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Our Latitude - Part 46 Latitude

Section 46 Latitude

Alter Jaka in Inner World Latitude.

SYLIA's been secured somewhere. Uncle Weirdo assured me that the dangerous girl would not be able to escape, at least until I found a new place of exile.

When all this was done, I was astonished. Why is my anger that was great at latitude completely gone? I'm so glad this is over. I hope he won't repeat his carelessness. Frankly, I feel sorry for him. Tired of fighting for all this seems to be nothing with Struggle Lintang face challenge after challenge in his life. To the extent that he's overshadowing his life is an asshole's life.

Ah, Lintang, hopefully you quickly find happiness, until you say again that you live lo bede-bah.“Anjir! Goddamn shit! Paraaah!” Suddenly Felixia appeared between us. He laughed to himself.

“What's up, sik? Very excited?”

“There's a guy who likes you, Brother Lin. Unfortunately I don't know. I jutekin him. Keep on, I live so. My business, right, same Majoru. Not men! Moga Kak Lin can, deh, cope with it.”

“Banjir keles, tackled.” I'm snickering. “Omong-by the flood, Tree House is still tyre-tires

jir, no, yes?” Felixia asked me what I wanted to know as well.

“Yuk, ah, we're fast back! Worry, nih, same Mother, Mer, and Chiva,” invite me.

“By the way, Sylia was evacuated to where?” ask Felixia.

“He is safe. You take it easy, son.” Uncle Weirdo replied.

“It looks like Sylia needs us to find a guy, yak. So that she feels her life is worth more.” Adrik suddenly nodded.

All was silent looking at him. I don't think, maybe, with that brilliant idea. And, perhaps, she did not realize that Felixia also changed because she was a boyfriend.

“Ciyeee!” cut me suddenly.

“Aaan, Bang?” tanyanya confused.“Be surprised! That's good advice!” answer me to divert. “But the problem is, here can't just meet a kayak guy in emol.”

“Hei, Sylia is fifteen years old. She can't be boyfriend-girlfriend,” denies Uncle Weirdo. “Let's go, I'll slowly take him on an adventure and hunt. Perhaps, with it his life spirit will grow.”

“Wuah, Bro! That brilliant idea,” praise me satire. My age and Uncle are a long way off, but I play bra-bro, bra-bro aja. He doesn't mind either, anyway. Yeah, had. Kan, become more familiar. “But, it's good that he was thrown away. If I've found a place of exile,” I continue seriously.

I'm thinking. Yeah, too, anyway.

“Udah, relax. Leave Sylia to me. We turn that child into an optimistic one. Alters cannot be removed. The more banished the more dangerous, he remains until all of Lintang's personality shaves it away. Until we all come together. He's part of us. It cannot be removed, but it can be controlled. If removed, there will still be a missing part of Latitude if one day he recovers. It is precisely that ma-lah becomes a seed of disease that inhibits tingling latitude. See, right? It is proven now.

Do not let us repeat the error sa-ma.”I nodded. Uncle has a point. Intelligence is defeated by experience. Am I pinter? If that, of course, is doubtful. If I am strong, there is no doubt about it.

“Haha. It is not in vain that I am often present during sessions at Icha,” practice, he added with a laugh. He was proud of his idea. I think his idea is to be proud.

“Good. We believe in Uncle then,” said I finally.

With a feeling very different from when we left for the Prohibition Forest earlier, we were pu-lang while joking and laughing a lot. Even traveling is not so tired. When we got to the half rain spot, we were happy. The rain stopped on that side. This tells one thing, the rain really stopped at the tree house.

So often we walked, we even reached the hill where the raft was moored. The water is totally receding. The turbulent sea-like water just disappeared, as if nothing had happened. The savanna field stretches wide down there. Strange beud.

“Well, why has it receded, anyway?” felixia. “What, anyway, Which?”

Well, I want to ngakak Adrik call Felix begajulan it with ‘Yang’. I have to hold. Ga bo-leh ngakak in front of lovers. Later I was killed and considered a non-profit nyinyir.“Ja. If you ride a raft, you are not tired. Even though it is terrible to be floating on the water, we do not have to walk far,” sungutnya.

“Aneh beud, your girlfriend, Drik. This is a sign that the flood of tree houses must have subsided. Conditions are normal.”

“Iya, Bang Jaka.., but, right, tired.”

“If tired let me be fat,” bargain Adrik sincere.

“So sweet!” screech me with lopey eyes.

I want to talk again about me.

“If I, anyway, rather regret the place ti-dur comfortable me, should be left here. Haha!” Uncle Weirdo thieving.

“Quiet, Bro. I want to help you make a more comfortable bed. Pake per antikarat and foam feather goose.”