Twin

Riko

Jihan was told by Diandra that her stupor had lasted one day. But that's not what Jihan's mind is.

"Yes already. Mabok first.. His name is also people, there must be wrong and forgetfulness. If you're thinking, don't forget the food."

Jihan did not respond. He was just staring at the aquarium in this relaxing space. Then he swallowed the can.

Gluch! Jihan direct burp. "You!!!"

"You want to copy, the box next to your bed. All clothes are ready. Oh yeah, no more fuss. I want to sleep."

Without waiting for an answer, Diandra moved away, stepping outside the room. "Hoammh! Sleepy.."

Not far away, the other kids are still crowding the Clone.

The Lab must return to his community.

The way home and coming Clone turned out to be the same. The jeans (see the index for this word below chapter) grind like dynamos, or drill bits.

Clone came to be escorted, home was picked up by the same-faced jeans.

"Condructures?"

"A little more so. My job is to open and close the door. Negotiate."

"Kiraen's brother or sister Mbak Clone. Trus, why is his shirt like a paskibra uniform, Ma'am?"

"My clothes are. We're leaving, yeah, Romi. Yuk, everybody. Assalamualaikum."

Wu.. uung!!! Buzz gasing. Slowly the Paskibra escaped from view, while the Clone had already disappeared.

"OK," said Romi. "Goddessalam.."

"I want a leak too. Hoaamm... With friends. Yuk ah."

Soon the question-and-answer event broke up. One by one they left the place, saying goodbye to each other.

The room is quiet, only Jihan.

The thread circles on Jihan's head are still actively lit.

Jihan still doesn't care if they leave.

Some of the fish in this ship's aquarium have shining eyes, or call it Nar-fish, but do not attract the attention of Jihan. The student's view is empty. Jihan is tepid and pensive.

Even in the room, when he was wearing pajamas, Jihan was still daydreaming. Sitting on the floor facing the door is like watching TV.

Two cans of drink were empty there, not floating. Then the number increased by one.

Klang's! Jihan threw it away. "You!!"

"Gue used to find the gate. Qorin told me that I was tricked by parasas. But I've been far away in the middle there.

Lupainic. You will never find your way home again. They will continue to hunt you until you become their kayak parasas.

So then. Denger, Han's. If you want to find me.."

The shuttle!

Duuk!

Jihan smashed her forehead into Riko's eel after appearing clutching the collar of the opponent's shirt.

Begh! Jihan after kicking Riko's stomach.

Wuon! Rika pushed far enough. Bugh! Striking sedan door. Nguin! Ngui! Nguii!

This parking lot is a mess.

"Elo! I'm not the one who's looking!" exclaim Jihan.

"Diandra.. Help me clear.. Uhukk! Uhukk.."

"Yes. but.."

"Diem lo! My real guy doesn't look like this."

"But he's human too, Han."

[I agree. You have exceeded the limit]

"God! Don't interfere! Don't tell me I didn't ask!" Jihan spoke to herself.

[But he's from the Library. The most respected community]

"Bodo wants the Eden sect, the Spritual Line, the cake.. I don't want any more distractions" said Jihan, returning to the monologue.

"Han, you've been khan for a long time, know Riko. Once he was really talking about the exit. He came here earlier than Elo. He must know better."

"So. She's mushy. Byeah. Let me know how painful it is to be roughed up with loved ones. Just horrified.." Jihan tailed her eyes to the person behind her; Diandra.

"Mom.kill.gu.. Han," stuttered Riko thrusting out a grain of light. "Remas. i. this.. Uhukk!!"

[You don't need to do Nutritional]

"That's.that's the color of Libra's son, Han. The White."

"Will?"

"I. yeah.. The color of the qorin lo leans to blue because." said Diandra stopped talking.

"By the way!" snapped Jihan.

"Ba. ba.. basic lo fighters..!!"

"He's not my Riko anymore."

The set! Jihan's hands clenched, the grain that Riko thrust into was sucked into grasped by this barbarian ninja.

"Akk!!"

Riko's body was floating, convulsing in the air.

Whuussh..!! The wind scattered in all directions shows the shadow of the body graph.

Jihan ignored the wind until her hair shriveled, still standing still grasping the light.

The hologram swells to the size of a house, reaching out for its radius to where Jihan is standing.

The whuussh!! The wind tightened the bandana of Jihan.

PRAANG!!! Beaded.

Riko's body broke, her hologram reaching the empress' conscious limit, as big as a building.

Wind ceases. Jihan is still standing. This maskless ninja took off his fist.

