
This time, our main character is in an apartment. Aji's heart was pounding incoherently. Sweat continues to pour. Aji continuously chanted a prayer. What place is this, thought Aji with a frown. Is this the palace of gods? Is it in him?
I spread my eyes everywhere. Sometimes his head is turned to the right, sometimes to the left. What is this place? This where is it? Hot snap, cold snap. Then, what did he step on? It's so strange. There is grass in a building. The building that Aji entered was also even stranger. Suddenly, Aji was at a high altitude. Is this a land of magic?
A girl approached him. That girl is beautiful. Which one is prettier than the six friends, which Aji knows. For Aji, the girl with the wavy ends of her hair - who and her six friends - was very pretty. The seven of them were even more beautiful than the girls in his village.
"Don't be afraid,"
Aji flabbergasted. Huh huh? They can speak the language. However, his dialect was strange. Rigid pronunciation.
The girl held out her hand and smiled. " My name is Anindita. Just call Anin."
This girl wants to meet? Aji timidly returned his handshake. He slowly began to open his voice, "Na-name sa-my A-aji. This where?"
Another girl approached. This one is so fierce. Strap-on weird. Menor-or what he called in the village. But, isn't that girl from the upper class like her makeup?
"Finally," said the girl wearing the bando (Aji thought it was a tiara). "Not to be afraid. We're all fine. We are the ones who saved you. You almost got hit by a car."
Well, suddenly Aji's head is dizzy. What kind of girl uses this language? Why is it different from the other girl? He was saying what? Is Aji not getting mocked?
"Pret," Turns out this gallant girl's name is Pretty. "I think he knows better if we talk Javanese, especially Java smooth."
"Oh, yes, you mean the translator," Pretty said grin.
"Cok being me?" tanya Anin scowled.
"Right, Nin." The other girl chimed in. "We don't speak Javanese. Especially the Javanese language like this guy."
"Tasya's right." said Pretty, whose grin was getting wider. "Have a hand, help me why the hell?"
"Now call me Temen," said Anin.
"Please, come on, Nin. Help me a little. Later if you leave, I will." ask Pretty. Pretty's face turned more friendly, although the look in his eyes slightly pressed the interlocutor.
"Usually you who like not to enter and ask for a waiver, kali." Anin error.
Pretty just chuckles. Pretty. This girl is hard to dispute with her friends.
"It could be, you," said Anin grinned. Anin is upset, but Pretty has been her best friend since the first semester. Although Pretty is a bit arrogant, his friend who is quite unclean is actually not evil. Anin is quite often helped by Pretty.
While Aji was still dumbfounded. Now the young man from the past chose to sit down. Her tears kept flowing. Where is this really? In what language did these seven girls speak? Ah, Aji's got a seven-round headache!
"Eh, you guys, look, that guy fainted," exclaimed Aya.
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