SURVIVORS

SURVIVORS
Chapters 153. Aren't We Friends?


While eating, Marianne recounts what happened since she and Michael were kidnapped by a viking ship. That Dean, Sunil and Alan had released him and Michael to death.


Marianne also said that the incident that happened to Sunil to make him in a coma. So no one had any ill intentions for Sunil. And Alan was the one who worried the most about Sunil not waking up.


Dr. Chandra began to understand the real problem. He felt regret for spouting such harsh words and hurting everyone.


"Alan, forgive the rudeness of my words earlier," said Chandra sincerely.


"Yeah doc, this is just a misunderstanding. So, can I try to stimulate her finger nerves again tonight?" Ask Alan expectantly.


"If the physician says so, try. It might work." Doctor Chandra gave his consent.


Alan rose from his seat happily. He immediately headed for Sunil's room.


Now it's Chandra's turn to tell the story of what happened after Marianne's separation. About the magic forest and the magical world inhabited by Elf clans, fairies, orcs and dwarves.


The news of Angel's marriage to the Elf clan prince shocked Widuri and Nastiti so much. The two looked at each other in disbelief.


"Aren't Elves and humans different? How can they get married?" Nastiti's chirps don't believe it.


"If you don't see it, you won't believe it." Doctor Chandra nodded in agreement.


Then Chandra's doctor recounted their journey at sea to cross the light and finally faced a storm in the middle of the sea that made their boat overturned, broke in a big wave. Then he fainted and was stranded on the beach.


"Uncle, I've got to take the healer home. I called you." Yoshi walked out of Sunil's room while guiding the one-legged old healer.


"Oh yeah. Alright." Dean nodded.


"Tabib, don't turn down our pay this time." Widuri put a little of their money into the hands of the healer.


"Ah, okay. I don't feel good about refusing a beautiful woman." joked the old healer.


"Then, is Sunil any development?" Ask Dean.


"Not yet." The doctor looks gloomy.


"Okay, let's go back." The doctor brought Yoshi back.


"Uncle, aunt.we go first. Tomorrow if there's no duty from dad, I'll help you find the beach there." Yoshi.


Yoshi held both hands of the healer, then the two of them floated up to the height of the trees.


Dr. Chandra still can't believe his eyes. He still hasn't got an explanation for Dean and Alan's flying ability. And now there was a young girl who also had the same ability. How could? And how did Dean, Alan and Sunil end up being called uncles by her?


"Michael, you can rest first and sleep with Alan. I'm on my first guard." Said Dean.


"In that case, we will also rest first." Widuri and Nastiti leave the table.


Marianne got up from her bench. Lifting dirty dishes and bowls after eating. He was still cleaning the kitchen before entering the room.


"Dean, if Niken wakes up and wants to eat, there's still food I'm warming up by the fireplace." Marianne said from the doorway.


"okay." Answer Dean.


"You can also go take a break doc." Dean's Advice.


"Let me keep you on guard. I had enough sleep this afternoon, tired." Reject doctor Chandra.


"alright. Consider it your own home, Doc." Dean smiles.


"Where are you going?" Ask Dr. Chandra who saw Dean go to the side of the dark cottage.


"I inspired your story about Angel." Dean said frankly.


"you mean? You want to go to the Elves' country?" Doctor Chandra doesn't understand.


"No. I want to get married too." Dean smiled mysteriously.


"You want to marry an Elf man? I don't know how to get there." Doctor Chandra said again.


"Not that. I want to marry Widuri." Dean said clearly.


"Oh, I see you're close to him. But you are also close to that young and beautiful girl. You even hugged her in front of Widuri." Doctor Chandra asked in wonder.


"Yoshi? He's niece. His mother is my brother."


Dean's answer was beyond anything Dr. Chandra could have guessed.


"His mother? Whatchu mean? Was she the sister you told me about back then? Are we in the same world? Which island is in which country? Can we go back to Indonesia?" Dr. Chandra was so excited.


"You want to make firewood?" He asked when he saw Dean pick some fairly large and long wood.


"I found you." Dean smiled happily.


He raised his hand slowly to take out the log from the pile of other wood.


Doctor Chandra was stunned. Earlier he saw Alan carrying water hovering above his head. Tonight Dean pulled out a large log from a 2-meter-high pile of wood.


"How did you do that?" Ask doctor Chandra curiously.


"With my finger." Dean answered the origin.


"You're this. Don't play with curious parents." Doctor Chandra is upset.


"Let's go there. I'll tell you about our journey after passing through the cave in the snow forest." Dean walked leisurely while carrying a wooden log that floated above his head.


Doctor Chandra followed him to a spacious courtyard and lit by a fireplace.


Dean started cutting and carving the log. Doctor Chandra was even more astonished to see Dean splitting the log into sheets of thick boards 2 meters wide with just his palm.


"Ba. how did you do it. You're scary."


Dr. Chandra shuddered in horror at the thought of his neck coming off with just Dean's palm.


Dean did not comment on Dr. Chandra's surprise.


"Our team will gather again. We need a bigger table and enough benches for everyone to sit down with. I think this is enough." Dean was calculating the size of the table for everyone.


Then he's cool at work, making table legs and connecting them. Then Dean made a few more benches for extra.


At midnight, the big, long table was finished. Dean took out a round table and replaced it with a long table.


Doctor Chandra was amazed by Dean's meticulousness and speed of work.


"It's still rough. The skin can be punctured by it." Criticism of Dr. Chandra when touching the surface of the table.


"Alans job to smooth the table. You will find the furniture shiny after getting a touch of Sunil or Alan's hand." Said Dean.


"It's time we go to sleep. We have a lot to do tomorrow." Dean said as he yawned.


"But you haven't told me yet." Dr Chandra's protest.


"Ah, I forgot. But does it matter? Aren't we friends? Friends don't question little things like that." Dean enters the room to wake Alan up.


Alan came out with half-covered eyes.


"Which should be smoothed?" Ask dazed.


"Wash your face there." Dean pushed Alan into the bathroom.


"This is me making a new table. Also some new benches. You smooth the opening."


"But before, smooth this out first." Dean lifted a piece of wood board over the edge.


Alan approached and watched for a moment. Then his hand let out an orange red light. Surrounded the entire surface of the board with a red light.


Dr. Chandra was surprised to see a red light from Alan's hand. He remembered the message of the witch clan elder.


'Could it?' thought worried.


'No. The elder of the magician clan said their eyes were glowing, not his hands.' Doctor Chandra is having a war in his heart.


"This is very good. Thank you, Alan."


Dean touched and rubbed the already smooth wooden surface. Well, Alan burned the coarse wood fibers with a red hot laser light coming out of his palm.


"No need to praise. I know I'm great and second to none." Alan said proudly.


Dr. Chandra didn't blink for a moment. Didn't think Alan would have the strings. This is a new understanding for him.


"Doctor, get some rest." Dean's Advice.


Dean climbed onto the sheet of wood that Alan had previously smoothed. After that took a curled up position, before long he fell asleep with regular breathing.


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