Hands exactly this clear stone smoky red. Looks mirage roaring, sign the charge is still hot.

A few seconds later this crystal hand returned to normal color, turning into organic meat coated with skin.

"Status..?"

Silence has no answer.

"Status!!!" furious Jihan, exclaimed high.

"Kom.. computer? Your master asked for a report.. Ka... you heard..? Just report.. Hicks!"

Diandra rubbed his cheek. Can't do anything at the CTF.

Diandra's position is not far from Jihan's standing. "Pu. got me the same. Don't want to. ja. I think, in. he. sad, look at us.. Hicks! Hicks..!"

"How can we be, why are you afraid?"

"Hiks!"

"Defens Libra is a story. Tasseled.."

"Hiks... hiks! Where is my qorin? I'm headin' light, Han."

"...!!?" stew Jihan in a cold heart.

"Is this a sign they're leaving? Hicks.."

Jihan was silent and could not answer.

A single breath of air blew the hair. Ninja Girl has not yet moved in place, still standing waiting for the sound.

The mall building was half destroyed in rubble. Certainly not because of the earthquake, this condition is a former fight. The right side of the building is flat, there are still bent poles.

Diandra left Jihan without a word. He ran while wiping his cheeks and eyes.

Look at the dented sedan, there are no bodies, shards, or traces of Riko. Jihan didn't do anything but fixate on a rattled vehicle.

Until the color of twilight in the sky radiated, Jihan finished his activities. He approached the parking counter post, sat inside and continued pensive.

"You!!"

After the burp, Jihan clucked. He kicked the trash out of his room from sitting.

Clontang!

Jihan sat on the edge of the bed. He looked dull and bored. This young man's face showed his fatigue.

A few minutes passed, Jihan looked at the wall of the room with a void, her eyes were still daydreaming.

Slowly Jihan lay down continuing her daydream. Sitting makes it sore. I don't know, called galau less hit. He did join the square..

"Morning.."

"Hi, Nin."

"Remain here?"

"Wake up but Kasian eung."

"Hu-um.." nod Diandra who had been sitting faithfully accompanied Jihan. I don't know what time he was here. "Make breakfast, Nin!"

"Udah! Stay you hap!" nina replied outside the room, sounding faint.

Jehan sleeps with his head covered. Because the forehead laser is translucent to matter, this glowing thread appears on the surface of the blanket. Jihan's body was blooming regularly.

"Han, happy news. I'm staying up late. I'm sorry, but boong. Just acting. Qorin I'm telling you the location of the Library headquarters. Complete until I look at their activities. Until I found out I was looking at them, but was left alone. Hidhi. Very good yes.." Diandra's story holds Jehan's fingers.

Jihan is like a kebo, not awake, this girl is really slumbering. Not budging, very calm sleep with his breath.

Jihan's face is under the blanket. If it looks, maybe he's gagging his mouth.

"Just go first, Han. I forgot, why don't you guys find qorin lo semalem. Don't know. I don't fuck at all. But I know where Giga's room is."

Diandra got up from sitting down. Gliitt's! The chair disappeared by itself. Gliitt's! Diandra sat back. "Ntar aja. Not my lager yet."

Diandra canceled breakfast. He chose to clean the blanket.

Diandra wore opaque pink pajamas, flower batik-themed pink clothes.

They know where the morning is from. This three-bus AKAP room has no wall clock.

Jihan's room had no ceiling other than the large glass at the height. So the view is-that's it outside the ship, dark star-studded. No bright solar illuminates.

Maybe around eight..

Seen out there, five stars champion one. There are three more stars where. Again, that could be the time.

Diandra stood up, the chair was gone. Gliitt's! The blanket now looks reduced wrinkles and folds. Pretty neat. Smiles on this natural face.

Glitts!

Diandra. "Han, I'm sorry Nina. Trusses.. I was afraid to forget nyampein. So say it now. Hehe. Wake up quickly in a nightmare. I want breakfast first."

Glit!! Diandra got up and without hesitation left the place.

Sllpg! The door sounded when Diandra came.

Actually it's just the wall of the room. Diandra will be crushed glass if the door leaf is damaged or empty. Thankfully this morning was normal and smooth. Imagine if it gets stuck.

Plakhs!!

After slapping his arm, Jihan scratched her scar. Krkk! Kkkh...

Suddenly the scratching stopped. Jihan woke up immediately. The set!

On this wrist skin, Jihan observed that there was a tattoo, not a mosquito bite. Jihan turned her hand, the side is safe.

It turned out that it wasn't her neon tattoo that Jihan was confused about.

