Adventure 5 Friends
What the hell are they doing?

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How surprised he was when he saw ....

"BLOOD!"

"Blood?! What, why!" Yes, Fikram saw a thick red stain on his palm after coughing.

A wide variety of questions now filled Fikram's mind.

UHUK! UHUK!

The great bantuk came back to hit Fikram. This time his entire body felt limp, his head was like swirling.

UHUK! UHUK!

BRUK!

"Ohuk!" Fikram was lying limp to the ground, his vision blurred.

"Don't. sak. sak.. saki...." - Shake up Fikram before the darkness filled his eyes.

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Fikram's vegetables began to open his eyes.

"NO!" Fikram instantly got up and occupied himself on the bed. "DON't-UHUK! UHUK!" he's still coughing great.

Suddenly his gaze saw a hand thrusting a glass with the same gold liquid content as Siera had brought before.

"Huh?" Fikram.

A woman was smiling at him.

"Drink," he said.

"Mother, are you here? Friend, how is my best friend?" Fikram was about to get out of his room, but Marine prevented.

"Finn, drink this first."

"No! I want my best friend now, Mom. I was afraid something might happen to them, "Fikram wanted to go back but once again Marine pulled Fikram's hand.

"Finn."

"Deliver, Mom."

"Finn."

"MOM!"

"FINN, DRINK!" Marine reached the limit of his patience.

Fikram was stunned, this was the first time the Mother snapped at him.

"No, my answer remains the same. I want my best friend." He lowered his tone and lowered his head, then he set foot to where he had last seen his friends.

Marine gets up, "Finn, if you don't want to drink this, I won't tell you where your best friend is!" he said it managed to make Fikram stop the step.

Fikram turned his head and looked at his mother.

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GLAKES! GLAKES!

Fikram again straightened out the strange liquid. After drinking it Fikram's body reacted.

"Uhuk! Uhuk!" he came back coughing.

Without Fikram noticing, Marine turned a sly smile on his lips.

"Uhuk! Now tell me where my friends are," said Fikram.

"Okay, promise keep promise, come with Mother" Marine rose up and took the lead.

Fikram followed from behind, occasionally on the way he coughed not even once. On the way, Fikram had time to think, why his mother behaved differently to him, from the way of speech and attitude. Even he had thought that the accusations of his friends had been true but, he again denied the thought.

Now they arrived in a room in front of the room there was a magnificent golden throne. Fikram amazed not play. He circulated his gaze to see every corner of the room that impressed luxurious. He was lulled by his admiration until he almost forgot his ultimate goal of following his mother.

"Uhuk! Mom, where are my friends?" ask Fikram.

"Calm down, Finn. Don't you want to know, what room this is and who it belongs to?" Marine diverted topic.

"Mom, I don't ma-"

Not finished with the sentence, Marine just cut. He walked in front of the stairs that became the way to the golden throne.

"You know, Finn. It used to be the throne of Father and Mother, but ..." it paused.

"Mom, Finn just wants to know where my best friends are. I-" forced Fikram.

"But he betrayed Mom just for the sake of crystal, Finn. Just for the sake of crystal, hiks .. hiks!" there was sobs coming out of Marine's mouth.

Fikram who had only focused on his best friend now felt guilty after hearing the sobs.

"You must have thought Mom was cruel when it happened on the porch earlier, you must have doubted Mom again. But, Finn.. Believe me Mom was not able to think clearly, Mom was ignited emotions, they. they make you hurt, Finn" Marine released tears of culture.

"Yes, I can't forgive the person who hurt you, Finn. Forgive Mom... Mother is worthy ... Mother guilty! Mother guilty! Hix hyx"

Fikram's heart was getting less and less.

Drap... GREPS!

Fikram immediately pulled his mother into a hug. "No, no Ma'am. Sorry, Finn thought too much of them," Fikram's cry broke out right then and there.

"I'm sorry Mom too, son" Marine replied to Fikram's embrace. "Hemmh, it's so easy to lose," the inner Marine smirked.

"Mom, can I ask you something?" fikram.

Marine nodded, Fikram took off his embrace and looked seriously at Marine.

"At the last time my mother took me to do a ritual to get the crystal out of my body, did it work?" tanyakanya. "What happens next, when I wake up I feel pain in my forehead, why?"

Marine smiled faintly, "Yes, I did it. At that time, your father's soul was already taking care of you, Finn. You're angry, you're angry."

"What just happens for no reason? Then what about Mom's saying that I hurt my best friends?" Cecar Fikram's.

"Yes, you did hurt them but it happened after they tried to hurt Mom. Not to be exposed to Mom, even you are affected because that's why Mother ignited emotions and ...." Marine.

"That explains the wound on my leg," thought Fikram. "They want to hurt Mom! Over where? Where are they now, Mom!"

"Since you passed out, they've run away somewhere" Marine said.

"It's between them saving themselves or they're guilty, I. I don't know who to believe," thought Fikram puzzled.

"That means the crystal's already in Mom's hands?" ask Fikram.

"Yes, of course."

"Then what are you going to do with that crystal?" ask Fikram.

"It's definitely for your own good, son" said Marine.

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Fikram was sitting on an ordinary wooden chair, he was confused by what his mother was currently doing. Yes, Marine is preparing something that will certainly benefit him. Not to forget he asked for the help of his most beautiful son, Siera.

"It's a drink" said Marine thrusting a glass with the same liquid content.

As a result, it made Fikram even more confused, "It looks like this is the same liquid, why the hell do I have to drink this continuously?"

"It's a cure for a wound in your body, Finn. So that you can recover quickly," replied the Marine.

"Ooo, alright" Fikram also straightened out the liquid again.

"Yes, so that you can recover quickly and not feel pain forever," a slanted smile was engraved on her lips.

Fikram finished drinking the liquid. While he was breathing, suddenly from the back there was a cloth covering his eyes.

"Gee!" Fikram panic.

"Quiet, Brother. We won't do anything that doesn't to you. Calm down" said Siera calmly, he was the one who tied the cloth in Fikram's eyes.

Fikram said, "Why is this? I was surprised, wow! Wait, today is not my birthday, Kok. Uh, what date is it? Haah I forgot this is not my world," Inner Fikram.

\~Hening\~

For some time Fikram did not hear the voice of Marine and Siera.

"Emm, Mom, where is your Siera?" Fikram confusion.

Looks like Marine is talking about something important with Siera in the back. Their conversation ended with a nod of Siera.

THE CRUTCHES! THE CRUTCHES!

Fikram's hands and feet, Siera hooked on the chair using a chain. Actually Fikram felt something strange, he felt his hands tied to something that felt iron, but he threw away the thought.

Marine now set his feet against a large window while reading an ancient book. Meanwhile, Siera took a syringe and injected the yellow liquid into Fikram's arm.

"Aw! What's this!" Felt someone stuck a pointed object on his upper arm.

Siera picked up another syringe, along with it the Marine remained focused on muttering himself.

"It's the last shot, I hope your plan works," Siera's inner self saw the injection.

He put the syringe back into the same arm. He slowly pushed the liquid into Fikram's body.

"Actually what's-ugh! what-what's sick!" Fikram felt pain, he thrashed, his hands wanted to be free but could not.

Siera continued to push the liquid into Fikram's body.

"UGH! MOMMY!" Fikram endured the pain, scratches began to appear all over his body, both on his hands, feet, neck and face.

"A little more."

Just a little bit more Siera will finish carrying out his duties. He continued pushing the liquid while Fikram was in more pain.

A SHOCK!

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