Adventure 5 Friends
The Second Challenge

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Seeing Fikram's attitude, the horse that bit Fikram's hand neighed triumphantly. Meanwhile, Siera could only exchange glances with her dark horse.

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Map ... tap .. tap ....

"Hoy! When do we walk?" asked the exhausted Dina.

"Hihihi, it will be soon, too" replied HIHIHI from the front.

"When? I'm tired of it!" said Manda.

"Me too" said Dina.

"What tired!" HIHIHI stopped her non-retracing steps and turned around. "We've only been walking for a minute, you know! And you're tired?! Hihih."

"One minute! Seriously? For me it's been a year of walking and your feet are numb" said Manda leaning herself with her arms stretched across her forehead.

"That's too much, Manda" said Dinda flatly.

"Easy-after. Now tell me how did you think of such a plan?" ask HIHIHI facing backwards drifting backwards.

"Today ...." They exchanged glances while remembering.

...**FLASHBACK **...

"God! it's not an ordinary whistle, you know! That's a special Aww whistle!" Albert's mother grimaced in pain feeling something sting him in the hand area.

The zratts!

"Not a regular whistle, oh! Maybe ...." Thought Nadia.

"Hiii~" Manda fearfully takes refuge behind Albert's mother.

"Heh, guys! Here," call Nadia.

Those who heard her name as Nadia were docked and listened.

"What's? Any plans?" ask Dina.

Nadia nodded slowly.

"OKs. Dina throws your little arrow to distract. Later you Manda, blow the whistle as hard as it is. later Rio, Gamma, Dina you guys come with me there. We pack-" Nadia's explanation was cut by Manda.

"wait around. I blew my whistle? How and for what? What use?" the question is full of confusion.

"It's blowing, make sure the frequency can only be heard by them" said Nadia.

Manda was even more confused by him. 'The frequencies? Can they only hear?' that was the question that was on his mind.

"Later we force him to say it" Nadia continued.

"Well! As usual Nadia, great!" said Dina praising Nadia.

"It's fast."

"Come it!" compact them.

~Skip~

"Good!" happy Nadia.

PRITT!

"Eugh! What is this sound?!" HAHAHA and HIHIHI covered both ears using their own hands.

"Good, let's hurry!" Nadia Gegas.

"How's it?" dina asked confusedly.

"It looks like this glass is thin" Nadia reached into her pants pocket and pulled out a dagger given by Albert's mother.

DUNGS! CRETAS! PRANK!

"Quick stop all this madness, turn down the water!" firmly Dina tightly wrapped her left arm around the neck of HAHAHA.

...FLASHBACK ENDS...

"At that time I thought the Manda whistle was the same whistle as the dog whistle" Nadia explained.

"Dog whistles? What'sthat?" ask HIHIHI.

"Whistle when blown, the sound can only be heard by the dog itself" said Rio.

"Yes, but I don't know how Manda's whistle mechanism is," said Nadia looking up at Albert's mother.

Everyone glanced at Albert's mother for an explanation.

Aware of being stared at, Albert's mother raised her voice, "Later to explain," in short.

"Huh! Always deh," disappointed they compact except HIHIHI and Albert's mother.

"Yes focused, we have to go ahead and finish the game" said Albert's mother.

Map ... tap ....

"Manda ... Manda ...."

There was a voice calling Manda's name. Feeling called to look for the source of the voice.

"Who? Who's that?" tanyanya. "Squeaky. Uh! Maybe I misheard it," Manda continued on.

"Manda ...."

Once again someone heard the name Manda. Feeling wronged to hear Manda just passed by without paying attention to the voice.

Manda felt disturbed, "What the hell!" he looks. "Well! No one, no-one, no more Aunt Kun friends, hiii!"

(You know his friend Aunt Kun in question, Wkwkwkwkwkw).

Manda hurriedly continued his steps, but came to a halt as his brown netra caught a glimpse of a human figure who was no stranger to him.

"Manda," said the man in a black shirt, wearing trousers, and wearing black and white sneakres.

The man smiled at Manda.

"Well! K ... k .. you!" surprised by what he saw. "Fikram!"

"Manda," call Fikram softly.

"You've been there all along, huh!" Manda closed her mouth with her own hands. "Fikram you .. We're looking for you everywhere. Oho! Wait I'll call my friends. They must be happy to see you here, too."

"Manda," call Fikram.

"Yes, I call them dul-" His eyes were round when suddenly a pair of hands appeared from behind and silenced and pulled Fikram into the shadow.

"Mmmm!" fikram's rebels disappeared into the shadow.

"FICRAM!" Manda was screaming hysterically. "Friends please, please Fi ... cramp," he said glimpsed when looking in front of him is not a crowd of five human friends, but a long glass mirror scattered everywhere.

"God! Whatisthis? Where are my friends?" manda's mind bit her finger in panic.

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"Any! His tired! You horse don't know manners, just bite! My precious hands were stained" his grunts were sitting on a bench in the palace garden.

KRIEZ ....

"Hmmm!"

Suddenly Fikram's eyes caught the movement of someone into a building while holding something in his hand. It was the same as he had seen in his dream.

"He! Wait, am I dreaming?" Fikram made sure by rubbing his eyes. "Ah, time anyway! Awww!" he still couldn't believe it, to make sure he came back, he pinched himself.

"It hurts, which means I don't dream, I have to go there" he said.

Fikram got up and followed the mysterious man into a large building, secretly.

~In the building~

Fikram watched the man from behind a large object that he himself did not know. The room was dark and had minimal lighting. Only a few things were visible to his eyes.

"Listen, Son. I invited you here intentionally. I know your memory is very sharp so one day if Dad's not by your side and you meet them .. I hope not," read in the last sentence. "maybe you'll remember this and avoid the cunning woman" she told the baby.

"Wait on! Daddy's? Sly girl?" shocked Fikram softly.

"Why did your mother become so, son. He, he's changed," said the man, turning heartily.

"Oh yeah, forget about it. Before it's too late, I want to give you something" he added, reaching into the pocket of the typical European nobleman's pants.

Not done showing someone suddenly coming.

BRACKET!

".... Give me back my son!" squealing a creepy woman in all-black clothes and wrinkled skin.

"He again, who is he really?" Fikram wondered.

"Kids? You don't even treat him like a child! And now you call him 'your son'!" angry at the man.

"Shut up! Get the kid!" said the woman immediately darted to snatch the baby from the man.

And ....

"Sister!"

Suddenly someone patted Fikram's shoulder so much that he was taken aback by him.

"Well! Who?!"

"It's me, brother" said Siera.

"Fiuhh, it turns out you're Siera" Fikram relieved.

"Remain, is Brother here?"

"Oh, I saw someone come in here and look suspicious, so I followed him here."

"someone? Who?" ask Siera.

"It-" Fikram was about to point towards him looking at the scene earlier.

But when he turned his head, the scene disappeared, lost somewhere.

"Why isn't there?" confused Fikram.

"Where, Brother? There's no one" Siera said in disbelief.

"* ... * ... * ... was there ... there."

"Maybe Big Brother sapped the times because of the training earlier, already yuk! Brother rest yes," Siera pulled Fikram's hand to leave from there.

"T ... t .. earlier .. in .. there."

"That's it, brother."

Fikram also scratched his head that was not itchy due to confusion.

Connect ....