Silence Cupu, It's the Queen
Chapter 62 Meeting Fabiyan

Wearing khahi pants, a plain white shirt wrapped in a flannel shirt box in a dark blue color, and she also wears a sneaker.

fixed this very taste of dress Ratih Prameswari..

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Like her the man also ordered the same dinner as Ratih,

"Sorry, are you here ?" The man started the conversation,

"I'm overseeing." replied Ratih briefly

"Still in school or already working ?" the man asked again in a friendly manner.

Maybe just a stale base while waiting for the order to be ready.

"Work om, "Ratih replied while eating and once glanced it turns out the man was staring intensely at her.

What ? see what ? is there something wrong with me ??

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Grunting somewhat annoyed Ratih Prameswari ventured to return the man's gaze.

"Sorry, but don't look at me like that !" ratih Prameswari

"I'm sorry I just feel like we've met before." said the man who began to be awkward.

"The world is said to have seven human beings who resemble us, so it may be wrong !" reply Ratih polite but a bit taut.

"Like it's not wrong anyway, I just forgot to ever see you where.." leaning on the bench with both hands crossed.

"If it was myself ? which person ?" pratih asked a question, though,

His fried rice is over..

"I'm a newcomer too, here because there's work." replied the man.

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"Oh the same oversea we om hehe.." said Ratih Prameswari melt awkwardness.

"Where do you work ? the problem is not possible dong factory workers." Ratih's hand moves from top to bottom scanning the appearance of the man, the man,

clearly the appearance of the man is not like a laborer ,

"I'm a research exchange worker from the city of J, just happened to be observing a cultural site near here." replied the handsome man.

"Archologist ?" ask Ratih to the point

"That's what "the man replied.

"Then we work in the same field.."

"But I'm still a few weeks working at the cultural heritage observation hall, still Junior hehe" Prameswari said

The man's order has come..

"really ? wow, what a coincidence, I've been working in the observation hall for a long time but not here, but in the city of J. If it's only been a week here, " said the man seemed to enjoy his warm tripe fried rice.

Because you feel you get the same topic of conversation that is the same as lovers of historical and cultural sites in Java, Java,

The two of them talked late into the night..

Even after finishing dinner they still snack hot while chatting a lot of things.

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The night is getting late but the culinary traders are actually increasingly crowded visitors, the,

most are workers who have just returned from the night shift who stop by to buy dinner or just buy a fresh cold drink after work.

most visitors today are workers in the factory located around the location of this mini square park..

"So om is being observed in the temple building Vishnu ?" ask me, interested

"Yes .. the plan will be to observe the three main temples." replied the man with a cigarette in his left hand.

"I also want a lot of observation in the main temple om, but because it is still a new employee so I am still observing in the temple in the courtyard first." said Ratih Prameswari..

"That's right if I ever saw you, you were sleeping on the bench under a tree near a corner temple site right ?" ask the spirit man..

"Huh ?? how do you know I slept there ? though it's a quiet location and there are rarely visitors who go there.." Garuk niche neck that does not itch .

"Because at that time I was actually also looking for a place to rest, because around the main temple building there is no place to interject hehe feet..." the friendly man made the atmosphere of chat more relaxed.

"Eh yes.. By the way we've spent martabak eggs one serving of the same two glasses of warm jasmine tea, but not yet acquaintance." said the man

staring at each other, looking at their eyes as if they were talking..

Both of them laughed...

"God...how can I forget acquaintances hahaha." said Ratih Prameswari.

"Fabiyan.." the man reached out his right hand,

"Ratihan.." returned a helping hand

"Where do you live ? " ask Fabiyan.

"In Mess. it's dekett kok om." replied Ratih.

"What is the same again ?" fabiyan said with sparkling eyes

"Seriously ??" Ratih Prameswari almost glared up by chance once again.

Both of them laughed...

Suddenly felt as if they would have known each other for a long time and felt comfortable talking to each other.

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The necklace embedded in the neck of Ratih Prameswari again trembled smoothly...

why from earlier this necklace continues to vibrate, want to tell you what the hell.. mbakyu Sanjivani where are you ??

"You have a necklace that is unique to Ratih." said Fabiyan arrived

That certainly makes Ratih Prameswari shocked half to death

because of the necklace that was firmly embedded in his neck it could not be seen by just anyone..

Only certain people can,

And as long as the necklace of the 8th century crown princess named Dyah Pramodhawardhani is perched not to be separated from the body of Ratih Prameswari, there are only a few people who can see it.

The first is Mr. Yitno, then Samudro Aji,

only those two people could see the necklace of Ratih Prameswari..

Then why arrived a foreign man who just appeared the first time in the life of Ratih Prameswari can see this necklace ??

"Om know what necklace this is ?" ratih Prameswari asked calmly, even though her palms were already sweating coldly.

trying to control his shock situation by pretending as if this was an ordinary necklace.

"A necklace that is quite antique and rare in this day and age.." Fabiyan spoke without distracting from the necklace.

Feeling too intimidated, Ratih immediately tidied up the jacket he was wearing to cover the necklace..

"It's a legacy necklace om, so it's unique and antique hehe." said Ratih Prameswari calmly..

"It is definitely not an inheritance just a legacy yes Ratih, the necklace is like a living hehe." said Fabiyan who occasionally saw a red pomegranate glow on the necklace.

"Ah om Fabiyan this could be, where there is a necklace kok no life ish hehe.." back scratching his head that does not itch, which is not itchy,

"Om.. It's eleven o'clock more, I went back to mess first huh ?" Ratih Prameswari plans to immediately escape from unexpected situations like this

"Ah. yes yes..I also want to go back to mess, but finish this first.." Fabiyan smilingly raised his left hand with a half-lit clove cigarete.

"If so I go first, om Fabiyan payin kan hehe, bye.." Train right back and then walk towards mess with a little rush and erratic mood..

What does Fabiyan have to do with this necklace..

While Fabiyan stared at the back of the departure of Ratih prameswari with a difficult view to interpret..

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seriate..

This story is not entirely real, nor is it entirely hau,

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