Diamond & Head Casper
GOOD LUCK
After Fafa's stocky body sank into an iron curtain that suddenly plunged from the ceiling of the room, Kenma, Novi, and Magisna could only pat each other's forehead.
No longer a foreign thing for them, if you have to watch the mukbang action performed by Fafa, which is even done many times without feeling full. Plus a small tripot that contains a camera, always faithfully recording the movement of his lips down up, left, and to the right, and the delicious menu of food that he was craving.
Understand only ... Vlogger Food!
"Yodah, I'll go to the room first." Novi went from the contest, followed by Magisna who will also rest.
"Welcome to scan the cursed account, Tan," Magisna said before passing. Kenma simply gawked and flicked her lips in response. He knew very well that Magishna meant to mock him.
Such is the daily life of the two of them, impressed like a cartoon character of cat and mouse who always fight, but love each other.
When he wanted to enter each other's personal space, Novi's steps came to a halt for a moment due to seeing a strange sight. Seemed on the dining table, spoons and forks that floated alone as if he was doing a bribe-bribing scene.
Novi gave the code to Magisna who was also still standing in front of the door of her room. "Grc ...." Accompanied by the movement of his lips that lead to a transparent dining table, which is located not far from their current position.
Magisna. Not out of fear, but in order not to create a commotion. The woman immediately followed Novi into a walk towards the dining table, as did two professional agents on a secret mission.
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DUAARS
The sound of an artificial gun explosion from someone's mouth managed to surprise two professional agents who failed the mission, along with the target target. Spoons and forks were suddenly lying on a plate containing a portion of rye, typical of Surabaya.
"Toupe ...." Novi muttered while holding his chest rhythmically dag dig dug serrr.
"What the hell are you, Mpok? Make a surprise aje," Magisna's sergeant as he chirps the Potato's round cheeks.
Potato only chuckled with a plain face without feeling burdened by a small sin. "You can't help but cake in your own home" he defended himself. "What's on, anyway?" This one writer's kepo moves, entering his initial level.
"Here, we saw the spoon and fork of ter- ...." While looking back at the dining table, Novi's sentence was cut off, because there was no more strange scenery that he had witnessed earlier.
Why does everything look normal? Inner itself. He glanced at Magisna, but the woman only spread her shoulders.
"It's okay, Kun?" ask Novi with the default mode.
"Liat yaan anyway, Nov?" Magisna.
"Yes, that one." Novi looks increasingly upset.
Magisna sighed for a moment. "This is it, Nov. Actually ... earlier I did not see anything," he said with a serious face. While Potato increasingly confused while looking at the two friends in turn.
"Terus .. why did you get me from earlier? Pake adores me all," Novi's son who feels played.
Magisna had chuckled before responding to Novi's sentence. "Hehehe, let the reader follow greget, Nov." The woman immediately silenced her mouth as she was holding back a laugh.
Novi looked inflamed when he saw Potato who was also no less intrigued, after hearing the ravings of the Queen Magis.
"Gue seriously, do you think I'm?" Novi is still fighting for the truth he wants to tell.
Magisna and Potato exchanged lyrics, then focused back towards Novi. "Wait ...!" A pair of Potato lips let out a chirp after a few seconds of flinching. "Gue has an idea" he said with one index finger pointing up. "Where do we check the CCTV?" he said issued a brilliant idea that was almost unthinkable by the two women dressed in Muslim women.
"Ngapain bothers, anyway?" jibril is sitting in a henchman on one of the chairs, the dining table. Because he almost laughed at the conversation between his three best friends, he finally came out of invisible mode. Then with a flick of his middle finger and thumb, the figure of the Last Dusk was sitting casually next to him.
Because indeed, only Jibril can do this one style!
"So, that was again a friendly scene behind the invisible screen ... you guys?" Novi knitted both of his eyebrows. While Jibril and Dusk again enjoy the ritual while nodding thinly. "Gue thought it was Casper" Novi murmured later.
"They're back, really. Abis I am shampooing atu-atu," said Jibril with a hand that is still focused on directing the next feed to the mouth of the twilight.
Tumben friendly!
"We're samperin, yuk." Now Potato and Magisna said with a tone of excitement.
"Don't ...!" Dusk raised his palm forward. Making Magisna and Potato reflex stop his movement that was already towards the third step. "They were again on molor, that was possessed abis." Instantly the atmosphere became silent.
Because there was something strange with the last sentence of Dusk, finally Novi, Magisna, and Potato squealed together.
Since when did Satan get possessed?
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Diamond has just registered his work in one of the writing competitions held by the N.O.V.E.L.T.O.O.N. This time she participated in the novel category with 'the main female character'.
"Are you sure you want to run that race, Er?" ask Gempita who just got there. Because, Berlian has told him about the event through the telephone line. The girl immediately threw her body on the bed. While Diamond is still with its serious mode in front of the lappy screen.
"Confirm, Gem. Why, anyway?" Diamond glanced at Gempita.
The girl who is famous for her centile role spontaneously sits her body with a pillow on her lap. "Inyong has been with you many times, Er. But, still only who won .. the work that-that's it," he explained later.
Diamond was interested in the conversation. Until finally, he turned his body towards Gempita, perfectly. By holding his foot on the chair. While next to him again, left dangling down. "What do you mean, Gem?" he asked after confirming the position of his glasses.
"This, Er." Gempita's tumbens spoke seriously. "So far inyong participate in the writing competition here, very rarely new novels with relatively low popularity numbers, can be included in the winner category." Gempita.
"Can't that be? Do they not see the aspect of writing or the idea?" Diamonds refuted.
"You mean the same thing, who is it, yak?" kelakar the Ngapak girl. Make the Diamond move from its position, then sit next to Gempita.
"I'm serious, Gem." The cute girl's gaze looked serious, with no sign of wanting to joke.
Gempita who understands that, then returned to the initial mode. "Sayak thisong said on the phone earlier. The system that applies in this N.O.V.E.L.T.O.O.N, is only trained to scan works in terms of numbers, Er. Meaning; views. In other words, it is not important about the way the story is written or the content of the story. The important thing is that many like and read, it can already be a champion."
Diamond was silent for a moment, trying to understand the continued explanation of his best friend. "Is there no judging system?" the question is getting more curious.
"Yes, there is, Er. But, still .. after the results of the ranking system. Therefore, new novels whose readership is only as small as ours, arguably already kicked first before being judged by the jury," circus Gempita with hunting breath. Presumably he re-ignited emotions when discussing this one theme.
Diamonds flinching. He understood the word Gempita. In other words, there would be no gap for him to advance as a winner. However, not the Diamond its name, if you have to lose before the war.
Whatever the outcome, he will remain optimistic. Creating a high-weight and high-quality work is the goal. And all of that will not collapse just because of the fateful play of the system.
It will never!
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...BEST OF LUCK FOR THE COMPETITION PARTICIPANTS...
...MAY GOOD LUCK BE ON YOUR SIDE...