𝑫𝒊 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒂 𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒕𝒂.
"𝑯𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒉𝒂. 𝑨𝒅𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒊𝒌𝒖𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒐𝒍𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒊. 𝑬𝒉, 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒖 𝒔𝒊𝒌𝒊𝒕? 𝑲𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒉𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏, 𝒋𝒐𝒅𝒐𝒉, 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒑𝒖𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒂𝒑𝒂-𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒌 𝒕𝒖. 𝑯𝒂𝒉𝒂." 𝑯𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒋𝒆𝒌𝒏𝒚𝒂.
𝑭𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒂 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂, 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒋𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒂 𝟏𝟖 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖𝒏. 𝒃𝑫𝒊𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒑𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒅𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒂 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑺𝒆𝒋𝒂𝒌 𝑨𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒂 𝒕𝒖𝒋𝒖𝒉 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖𝒏, 𝒌𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒂 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒖𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒏. 𝑫𝒊𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒑𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒉 𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒚𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒎 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒅𝒊𝒋𝒂𝒈𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈.
"𝑨𝒑𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒌𝒖? 𝑲𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒎 𝒏𝒊?" 𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊.
𝑬𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒏-𝒌𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑷𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒖 𝒅𝒊𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒅𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒊𝒕𝒖. 𝑰𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒈.
"𝑲𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒖? 𝑲𝒂𝒖 𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒕𝒂𝒖 𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒖? 𝑺𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒖, 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏!" 𝑼𝒄𝒂𝒑 𝒈𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒋𝒆𝒌.
"𝑨𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒖, 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒏𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒕. 𝑶𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒎 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒌 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒊!" 𝑺𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊.
𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒚𝒂 𝑨𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒂, 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒋𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂. 𝑺𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒍 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒔. 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒚𝒂. 𝑨𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒖𝒌𝒖𝒑 𝒅𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒅𝒊 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒂𝒏. 𝑻𝒂𝒌 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒋𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒚𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒑 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒖𝒉. 𝑨𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒊 𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒂 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒖𝒉 𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒅𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒕 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈.
𝑹𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒌 𝒋𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒎 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒎. 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒍𝒎𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏-𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑰𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒌 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒅𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒘𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒏. 𝑰𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒇𝒊 𝒏𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒊.
"𝑻𝒂𝒔𝒚𝒂, 𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒇𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒖. 𝑾𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕. 𝑻𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒑 𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒇." 𝑼𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒐𝒑𝒂𝒏.
𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒚𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒖𝒎 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔. 𝑩𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑻𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒍 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝑨𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒂. 𝑾𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒃𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒍 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒂, 𝒕𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒈𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒊. 𝑺𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒋𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒑 𝒔𝒂𝒋𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒉 𝒏𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒏.
"𝑺𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉𝒍𝒂𝒉. 𝑲𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒑𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒌 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒕 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒖. 𝑻𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒊, 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒌 𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒅𝒊 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒃 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏. 𝑯𝒂𝒉𝒂." 𝑼𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒚𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒌 𝒕𝒖𝒃𝒖𝒉 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒓.
𝑻𝒂𝒌 𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒖 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒌𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒏. 𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒌𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒕 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒌𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒖 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒌𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒊𝒏𝒊. 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒅𝒊 𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒌 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓 𝒔𝒂𝒋𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒂𝒚𝒖 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒋𝒂𝒖𝒉 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂.
"𝑱𝒐𝒎 𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒊. 𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒂-𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒊. 𝑨𝒅𝒂 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏. 𝑵𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂." 𝑼𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊 𝒅𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉.
𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒂. 𝑺𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒊𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒉 𝒋𝒖𝒈𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒂 𝒑𝒊𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂.
"𝑨𝒑𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒂𝒌𝒖? 𝑲𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒃 𝒌𝒖 𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒎 𝒏𝒊?" 𝑮𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒎 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒚𝒂.
𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒊𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉. 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒊 𝒌𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒂 𝒊𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒕𝒊𝒃𝒂 𝒅𝒊 𝒕𝒆𝒑𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒚𝒊. 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒅𝒖𝒅𝒖𝒌 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒖 𝒌𝒐𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒉 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒓.
𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒌𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒍 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒖𝒑𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒊 𝒊𝒏𝒊. 𝑰𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑲𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒖𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒖𝒌𝒖𝒑 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒊𝒂 𝒑𝒊𝒌𝒖𝒍. 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒌𝒆𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒂 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒉 𝒊𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂. 𝑯𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒂, 𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒄𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒉 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈-𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑨𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒑 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒘𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒑𝒂 𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑺𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒕, 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒕. 𝑻𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒂, 𝒊𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒖𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒊 𝒕𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒑 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒖𝒑 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑰𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒃𝒂𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒖𝒑𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌.
𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒑𝒂 𝑨𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒌𝒆𝒋𝒂𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒏.
"𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒂 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒈𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒊 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒖𝒅𝒂." 𝑮𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒎 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒖𝒎.
𝑫𝒊 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏.
𝑺𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒊 𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂. 𝑫𝒊𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒉 𝒃𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒖𝒅𝒖𝒌 𝒅𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒉. 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒔.
"𝑨𝒚𝒂𝒉" 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏.
"𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉, 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏. 𝑲𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒍 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒌𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒊?" 𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒉 𝒃𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒏𝒚𝒂.
"𝑻𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉." 𝑱𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒃 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒐𝒑𝒂𝒏.
𝑳𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒉𝒃 𝒃𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕. 𝑺𝒆𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉-𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒖 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒓 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊.
"𝑺𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒖𝒋𝒖𝒉 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖. 𝑨𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒑 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊. 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒘𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊. 𝑺𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒖 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊. 𝑫𝒊𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒊𝒕 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒏𝒚𝒂." 𝑼𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝒍𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒉𝒃 𝒃𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒏𝒚𝒂.
"𝑨𝒑𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒔𝒖𝒅 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉?" 𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒈.
"𝑲𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒎𝒖?" 𝑺𝒐𝒂𝒍 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂.
𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒎 𝒔𝒆𝒋𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒌. 𝑰𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒖𝒃𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒅𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖.
"𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒕𝒖 𝑨𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒌𝒉𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒆𝒃𝒊𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒌 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝑰𝒓𝒔𝒚𝒂𝒅. 𝑯𝒂𝒉, 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉!" 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒌𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒌 𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒖.
𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒖𝒌𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏.
"𝑫𝒊𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒌 𝒌𝒆 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒂 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏. 𝑺𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒌 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒂 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒖𝒉" 𝑱𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒔 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊.
"𝑻𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒔 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒖𝒉 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒌 𝒌𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑲𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒊 𝑰𝒓𝒔𝒚𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒊?" 𝑺𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊.
𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒖𝒌 𝒇𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒎. 𝑰𝒏𝒊 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒊𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒊𝒌 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒊𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒌𝒊𝒕 𝒈𝒊𝒍𝒂.
"𝑲𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒌𝒂 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉? 𝑨𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒍𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒖 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒖𝒂𝒏?" 𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒏.
"𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒖𝒂𝒏. 𝑳𝒆𝒃𝒊𝒉 𝒕𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒋𝒂." 𝑼𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒂𝒏.
𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒖𝒌 𝒇𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒎.
"𝑬𝒔𝒐𝒌 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒎𝒊. 𝑫𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒍 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒖𝒑 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒊 𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒌𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒂. 𝑩𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒎𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒊𝒌." 𝑼𝒄𝒂𝒑 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊.
"𝑩𝒂𝒊𝒌 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉"
"𝑰𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕𝒍𝒂𝒉. 𝑻𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊-𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊. 𝑩𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒅𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒂." 𝑷𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒏 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊.
"𝑩𝒂𝒊𝒌𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉. 𝑫𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒂𝒊𝒌." 𝑼𝒄𝒂𝒑 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒊𝒍 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒖𝒎.
𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏. 𝑳𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒉 𝒏𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒂𝒎 𝒕𝒖𝒃𝒖𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒉𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂.
"𝑺𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒂, 𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒘𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊. 𝑩𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒖𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒌 𝒌𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎 𝒍𝒖𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏." 𝑮𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒎 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒉 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒑.
