Arimbi dua kali gagal ke pelaminan karena calon suaminya menolak melanjutkan rencana pernikahan, dengan alasan yang tak dikemukakan di hadapan orang tuanya.
Di usia menginjak dua puluh tujuh tahun, Arimbi berpikir tak ada pria yang akan menerima keadaannya, berhubung sudah berkali-kali mendapat penolakan. Dia memilih menyendiri, hingga tanpa sengaja bertemu kembali dengan teman SMP yang bernama Bumi. Dari sana, kedekatan mulai terjalin.
Namun, Arimbi tak mengetahui dengan baik, seperti apa kehidupan Bumi yang sebenarnya. Termasuk, saat pria itu tiba-tiba menjauh.
Lalu, bagaimana nasib Arimbi? Dapatkah dia membangun hatinya yang kembali dihancurkan rasa kecewa?
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Arimbi dan Rintik Gerimis
𝚁𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚔 𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒. 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚢𝚊𝚑𝚍𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚔. 𝙼𝚎𝚜𝚔𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚊𝚗, 𝚝𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖.
𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒. 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚞-𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚔𝚒 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚑. 𝚂𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒, 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚕, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚑 𝚑𝚞𝚓𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔.
𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒.
𝚃𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚑 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒. 𝙱𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚒𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝. 𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑, 𝚓𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚗𝚢𝚊.
𝚈𝚊, 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚔 𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚑 𝚝𝚞𝚓𝚞𝚑 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚗. 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒. 𝙴𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗. 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞.
"𝚂𝚢𝚞𝚔𝚞𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚑," 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊, 𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚞𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚙 𝚙𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚊𝚝, 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞 𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚠𝚊𝚕 𝚔𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗.
𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚔𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚗, 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚕 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗. 𝚃𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚢𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚍𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚊.
𝙿𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚕, 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝚂𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚊 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞. 𝚂𝚊𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊, 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚒 𝟷𝟼𝟽 𝚌𝚖 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚞𝚝.
"𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝙳𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚔? 𝙿𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚕, 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚓𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚖𝚞! 𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚊-𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚋𝚊𝚑 𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗?" 𝙱𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛, 𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝙳𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛, 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚒, 𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚊-𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚙𝚔𝚊𝚗.
"𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚞, 𝙿𝚊𝚔." 𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒, 𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚖𝚒. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚑 𝚝𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚑 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞, 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔 𝚍𝚒 𝚔𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚒 𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚑.
"𝙸𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗, 𝙿𝚊𝚔. 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚔𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝙱𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗," 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙 𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚗.
"𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝙱𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚗, 𝙱𝚞. 𝙸𝚗𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚒 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚑!" 𝚂𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚖 𝙱𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚑.
𝚂𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞, 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚔. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚑, 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚑.
𝙱𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑. 𝙺𝚎𝚔𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚊𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚞. 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚊𝚗.
"𝙸𝚋𝚞 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚒 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊. 𝚂𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒 𝚒𝚝𝚞, 𝙱𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔-𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔. 𝙹𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚔 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒," 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙 𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝.
"𝙺𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚒. 𝙹𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚔𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝙱𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚔. 𝙺𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝙸𝚋𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚛𝚒. 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚊, 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚙𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝙱𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚒."
𝙱𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒. 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚓𝚞 𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔. 𝚂𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚒, 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒 𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚝 𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚐.
"𝙸𝚋𝚞 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚔𝚎 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚝. 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚒. 𝙺𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚞𝚜," 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒, 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚑.
𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚔. 𝙳𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚗. 𝚃𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚔 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚗𝚐, 𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒.
𝙱𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚜, 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚜 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚑. 𝙹𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊, 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚞𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚊. 𝙱𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚙 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚒𝚜𝚒 𝚍𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚑 𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊.
𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚞𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚑 𝚔𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚎𝚢𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚒 𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚍𝚒𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚙 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚑. 𝚂𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚢𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚋 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚗.
"𝙰𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒?" 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒, 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚜.
"𝙳𝚞𝚕𝚞 𝙸𝚛𝚏𝚊𝚗, 𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝙳𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛. 𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚓𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚖𝚞, 𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚊-𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚔?" 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒, 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚔. 𝚁𝚊𝚞𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛 𝚓𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜, 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚓𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚒.
𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚋. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊.
"𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚖? 𝙸𝚋𝚞 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚑 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚞, 𝙽𝚊𝚔," 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚔 𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒. 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞, 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚔 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚒 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛.
𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚕𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚒 𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚞 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚑, 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑𝚒 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚜.
𝚂𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒 𝚒𝚋𝚞, 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚗 𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚑. 𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗-𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚊, 𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒 𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚔 𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞.
"𝙰𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚢𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚒, 𝙽𝚊𝚔?" 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒, 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚑 𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚒 𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚢𝚊. "𝙸𝚋𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚞, 𝚓𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚊𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚙 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚊."
𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚜 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚔𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚒 𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚑 𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑.
"𝙱𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑, 𝙽𝚊𝚔. 𝚃𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚑-𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚑, 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚃𝚞𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚞𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚖𝚞."
"𝙰𝚛𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊, 𝙱𝚞. 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚕𝚒𝚝. 𝙰𝚛𝚒 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊." 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚜.
"𝙹𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗, 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐. 𝚃𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚙 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒. 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔 𝚒𝚋𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚔," 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙 𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒.
"𝙸𝚋𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚊, 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊. 𝙼𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚔𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚒, 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚖𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞. 𝙱𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒. 𝙿𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚞, 𝙽𝚊𝚔."
"𝙹𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒. 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚒𝚋𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊."
𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒, 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚜 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚔𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒. 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚞𝚗 𝚔𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒, 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚑 𝚍𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚑, 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊.
"𝙼𝚊𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊𝚗, 𝙰𝚛𝚒. 𝙰𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗, 𝙱𝚞." 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚊𝚙𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚝 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚕, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚔𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖-𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞.
"𝙰𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝙸𝚋𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚞, 𝙽𝚊𝚔?" 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚞𝚖𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚒.
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗, 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚑. 𝚂𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊, 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊. 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚔𝚞𝚊𝚝 𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞, 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚙 𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚐.
"𝚂𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚂𝙼𝙰, 𝙰𝚛𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊. 𝙰𝚛𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝙱𝚞. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗," 𝚝𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒.
"𝙻𝚊𝚕𝚞?"
"𝙰𝚛𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚛 𝚓𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚑 𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖, 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚔 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗."
"𝚈𝚊, 𝚃𝚞𝚑𝚊𝚗! 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒!"
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