udah you eat first Han. Said constipated."

"What is this, isn't it? How is there food for me anyway?"

"Lha has elo. It's up to what."

"Huh?"

Diandra got up from her seat, took the rice box. "Gue also learned macem-macem nasgor from Mbak Canteen. There is a feeling that you dream of my concoction. Sono is very complete with the roof."

This time the thing that Jihan received had rubber, while the foreign box, she gave it to Diandra.

"Hcz! Hhss..!"

Cooking smoke in the rice box is still billowing, out of the sidelines of the packaging. "Hhhss.. Ngiers. The smell of heaven gini. Pitted.."

"Hi, Lin.. Sono the box."

The latitude had landed near them. Jihan did not care, still closed eyes over the smell that was kissed. Lintang immediately took the message.

"He's a napa, Yan?" tanya Latitude.

"Tau deh. I haven't tried the same smell of food."

"Ooh. Thank you, nih," said Lintang not further discuss. He sat on the floor, leaning against the sofa touching the white box.

After the screen goes off, Latitude read-read for a while, keep touching. Taph!

Clekh. white box sound. This foreign object just opens.

"Han, you've been.. sele... sai?" ask Diandra to Jihan's ears. "Udah dong, don't use lebay.."

"Ehh. yes. Thanks Yan. I'm praying again."

Jihan opens the strofoam that she is experiencing, and immediately bright-faced as soon as she sees the dream nasgor, which turns out.. "My spicy! Thank goodness..!"

"hey are. Yes, red toxic. His pokos watch out for pedes."

Jihan had already fed the spoon and chewed. "Mmm. mmh.."

"Where?"

"Wauw.." seagrass Jihan. "Thank you's.. It fits. it fits so well. The race.the champion elo."

Diandra smiled at Juri So Jadian. He let Jihan be busy bribing My Spicy.

Once, twice, then the third spoon, Jihan input the contents. Then, he chews. His mouth was also that size.

"Have you sorted out Lin's chek? There ain't?"

"Squeaky. Nil, Yan."

"There are three more doors, Lin. Comb it up until dapet."

"Rubber," said Lintang who was also busy eating, the cutlery he was wearing, the spoon-the-straight-eye. "I thought there was. But nil, no twitch repeated."

"What's the Vscan?"

"Not knowing me."

"Yes already. You guys eat first. I ate at sono. Love the pokonya."

The cup! Jihan peeping Diandra's cheeks. The one being kissed just sucked a hose, konsen manteng book again on his lap.

Bihan transport nasgor to mouth with plastic spoon. He looked back. Found Diandra's twin has been sluggish, Jihan was immediately let.

A few minutes later, Diandra put down his thick book. Jihan was drinking Citruz next door, burping and being ignored.

Diandra focused on rubbing the back of her hand.

Jihan observes the busyness of her friend. "Where are your tickets? Oh. uu..!! How not to look at it?"

"Yet. My robot slept with Nay."

"Nay..? Nga.. why in-a?" jihan asked slowly, trailing his eyes, afraid that his voice was teasing.

"Yes. I want to wake up, but Kasian eung."

"What if the same robot driver sleeps with Yan?"

"Gue. Who opened the door?"

"Oh that. Euu!! It's so good to suck."

Glucose..! Gluch! Jihan gulps her softdrink again.

The set! The set! Wipe the Diandra onto the skin of the hand.

The set! Set.. The set!

Then Jihan's burps and spots of light on Diandra's skin, occur together. Ting! The keg!

Diandra touched the back of her hand. Taph!

Stage-boss.. What, Yan?

"Gue rehearsal so Kisye's sister."

Kisye ngrekrut lo emang?

"So. Yes, but my job, just like him. Negotiate."

Huh.dead again. Bentar, this stage is far from Yan. Pleases..

"OKAY. Address gate you used to, open later."

Ohh.. Five hours! Oh. anjrit! I just spawn anj*ng! Keep on hitting!

"Thanks you."

"Goddess Game.." muttered Jihan who also heard the groan.

"By the way relapses or heals, that's Sanin Aminah."

Gwubh..!!

"Then the cepet elo? Don't look at the clock, straight up."

"Settings. Please find a doormat."

"Thank you. But let's not have a balloon, how come the contents of your room don't go forward Yan?"

"Inner-mate," said Lintang. "You think he's out, we'll see his body half whistle into the pores of the wall-mate."

Jihan looked at Diandra.

"Well that's how it is. Let me interact with this college book. Room furniture. Let me hold that. Unless you eat a drink, you use your own natural products. Goes to Snail find Ms. Canteen. It was also fitting to go home Kak Kisye can not penetrate here, so you must be outside the Spearnya."

"Yes already. Thanks. I'd like to join the vacum. Yuk Lin?" take Jihan.

"Gue first.."

Floating latitude. Shii.but! His body shrunk into the timeline portal.

"Serve free courses."

"A vacation is the same as overtime, it makes no difference."

"Eh, who? What's the?" Jehan void drifting.

Dephs! The sound went off, Jihan immediately put the ears on.