𝑨𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒊 𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒏𝒚𝒂? 𝑨𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒂? 𝑺𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉, 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒂𝒊𝒌 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒌𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒂 𝒑𝒖𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒖𝒏 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂, 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒑𝒖𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒖𝒑 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒌𝒉𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒆𝒃𝒊𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒉 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒌𝒂.
𝑻𝒂𝒌
𝑻𝒂𝒌
𝑻𝒂𝒌
𝑩𝒖𝒏𝒚𝒊 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒚𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒏 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊. 𝑳𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒉 𝒃𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒌𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒖𝒃𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈. 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒑 𝒕𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒎 𝒌𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊 𝒅𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒊.
"𝑹𝒂𝒏." 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏.
𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊 𝒕𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒌 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒖𝒎 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒉 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒉 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒖𝒎 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒚𝒂
"𝑺𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒇𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒊. 𝑨𝒑𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒏?" 𝑩𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒌 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒎 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂.
"𝑬𝒉 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒖𝒂, 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒌 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒃𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒍. 𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒌 𝒏𝒊 𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒃 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒌. 𝑵𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊, 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒈𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑺𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒖𝒔 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒌 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒔. 𝑨𝒑𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒑 𝒎𝒖𝒌𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒖." 𝑩𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒔 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒓.
𝑺𝒆𝒋𝒂𝒌 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝑰𝒓𝒔𝒚𝒂𝒅, 𝒍𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒃𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒍𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒓. 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒋𝒂𝒖𝒉 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒆𝒛𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒌𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏. 𝑱𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒉 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂, 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒆𝒛𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒊𝒌𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑩𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒊𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒖𝒖, 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒊𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒂 𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉.
𝑹𝒊𝒛𝒘𝒂𝒏, 𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒃𝒊𝒉 𝒅𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒉 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒈𝒐𝒂𝒏. 𝑩𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂, 𝒋𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒊𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒏, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒉 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒖𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑻𝒂𝒌 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊.
"𝑲𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒐𝒑𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒏. 𝑫𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊 𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒄𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒑 𝒌𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒈𝒂𝒏. 𝑨𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒑 𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒎 𝒕𝒖." 𝑼𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒌𝒊𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒑 𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒕𝒖.
"𝑷𝒖𝒊𝒔𝒊."
𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒏 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊.
"𝑹𝒂𝒏!"
𝑷𝒂𝒏𝒈!
𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒉 𝑹𝒊𝒛𝒘𝒂𝒏. 𝑹𝒊𝒛𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒉 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒖𝒃𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒎𝒏𝒂𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒖𝒃𝒖𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒋𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒉 𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒉.
"𝑲𝒂𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒌𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒓! 𝑺𝒆𝒋𝒂𝒌 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝑰𝒓𝒔𝒚𝒂𝒅 𝒔𝒊 𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒖𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒕𝒖, 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒃𝒂𝒉 𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒎 𝒏𝒊." 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒉 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂.
𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒘𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔. 𝑩𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒊𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒃𝒂𝒉 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒚𝒂.
"𝑴𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒊. 𝑳𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒖 𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝑰𝒓𝒔𝒚𝒂𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒖𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒖. 𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒏𝒂𝒌." 𝑼𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒏𝒚𝒂.
𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂-𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒊. 𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒖𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂-𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑹𝒊𝒛𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂, 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒃𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒖𝒉 𝒚𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑺𝒂𝒕𝒖-𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂
𝒑𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏, 𝒑𝒖𝒕𝒓𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂.
𝑬𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒉 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒇𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂.
"𝑨𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒖𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖. 𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒖 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒆𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒉. 𝑫𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒅𝒊 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒂. 𝑻𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒋𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒖." 𝑼𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒖𝒎 𝒋𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒏𝒚𝒂.
𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒎 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒌𝒂. 𝑨𝒑𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊. 𝑰𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖𝒊 𝒋𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒊 𝒊𝒍𝒎𝒖 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒖𝒎𝒖𝒎𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑯𝒊𝒅𝒖𝒑 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒌𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒂. 𝑩𝒂𝒉𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒖𝒑𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒂.
"𝑨𝒑𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒏? 𝑲𝒂𝒖 𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒖𝒉?" 𝑺𝒐𝒂𝒍 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊.
