
"Look easy, Han. I used to say the same qorin. Ra's? How about muterin the ending? I thought that the mbak was lying down. Why did it show up here?" ask Diandra, monologue.
Bodo. Here make him
"Can't do that."
Yes sorry. For the sake of me too, Yan.
"Yes already. Take us to the Library. Go to the center of the labyrinth."
The claph!!
Welcome to Manca Alqalam. That's what's at the entrance to the library. This gate is like a campus gate.
"Gee.. I woke up, right?" pana Jihan finds the Archway Library.
"Well, I can" said Diandra. "Yuk! The entrance to the basement, in a special reading room. That's where Libra really is."
"Gue's going to college..."
"Persis reality khan? Look at it yourself. There are a lot of people here. Young one. Gentlemen. The boy. The merchant in front. They know we're in their midst."
"Wait..! Lo said this catetan. Shadow doang. If so, just.."
Ngiiing...!!
"Ouch! Ck..! What's up, Ra?"
We're not safe. I saranin, mending us back. Parasas semalem
"Let's!! Aye." Yeah."
In front of a tree, two red rays were visible. These eyes do not show the body or head.
Jihan looked at the mysterious eyes. His two hands clenched automatically. This is innate in character when there is a threat.
"Come Han!" diandra Gandeng. A ray of light was forming a clear ball nearby.
Some people stop the activity for what they see. Some stay away, watch, and install a cell phone camera.
Wet!! Wetth..!! Moving-move sounds. This shadow comes to Jihan and Diandra. The movement is similar to Jihan when in the ruins of the building, the difference this time left a glass sound. Prangs! Prangs!
"Anjrite!" youth screams over a small explosive in hand. The thing he was holding instantly fell down and smoky. The owner of this phone gawked.
"..??!" this person was still confused, the water that was being sucked broke wet the clothes. Again drink the Mountain Leaf.
The perpetrator was already on the air, appearing. His clothes were indeed black and immediately threw his weapon. The set!
After swelling, this balloon shrinks quickly. Shuutts! The plaph! Disappeared in the size of marbles.
Treeb!!! The trident sounds.
A blegh! The sound of feet landing, the person squatting. Falling in height but elegant, stylish.
Sreetth..! Removable head covering fabric. His face now, which turned out to be Jihan.
"You want my master? Who's ahead of him..."
On the Trident trunk looks two red stones have been crushed, the thick liquid dripping pedestrian asphalt.
The audience's applause was lost.
The claph!! Jihan and Diandra show up in the room. Floating beds are their witness. If people are surprised, hit the alarm.
"Hhh..!! Whatwasthat? Hhh!! Hhh.." puffing Jihan. This girl bent her breath.
Without waiting for an answer, Jihan picked up her forgotten drink.
"Ra said parasas."
"What is that kayak? I'm also a whisper. Hhh..! Hhh...!"
"Gue is also ngarep, can move shrewdly. But qorin I refuse. Maybe it's dangerous for you, Han."
Gluch! Glakh.. gluche, glakh..!
Jehan wiping the skin of the neck. "Dam. I've been thirsty, like being a thief. Hhh... Euu!!"
Glach! glukh.. glakh, gluc..!
"Khan elo hitchhiking Han. Unless you flick Thanos first."
The prrutts!!
"Uhukkus! Uhuk..!! Hmh.. Uhuk-uhuk!"
"Eh, sori. In-snap-in I mean."
"Uhukis..! Uhuk.."
"Ck! Sorry, Han. Plasteredness. I shouldn't have invited. But I'm a fairy tale. Verbal-style storytelling should."
"Udah is not papa. It's my fault...Errm!!" jihan said, pressing the sound after.