Travel Stories
Deniable Truth's

Kay was torn apart by great sadness and regret. The calming atmosphere of the meadow that he had visited several times was unable to ease the useless feeling that was germinating and growing in his heart.

A problem that he should be able to overcome easily, developed into a disaster. Kay wasn't even sure if Arborite would forgive her. Not to mention Rayna...

Especially when he thinks of you...

"You know, you're such an embarrassment!"

"Yes. He's a real shame. How do we keep Kang?"

"Huh, just hit her head hard. Usually a fool would be a little smart when he was hit."

"Hahaha, isn't it that getting hit in the head is going to be a fool for Kang?"

"Let it go, he's a fool after all!"

Hearing this conversation, Kay looked up. For a moment he forgot the sadness that was ruling in him. Although he had thought about the possibility of who would talk like that, but when he looked up, Kay found that they were not the wrong "brothers" he had met before.

"Sorry, who are you?"

"You hear me, Di? Stupid question. Shame I was born a sister."

The answer from the figure who had this huge body shocked Kay. Indeed, although not as similar as the four "brothers" before him, the young man was as beautiful as him. The body of the young man was huge, really huge. It has a pale white skin mixed with a reddish color, which seems to glitter with liquid. The tone of voice he had was loud and loud. The tip of his mouth often forms a grin that looks cruel. Contrast with other figures who have a small body, reddish black skin and his eyes emit good qualities combined with the joy of a boy. His mouth always smiles and always starts his words with laughter.

"She's only meeting us now, Kang. It's natural to ask." replied the small man with a small laugh.

"I'm your sister, Kay, and she's your sister. That answer your question?" he continued, which made Kay surprised.

The sister? A sister? 4 Brother???

All this time, where were they all??!

Seeing the confusion on Kay's face, the two had completely opposite reactions. The big-bodied young man gave a rude snort and muttered something that sounded like a mockery of Kay's stupidity, while the small-bodied young man chuckled while covering his mouth as he approached Kay, and sat down next to her.

"Every human being, will be born together with 4 twin brothers, one brother and one sister, Kay. You should've known your twin brother, right?"

Although a little skeptical of the direction of this conversation, weighing the kindness emanated from the little young man, Kay nodded.

"And now you meet us. He is your brother, Kakang Kawah, born before you, making sure everything is safe before you emerge into the world. Although he was rude, the entire existence of the creation of a Kay was protected by him." he said with a smile as he pointed towards the crater.

"Huh, I already feel sorry for doing that now!" tukas Kawah getas, which immediately lead to another small laugh.

"Me, your first link to life. I was born last, making sure you stay safe after you appear in the world. I'm Ari-ari, Kay. Maybe you've heard the words, kakang kawah, adi ari-ari, pendulur papat five pancer Rah lan tali puser?"

???!!!

Again, the truth about the true self... How previously I had no knowledge...

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The only thing that comes when he wakes up is pain. His body was crumbling softly. Every inch of his existence was in a torment of intense pain, while his head was throbbing painfully.

Looking around, he realized he knew this place. Although he did not find anyone by his side at this moment, his heart felt warm.

At least they moved me to my room. I hope they both forgive me.

Although still feeling bad, Kay smiled. He knows that later, he still has to face Arborite's anger and calm Rayna down. But his conversation with his brother and sister some time ago calmed his mind. The young man had already established his heart to continue walking on this path, and this would not be pleasant without the presence of the two of them. Whatever happens, he will face it

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The man may be in his early 40s. In a neat black suit that must have been specially sewn for him, showing a well-preserved body in a form that attracted the attention of many views of the opposite sex who happened to cross paths with him. His polite behavior, even when handing over the keys to the luxury car he was driving to the valet officer, showed an impeccable moral standard. While a polite smile that can not be separated from the attractive face that he has, it really becomes a deadly tool to attract the attention of anyone he wants.

Mr. Jardo Sinclair, in fact, was a man born in Java who was big and became so rich because of the efforts of the antiques trade in a country in Europe. Appearing out of nowhere, the man built a very successful antiques trading network. Every event that he held, will be the seizure of every collector of antique objects from all the world's thieves. And this time, the man seems to be hosting his big event here, his homeland.

But this time, Mr. Jardo appeared to be in poor health. His face would occasionally twitch uncomfortably, while sweat began to flow down his forehead, which he unceasingly continued to wipe with a handkerchief that gave off a fragrant smell that lured the nose. But even so, he continued to maintain his hospitality and smile even though occasionally, a pain-filled look would appear on his face as he rushed towards the hotel room where he was staying.

As soon as the door to the Penthouse room was seen, the man sped up his pace. The cringe on his face seemed to show how much pain he was experiencing right now. His right hand continues to be in the collar of a shirt tied neatly with a tie that costs the equivalent of the price of a motorbike that is not bought by many people unless they use a credit system when his left hand looks a little trembling as he pressed the card to open the door of his room.

The man attempted to remove the tie and shirt he was wearing, as soon as the door closed. Without hesitation, he immediately pulled it firmly, making the button out regardless of the seams and fell on the floor of the room covered with thick fur carpet. Appearing an athletic body that is currently, seems to be filled with wounds in various shapes and sizes. The skin around the exposed wounds looked like melted wax marks, as if it had been badly burned. It was no wonder that the man seemed to be in such pain before.

Stand in front of the mirror, Mr. Jardo seemed to breathe heavily when his hands were busy looking for something, and when the antique perfume bottle, which used a rubber ball for his spray medium, he found, he immediately sprayed the perfume onto his body. Surprisingly, as the fragrant liquid spread, the wounds began to close rapidly, even the melted skin shriveled and tightened. Meanwhile, Mr. Jardo looked like he was experiencing a very relieving pleasure.

It did not take long, the body that was previously damaged and deformed by various types of injuries, revealed a dazzling body form. His brownish skin perfectly bandaged the athletic body with proportionate muscles, which would surely fascinate many young women without exception. Mr's Face. Jardo smiled as he looked at the reflection of his body in the mirror, but when he looked towards the ancient perfume bottle he was still holding, he let out a long sigh.

Already stayed a little. It seems that I have to look for an addition to fulfill it again. This bottle is so small. If only I could get a bigger bottle, of course I would not have to look for the essence of the contents too often as it is now, his sigh in heart while shaking the ancient perfume bottle in front of his eyes.

But the man immediately returned a smile when he saw the perfect body image in the mirror. His heart rippled again with many things when a cross-mind appeared and made his smile wider.

Ah, so what if every month I have to find a virgin to fill it? I think it's hard to find him. With everything this bottle contained, treasures and women were not something to think about...

Giving a final look at the mirror to come back to admire his perfect body, Mr. Jardo turned around and headed towards the wardrobe. He needs to meet the would-be bottle filler tonight...

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"Ray, do you think a cruel writer isn't?" arborite asked when she saw the girl was busy with the empty coffee cup she had just picked up from the author's room.

"Ask yourself. He just spanked. No one sends hearts or anything. Said she was just learning something new to send a ghost to a reader who didn't want to like her writing." said Rayna as she sneered into the kitchen.

"Eit, bushel!"