"𝑯𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒋𝒂. 𝑬𝒉 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒖𝒂, 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒊𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒊 𝒃𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒋𝒂 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒊. 𝑻𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒈𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒅𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏𝒎𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊 𝒓𝒂𝒋𝒂 𝒅𝒊 𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒏𝒊." 𝑼𝒄𝒂𝒑 𝑹𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒘𝒂 𝒋𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒏𝒚𝒂.
𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒈. 𝑺𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒕𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒅𝒊𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒉 𝒑𝒖𝒕𝒓𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒌𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒖𝒏, 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒇𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝑫𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒖 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒕𝒖.
"𝑺𝒆𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒃𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒉 𝒔𝒂𝒋𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒕𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒌𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒖 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒊 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝑹𝒊𝒛𝒘𝒂𝒏. 𝑻𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒇𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒃𝒖 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒊 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒊𝒌𝒊𝒓. 𝑨𝒑𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒌𝒉𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊. 𝑴𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖." 𝑩𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒔 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒋𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒂𝒏.
"𝑱𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒊 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒕𝒂 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖. 𝑳𝒆𝒃𝒊𝒉 𝒃𝒂𝒊𝒌 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒌 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒕𝒖, 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏. 𝑫𝒊𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒆𝒃𝒊𝒉 𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒌 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉." 𝑺𝒂𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝑹𝒊𝒛𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒎.
"𝒀𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏. 𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒖. 𝑨𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏. 𝑨𝒑𝒂-𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒅𝒊𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒋𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒍 𝒅𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒖. 𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒏𝒊 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉." 𝑼𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝑹𝒊𝒛𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒖𝒃𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂.
"𝑲𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒉? 𝑨𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈-𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒌 𝒌𝒂𝒎𝒖 𝒕𝒖. 𝑨𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒉𝒂 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒌 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒑 𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒌-𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉." 𝑼𝒄𝒂𝒑 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊.
"𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒖 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒂 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏. 𝑻𝒂𝒌 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒊𝒌𝒊𝒕 𝒑𝒖𝒏 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒐𝒌 𝑫𝒂𝒏. 𝑨𝒔𝒚𝒊𝒌 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒋𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒑𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒍𝒊." 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒌 𝑫𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒖 𝒊𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏.
𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝑫𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒎𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒋𝒖𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒂 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒅𝒊 𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒂. 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒌 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒅𝒊 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒊 𝒅𝒊 𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒌 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒂𝒏. 𝑳𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒂𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒍𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒌𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒊𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒋𝒖 𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒉 𝒅𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒂.
"𝑨𝒅𝒂 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉?" 𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒏.
𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒊 𝒊𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒖𝒃𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒏𝒚𝒂.
"𝑨𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈." 𝑺𝒆𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑫𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒋𝒂𝒖𝒉 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂.
𝑹𝒊𝒛𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒖𝒎 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔. 𝑻𝒊𝒎𝒃𝒖𝒍 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒊 𝒅𝒊 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂.
'𝑲𝒂𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒑𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒍 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈. 𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒃𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒂𝒖 𝒃𝒖𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒌 𝒂𝒌𝒖." 𝑼𝒋𝒂𝒓 𝑹𝒊𝒛𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒓.
𝑲𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒘𝒂, 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒉. 𝑰𝒕𝒖 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏. 𝑲𝒂𝒕𝒂-𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒖𝒕 𝑹𝒊𝒛𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒓-𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑻𝒂𝒑𝒊 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂. 𝑹𝒊𝒛𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒑 𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒉 𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒂𝒋𝒂𝒎.
"𝑼𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒕𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒎 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒊. 𝑨𝒌𝒖 𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒑𝒂 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒏𝒂𝒌 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒂𝒌𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒊. 𝑻𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒋𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒊𝒃𝒂 𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊." 𝑼𝒄𝒂𝒑 𝑹𝒊𝒛𝒘𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒉 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒊. 𝑻𝒂𝒌 𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒂 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒊 𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒏𝒚𝒂.
"𝑨𝒚𝒂𝒉 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒂𝒑𝒂-𝒂𝒑𝒂?" 𝑻𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝑨𝒛𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒂𝒖.
𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊 𝒋𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒏.
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