"Qorin lo's level is already nyampe Astraler. You should've known that high field, Han. But yes it is. It's also important. First time."

"Ready. Dag's.."

"Yes. Ntar's coming back through here again Han.."

The wuutts! Jehan keburu in eaten by the mouth of the fog aka moved.

Similar to the electricity back on, Jihan found the LCD was being held in latitude.

Jihan landed and stood behind the hijab girl.

"CPU ninety-nine, player zero. Stage-boss shootout penalty."

"Ball game?" ask Jihan without seeing the other person. "Say it's far away.."

"Rubber. Another round. I'm going first. My paradox is in this direction" said Lintang while showing deathflat.

Jihan shifted focus. "Gue.."

"Innermate. It's outside."

"I mean, I have one too."

"I am ricek first. Moga is here."

"okay."

Vertical floating latitude, he pierced through the roof like his action in the Diandra room, shrinking to the size of an ant.

"Waduh.. messy gini."

Nina's room was pretty relieved. In addition to many game tapes near the spinning machine, there are also food wrappers, jars, cups, cups, teapots, mugs, pillows, while room dwellers sit cross-legged on mattresses, filled carpets.

"Why is there a photo of me here, crossed out red, ketancep piso? So. why am I Judes, huh?"

"Find the spirit of brother. Elo nightmare here," timpal Nina is still pencet-pencet stick.

"Well.. There is no such word, among us? What should you do with your proposal to Ortu lo, Nin?" jihan asked, his right knee bent like a man was whispering to his interlocutor.

"No apology."

"God's Masya. Really?"

"He's busy Brother Judes. Sanin sama tivi, lo my opponent," a somewhat similar voice, was heard behind Jihan.

Jihan who was kneeling, rose slowly as the style of champion when challenged.

"By one..?" this time Jihan asked, standing still yet turned her body.

"W-yo..!" nina answered her age-old body.

Jihan saw via the LCD reflection, there was a shadow of a dimensional layer tear, just like the time on the ship.

Nina was still waiting.

After Jihan turned around, she found Nina's hand moving her fingers, signaling for her opponent to move forward.

Nina floated backwards into the room behind the layers.

"Mending you teach me the dimension.."

Finish talking, Jihan darted. The wuutts!!

Skiit!

JRE.. EEEHAW...

Jihan suddenly stopped from her speed once entered ala zet for three seconds, canceled into the middle of Enfield, not so catch up with Nina.

The arena was already badly damaged due to being in consumable condition. In the distance there looks a gaping dry hemisphere next to the cliff that is still intact. The wall is still burning the rest of the melt until the thin smoke remains billowed.

So many big and small holes here and there like a former dilaser. Not far away, there are crater-like traces. The dented floor is pitch black as the former flame, the rubble used sulut bursts.

Arena's dying. Where the eye looks visible cracks on the floor or five walls remaining. The largest cracks are wide enough to see the depth is still the hardest metal.

The goosebumps, don't really attract Jihan's attention. About ten meters away, from this height of twice his body, was stretched headless with one leg broken off, still flowing wet red.

Not far from Jihan, a set of crumpled clothes with the contents set splashes on the floor, a former tread as hard as the floor.

The surface of the cliff aka the walls of the arena looks a lot of splashes of the traces of the bodies thrown.

I don't know who slaughtered, and who was slaughtered. There are only two suits of clothing visible here, on dozens of corpses that are no limbs.

"Hi, Brother Jihan..!!"

The set! Jehan spontaneously turned his body, glancing at the source of the exclamation.

"Lin..?"

This girl had just realized there was a young pair in the arena, a bit far behind her. One is familiar, but not with the woman at right latitude.

Jihan approached them because the girl who called her was dressed the same as some corpses.

Having closely.

"Yes Allah.. Vita Elo?"

"Hu umz! Hi. hihi.."

"Pingling bingit." said Jihan as she landed. "I swear, I'm a stranger."

Dephs! Vita hugs Jihan's body.

Whus! Skiit..! Nina came braking in the air. "Is this not Judes' brother?"

"Oh Allah, you are so sweet. The Cinderella dress? What else is niup damage, blood feast?" ask Jihan, don't mind Nina.

"Yes Brother. Was about to continue. But this brother asked to stop, not konsen. Bener, you guys come together, come here?"

"Yes. I'm looking for Vactube with him. But it's right here.. TKP is the ultimate."

"Hehe.. Vita asked for help. He was, in fact, a prankster. Hamburin Xmatter is. Khan make. erggh! Gitu Brother. Greg!"

"You guys just calm down. Nih object juggetin Vactube, Vit."

Jihan approaching paradok.

Above, Nina clucked while descending without letting go across her arms. He also walked, participated in the paradok course. "The stage ends, the statue's trophy is unclear."

"Now, Nin paradox. His shadow is kayak gini. There's a bratlenya, he's using skin care too."

"Didn't Dian come? He asked for the door. Now where is it?"

"Samper just there, ask him to pat the Mosquito."

Nina took off her casual pose, no longer silently listening.

"Yum!!" snort Nina while leaving. "Reach the same priwit again!"