TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
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TIKZ 3 [Meeting to You]

018 - THE BIG CREATURE'S BEAD KEEPS STARING AT HIM

Fusena chuckled amusedly at the accusations made by Djahan.

She was not that cool, even though she wanted to get some warmth from Udelia.

It was enough of his mistakes in the past.

Ignoring Djahan who was still staring suspiciously, Fusena entered his room. Sleep soundly.

His hands were not washed overnight.

When Fusena was still sound in her sleep, Djahan early in the morning blind looking for face in front of Udelia.

He whines in pain and heat.

Udelia, who had gotten used to the whining of the patients, woke up from her deep sleep.

He examined Djahan's body which was indeed hot by the fever.

Udelia got up, washed her face, prepared a cold compress, and let Djahan lie on his bed.

At first Djahan just closed his eyes, without him realizing the cool compress made Udelia made to make him fall asleep.

Udelia. Looking at Djahan who slept innocently.

After he let go of the uneasiness of Djahan, what he saw from the man was just funny behavior that wanted attention.

The man was cold and rude to the other woman, but so childish was nearby.

Udelia smiled amusedly. He patted Djahan's hair like a child in need of affection.

No longer able to sleep, Udelia prepared a snack for everyone. Breakfast was prepared by the villa owner.

He just had to call and choose the favorite side dishes of the residents of the house.

The sound of the door breaking open distracted Udelia. Kharisma was ready with her clothes.

Udelia looked over with a questioning look.

"You see a giant crocodile" Kharisma explained, showing his body that had been wrapped neatly by clothes.

"Morning-morning?"

"His master words usually appear at this hour. Than to hear about rame."

"There was a storm yesterday."

"Today's weather forecast is clear!!"

"Yes, wait for me to come! Here you wrap it up to be taken there. I'm ready first" said Udelia pointing to a bunch of snacks she had made.

Kharisma nodded obediently. He wrapped up a snack for the crocodile handler and a snack for the two of them.

When she was ready, Udelia was ready.

They left the villa with dishes that were available.

"Here, mas!" kharisma shouted a wave at the crocodile handler who was waiting.

Udelia walked after them. There was a great curiosity in the figure of the crocodile.

Is the shadow that appears is just a dream or a true story?

If it's real, then it's not just a story about crocodiles looking for their twin.

Because crocodiles can turn into humans.

Despite years of school and work relying on logic alone, Udelia believes in the existence of supernatural things.

Crocodiles that can turn into humans.

Udelia pecked in place. Whether it was too big of a head, Udelia believed the crocodile kept looking at her.

"Here, Lia! Don't bengong ntar kesambet. It's still this morning!"

Kharisma pulls Udelia's hand. He had her crouch down in front of the Raksa, the call of the giant crocodile on the West Coast.

Gemas Kharisma rubbed his head. Berselfie ria all take Lia.

Udelia smiled awkwardly. The huge creature's eyes kept staring at him.

Is he gonna be 'prey'?

Due to Kharisma's compulsion, Udelia finally rubbed the crocodile's head.

Bizarrely. He did not feel rough skin but a collection of objects that felt soft like hair.

Udelia turned to Kharisma and said, "Here's her head so soft."

"It's soft."

So, everything is just a fantasy.

"Soft as jelly. Haha. Your joke is not good Lia. There's a soft crocodile skin, unless it's tanned."

Udelia no longer asked. He continued to notice and feel the crocodile's head, which continued to feel like a human hair.

That day he no longer dreamed of hot scenes with the crocodile so-so.

The weak Djahan was finally accompanied by Udelia to go home.

The week-long holiday was cut to just two days.

Wara most eager to bring home Djahan who still fever.

"You take care of Nak Djahan, baby. Your stuff will be brought by Jo. Poor thing no one's taking care of."

Udelia wanted to argue with her father.

No one takes care of anything!?

Udelia even saw for herself a row of troops in black suits who were ready to monitor the condition of Djahan.

Udelia. He still had a sense of disdain and did not want his father to be embarrassed because of his rebuttal. There are too many humans around.

Udelia finally stayed at the hospital. Taking care of the weak.

Despite not inviting him, Udelia also took responsibility because Djahan was sick during the holidays with his family.

"Udel, I want to porridge on the edge of the gor, will you?"

"Ep. I bought it."

"No. Just tell the people outside. You must have been tired all day to accompany me from tourist attractions to here."

Udelia did not argue. He came out of Djahan's ward and looked for people outside.

No he found the guards who usually stood uninterrupted. There is only Fusena.

Udelia grimaces. "Sena, can you ask for help?" said it.

"Yes, mbak. Just say it."

"Please buy porridge on the edge of the gor. Two huh?"

"Good, mbak."

Fusena lightly went back down towards the ground floor. Though he had just set foot to the seventh floor in the big city hospital, where Djahan was treated.

Djahan smears a smile. He won't let Fusena get close to Udelia.

It was time for Djahan to be selfish.

Here there is no second husband and third husband of Udelia, Fusena is just a cousin.

Djahan will have Udelia.

"Udel, don't you have a familiar feeling being with me?" open Djahan.

"Familiar feeling huh? There's dikits. But your nyebelin attitude makes me doubtful. Are we that close?"

"I said we're husband and wife. Do you believe it?"

"Ngaaco. I'm still ting ting. Never touched yet. Gini-gini, although I got into the technique and many male acquaintances, I was an Easterner. Will not be touched before marriage."

Udelia. He realized something was wrong in his sentence.

He sat leaning back languidly.

"Until you mess up all my principles. Why are you carelessly putting your bird into an unknown nest!?!"

"Because I know the nest, my burrow landed. Where does he want to land into an unknown nest. We always spend a hot night, at our wedding."

"But I don't remember."

"Then will you learn to remember me again? It is likely that you will no longer remember. Our world is so far away."

"Yes. Very far. You're from a conglomerate family. I'm just a small-farming family."

"Shhh. It's not that."

Djahan justifies his sitting position. He most dislikes talking about the family background, where man cannot choose which family he is born into.

To him, enough Udelia. His family problem, Djahan will accept as long as they do not make noise and mess up his days with Udelia.

"I mean our world is very far away. Because I was there hundreds of years ago. I am Djahan Mada, Mahapatih Bhumi Maja. What you learned in your school and in your world of work."

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