The number shows the time, because there are four digits and a quotation. "When has this been?"

"Eh, you're awake."

"This??" jihan asked Diandra, who's coming. "What?"

"Haha! Scrap, Han! It's eight o'clock now."

"Ck! I wake up."

"Eh, why?"

"It's still here!"

"Yes already.. Maafin. I set the alarm. Peace out! Hehee... Eat yuk?"

"Hhh..! Eat ati."

"Dame! The dame... Maafin. Sorry. Peace!" diandra said two fingers, then hung his hand waiting to be welcomed.

"Ck! Yeah.." Jihan went downstairs, ignoring the tattoo and Diandra's hand. "Eater."

"Eh. Eat a lot. This is no ordinary scraping. There's batrenya Han. If it's over, elo must be greedy. Yes if laper, then cas first. Eat a lot of food."

"Dissapper!" respond Jihan, already outside, no matter heard or not.

Diandra put a blanket over Jihan in her seat on the side of the bed. Apparently, already immune to the sadism of Jihan. Get used to working.

At nine, who had a room back. Jihan appears still chewing with her hands holding Citruz (soda). I don't know what he's eating.

"Here deh. Sit down, Han," pinta Diandra.

"No! Discard water. Wash your face" Jihan turned left. "Hold it.."

Wer! Taps! Diandra spryly on the throw of Jihan and directly put the can once caught, can. The blanket is also the base of Citruz.

Diandra sighed. He sat waiting.

After a few minutes, Jihan came out rubbing her long hair, hand it over. The strange ring is still circular on the forehead.

"When Giga brought you here, he said your qorin again joined. So your condition is like a slouch."

"Certainly? No papa. Just a story."

Jihan sat next to her paddle. Diandra looked doubtful, silent just like that after talking.

Diandra like babu in front of a new employer.

And Jihan has not been able to sit in the Chairs, her ghoib service is being locked down. This might be the Diandra daydream.

"Hee..? Lo napa?"

"Seriously? I swear not to, Han."

"Yes. By the way.."

"So gini. What about Romi nyantet elo? Qorin he khan rada pervert."

"Ouh.." Jihan realized, but then kept quiet. After thinking he continued talking. "Honestly anyway. I'm hot. Seen too. Have continued. What is my status?"

"Not that. They are bandaged. So nutmeg lo's safe."

"So what the hell are you talking about?"

"I give you recording. There goes. Puterin Ra."

Whutts!!

Gliding the point of light from Diandra's stomach, it instantly expanded into a three-dimensional map of a labyrinth.

The room is dead lights. But the glow light belonging to the chart is quite a danger to these two young girls.

"What's this?"

"Library headquarters."

"Kok like my brain, tangled..?"

Zliit..!!

Diandra finds a circle appearing on Jihan's wrist.

"Eh, I can. Comeondown!"

Diandra took Jihan and went down. The set!

Zliit! Zliit! The sound of a laser bracelet on Jihan's ankle.

Map sucked his point of departure. Gliit! The claph! Instantly placed his two masters in a barred room.

In front of them, Riko sat in a corner of the prison near a cell mattress.

"Rik!" yang Jihan approached and immediately hugged. "Hey, that's it. Here I am. Here I am, honey.."

"Brr. brrr.." This guy is still shaking in the cold. "Ma. thanks, Rin. Br..."

"???" Jehan frowned, then took off the crib. "Rin..?? Who's she?"

"Ma. ma. thanks. Back to him. Pliss. Hhh..! Brr...Brr."

"Elo, I guess, Han. But I don't see a hug. Keep crying like that. He was also suck when I said hello, did not answer when I asked. Until now pale."

"He, who is it? Huh uh?" ask Jihan again to the Mermaid. "Who?!"

"Bpr... Brr... He's not the Koplak anymore, Rin."

"Ooh. That way. Okee's. Okay," break up Jihan's understanding.

"Perhaps first, qorin lo come here when we are in the mall.. Han."

"Yes already. Thank goodness for being hugged by the genie. I am confused too. The wind at that time. It's a hell of a bitch."

"Oh. Yes already. This is Riko's room. It's still part of the library, too."

"Hhh...! Mercifully. I don't think I'll ever see him again."

"It's the outermost hallway."

"Where else are we going?"

"Be in the middle first" replied Diandra. "The center of the labyrinth is Rey's mother. Their leader may. It is often pumped. That's where I got patted. But just asked."

In front of the cell, Jihan was still looking back. He didn't hear the other guy talk. Jihan finds Riko still cold in the corner.

index:

the letter s in the word jin,

s is synthetic, so-so

so it will be used next