
She is a pagan woman. Hamza had no idea he had a brother away from his mother. He never heard of Zaqum. Shrugging off the doubt of actually seeing tears that look no lie at all. She is also concerned about the chronic cancer of women who wash away tears that do not stop.
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The earnestness of the soul that stretched the realms was invisible. The man who looks fine. Kemuning had yet to know the foul intentions of all of them. A certificate of cancer is just a hoax made to fool him. Kenzi did not calmly look for where Kemuning address was, he was surprised to hear the news of Kemuning climbing to the Mountain after all the incidents that occurred.
On the long journey, they made a deal without Kemuning's knowledge to launch the action. Half the way to a halt, the young man carrying the steering wheel riled out the door while kicking his car tire. Grumpy, angry, unhappy scolding and all the emotional spills.
“Why Tong?”
“Wire! Our oil is up!”
“Duh how the hell! Why not fill up on gasoline first!”
“So how dong?”
All the anger stopped with the decision of the car telling them to walk by carrying their own luggage. As a guide, he was in the front row. Suddenly Kenzi tripped over a rock. He grimaced up the tree trunk. Kemuning taking wound medicine. His hand was rejected by a blonde woman. Sexy clothes showed off her smooth thighs. Lisptics are black.
“Let me ajah” tone ketus talk, sharp eyes expel him.
Kemuning did not want to return his harsh treatment. It could be that the woman in front of him is Kenzi's girlfriend. He waited on the side of the street opposite, Kenzi seemed familiar playing a tree branch disturbing the woman. Continue the journey back, without looking at the map, compass or directions. Tong seemed to memorize a shortcut entering a village at the foot of a hill.
“Surely here the place?” muttered Kemuning felt strange at the gazes of the residents.
Everyone who saw them ran into the house. Not a single torch was lit. Otong walked to the flashlight into a hut near the end of the housing. Kenzi whispered softly, bead eyes looking yellow then nodded his head.
“We stay overnight in this place only yes.”
“What? You said we were going to the villa! How about Ken?” siy walked away.
“We have no other choice Siy!”
“Siy wait!” Otong chases in follow Kemuning.
They disappeared inside the trees, Kemuning steps stopped in shock at the sight of a banyan tree under which there was a offerings. He knew the tree signified the beginning of the forest to climb the mountain. If calculated from the estimates of the village the distance is still very far. The voice of Ayu's call, he pointed to the Sacred mountain. Suddenly Ayu disappears, the arrival of Kenzi along with another figure hiding behind him. Forced Ayu to enter Kemuning, in order to maintain the safety of his best friend.
“Come, why stay there?” said Kenzi walking ahead of him.
Kemuning did not answer, in the body there Ayu just in case to protect her best friend from the interference of the red genie. Left behind from Kenzi's steps, Otong's shoulder clap shone a flashlight onto Kemuning's paled face.
“You're sick again huh?” Otong pulled his hand.
“Tong! How do you hold Kemuning's hand anyway!” nangah snapped hard on his second hand.
Instantly Kemuning was unconscious, Ayu's figure came out from her body. He was laid down on a long wooden bench.