TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
S3 - 015

TIKZ 3 [Meeting to You]

015 - THEY ALL HELD THEIR BREATH

Udelia woke up with sweat flooding her body.

Body dazed. His eyes swept around.

He wasn't on the beach, the last place he remembered.

"Mister, are you awake? Let's go to dinner!"

Fusena appeared on the door leaf. Udelia was awakened from her confusion.

He's in the villa. Not where he was hugged by a man and .. crushed by a crocodile.

What happened was just a dream?

Udelia asked.

It was a very clear dream last night. In fact, it feels very real.

He was fighting with crocodiles.

Was he thinking too much about being with Djahan, until he was carried away by a terrible dream?

Udelia cast a shadow in her mind. A little run followed Fusena.

He turned towards the bathroom, cleaning his oil-filled face.

Wara, Udelia's father, looked straight at her nephew.

Fusena, the son of her sister-in-law, disappeared with a million feelings of sadness. Then came a million secrets.

This afternoon the commotion about the storm at sea disturbed them.

The distance between the villa and the sea is quite far, they think two young women, Udelia and her friend, go to a contemporary cafe that has a good photo spot. Kharisma has a big camera.

Kharisma comes with a crush. In a commotion like that, it is very human to want to save yourself and forget about.

Kharisma thinks Udelia's back.

Things go awry when Kharisma tells him they went to the beach and Udelia hasn't returned.

The men rushed to the beach, except for Lamont who was told to look after his mother.

In a very strong storm, Fusena slid in, then came out carrying Udelia's body.

As the storm descended, Wara was able to spot unusual footprints from where Udelia was found.

Fusena. Wara did not have time to ask, Udelia's safety is more important.

To be sure he was sure, the events that happened to Udelia were related to each other.

Unusual events.

Wara will ask beyond her daughter's reach.

"Sir, let's eat" Fusena greeted Udelia.

"Wow it smells great" Udelia said.

"Yes, mom. Sena made the roof. Tasty tenan. I haven't seen you for a long time, I can do this. Lose me" said John praising Fusena. He can cook.

It was quite surprising also for him to know there are brothers in his family can cook, it was quite taboo for their family.

"Well, it's good for Sena. Drink it for me."

"A little bit, ma'am. Artificial satay is delicious."

"Well this code. Want to have a chip with Mbakyu? Ma'am was gone," Lamont said absurdly.

John hit his dizzy head. His sister may have gone insane, offering their words in inappropriate words.

"You seem to have to get married after graduating from High School," heed John tried to contain his anger.

"Who? Opo is my fault, huh, mas? Is it true that food is tasted??" lamont defended himself.

"What do you think?" seloroh Lamont's.

Udelia paid no heed to the jokes of her younger siblings. He chose to enjoy the food in front of him.

So tempting.

"Emmm. None of it."

With her mouth full, Udelia still praised her cousin's sister's cooking.

Fusena smelled a smile. He was happy to pay attention to Udelia who was passionate about eating her cooking.

"Sir, your lips!"

Fusena held out her hand. Swiping the corner of Udelia's lips filled with soy sauce.

The look they see each other. Unknowingly Udelia continued to stare at Fusena's black bead.

Inflamed fork. He can't do much. The fork in his hand became a victim. He was curled up because of the strength of his body.

Still looking at the scene, fresh blood plunged freely in both of his nostrils.

Djahan. His body ache returned.

Since coming to the modern world, not only has his supernatural power disappeared, his body has often fallen ill.

If not immediately treated by an expert personal doctor, he may have to be hospitalized until the time has not been determined.

Many organs in his body were injured. Like slashed a sharp thin object.

The personal physician in Bale' Witagara examined his body and gave him many unpatentable, secret drugs.

A very powerful drug to heal the wounds of the organs of the body. Only one in a thousand manufacturing experiments worked.

Not Udelia who exclaimed, Lamont hastened to help Djahan. Also John and both of Udelia's parents.

Kharisma was only startled for a moment, the woman immediately rushed to the back. Take water compresses.

Everyone is busy taking care of Djahan. Doctors soon approached their villa.

Udelia was still casually eating her dishes.

The man's pain was too sudden. He no longer believed in the drama that Djahan made.

Djahan stared at the nanar when his body was lifted and brought into the room.

Udelia, his wife, still ate the dish. It even fed Fusena who was speechless looking at the commotion she made.

"It has. Let Lamont and Jo take care of. Eat a lot, Sena! Ga laper you've been mutih a month?"

Udelia thrust a spoonful of grilled meat that she had cut into small pieces.

Fusena is fasting mutih for the good of their new cafe.

"Sir, he's dying. Not a member of the SAR? Not interested in helping him? We can eat later."

"Males. Look around. A month back and forth to the house, has he ever been sick? It's a caper."

"Color up."

"Udah let's eat. Peal my hand."

Djahan was still hearing their conversation in between his pain.

He was getting sick all over his body.

"Calm down!" kharisma exclaimed trying to quell the panic in his heart. He saw the submission in Djahan's eye bead.

"John, put this compress on him..."

Kharisma gives the order. Dispose of the items he mentions.

"Can I bring Udel? I just need Udel" whispered the weak Djahan.

He was deprived of further treatment just for the sake of being close to Udelia.

The morning gathered at Wara's house, accompanying Udelia in her cafe.

Day to night meeting. Strengthen its position so as not to falter.

That night he learned about the new world order. Doctors repeatedly forced her to check on him.

Djahan's body is getting weaker because of self-imposed.

"Can I bring Udel? I just need Udel," repeated Djahan getting weaker.

"Shut up! Focus on your treatment!"

"I told you, I just need Udel!"

Djahan confirmed his sentence. Spontaneous head lifted. And Kharisma spontaneously lowered Djahan's head.

Djahan brushed off Kharisma's hand. He stood with his eyes closed.

"HOW DARE YOU!!"

Djahan can not tolerate the disrespectful attitude of his wife's friends.

Even the great healer, did not carelessly hold his body.

Kharisma. Djahan's eyes were reddened. Angrier. His heart trembled to see Djahan's anger.

Kharisma. Dare not look at Djahan.

Lamont and John quickly regained consciousness. Although they were afraid, they already understood the situation.

The djahan don't want to take care of them...

Watika, Udelia's mother, immediately took Kharisma away. Afraid of Djahan's release on the pale-faced girl.

"Calm down!" said Udelia's father.

He just woke up from his shock.

The cry of Djahan was like freezing his entire body.

There was a sense of trepidation in his heart.

His eyes did not dare to look at those dark black eyes.

Djahan is no longer sweet. His body was already too sick, along with his heart. He sat up straight, wiping the blood with an elegant gesture.

Udelia heard the scream. The stranger no longer pretended.

Dare to yell at a woman in front of her parents.

In the past, it was possible that the man was not angry because he wanted to take the heart of his parents.

Now, I can't wait anymore.

Udelia went into the room, accompanied by her mother's worried gaze.

Unceasingly stale, Udelia clutched Djahan's hair. He raised his head and wiped the blood out.

They all hold their breath.

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