SATRIO.
CH 126S

Pandji did not say much in response to the enthusiastic guests at his home. Mother's message to uphold politeness and throw away her sleepy face is done with all her heart.

Tortured? Clearly, it wasn't just because of his interesting magic chatter, or his ability to play the attention-stealing twin black swords.

But it was the invitation and schedule to meet the future wife that made Pandji's head spin when facing the parents who named themselves father-in-law.

Hasn't this started to go too far? I'm not an item to auction, Dad!

Rejecting the timetable on the grounds that the investigation into the eastern part of Java is quite telling and reasonable.

Pandji said he would be willing to meet their daughter if all the dealings with the dark creatures were completed, as well as his personal mission. That is if he does not lose his life or experience bad conditions while traveling.

While lunch was still going on, Pandji secretly escaped to the back with his dine-filled plate. The reason, he felt nauseous with the many animal dishes served at the dinner table.

Ignoring all manners, Pandji eats quickly and plans to escape through the house next to where his great-grandfather lives.

"Ehm ... um," exclaimed Mika cleared her throat intentionally. "Where are you going, Mas?"

Pandji reverses body fast. She saw Mika was crossing her arms and staring with judgmental eyes. "Is this one of your eye skill functions?"

Mika raised her shoulders, "I just want to know where you want to go!"

"Well, pretty bodyguards .. I'm bored at home and have to talk to a lot of parents. Where I'm going .. It's none of your business!" pandji is monotonous.

"Okay, I'm just gonna come along without asking anything. Let's just say I'm nowhere near you, do we agree now?" Mika walked over and stopped a meter in front of the young man who was looking at her sharply.

The corner of Pandji's lips twitched, "Why do you have to go where I go?"

Mika gets closer to Pandji and takes the keys to the car in the young man's hands by force. Looking up for a moment to look at Pandji's annoyed expression, then whispering, "Come on!"

Pandji stroked his still slippery beardless chin, muttering softly as he followed the girl who had lately stuck to him like glue. “Where are we?”

“I dont know!” answer Mika briefly.

“Actually I want to go to Tirta's house, I want to discuss the investigation."

"Well, I'll take you there, need to stop by Aswanta's house and the others as well?"

Pandji felt Mika was too able to guess what she wanted. "No, we'll just wait at the location."

"You forgot it was still noon? Maybe they need an invitation, I also seem to need a walk!" Mika speaks calmly and individually.

Mika threw away face. He chooses to drive slowly, getting Pandji to chat about his father's eager guests forming a white-flow alliance rather than talking about Pandji's matchmaking event.

"I don't think if I have to fight with many people like before" said Mika lirih. "Just imagine the number of victims .. the amount of damage, loss and lament the families who lost!"

"Didn't war always bring such problems? Moving by yourself is almost impossible, Mika! I'm sure Nergal doesn't come with a small army, seven small gates capable of crossing seven times the number of demons we face at home!"

Pandji breathed a quick sigh, then continued his sentence, "White stream offers voluntary help, Mika! They must have considered all the risks."

“Firasatku says Nergal will come to us in the near future.”

“When?” tanya Pandji was not sure.

“For sure I don't know, but he's not far from us. Perhaps not as Oma Dina predicted if they were in Jombang in the place where the famous psychic had opened the practice, not also in Banyuwangi where the veiled female family came from." Mika took a heavy breath and exhaled it quickly. "Not that far!"

“I'll investigate tonight? It just so happens that the old did not take the streets of blah ...," said Pandji interrupted.

"Hm... Do you intend to go alone?" accuse Mika of growling.

"It's safer that way! I can't possibly harm our friends!" Pandji defended himself.

"Can't!" exclaim Mika irritated.

"You're not a mother, Mika!"

"I'm coming!"

"Never!"

"Report!" mika no longer held back her anger.

Pandji turned his head cynically, "What?"

" … " Mika kept her vows until her chest tightened.

"I am," said Pandji bored. "Don't curse in your heart, just express it for relief and don't get old fast!"

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