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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𝙻𝚊𝚐𝚒-𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒, 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚖. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚢𝚊, 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚞 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚙 𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒.
𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞. 𝚂𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚔𝚞𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚗. 𝚂𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚑, 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚋 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗.
"𝚂𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚕 𝙰𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚙𝚊?"
"𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚑. 𝙰𝚜𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗. 𝙸𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝, 𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚖𝚒-𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒. 𝚂𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚕 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚗."
𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚔 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚢𝚞𝚔𝚞𝚛 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚒. 𝙺𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚝, 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜. 𝚃𝚞𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚠𝚞𝚓𝚞𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚁𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚠𝚒𝚓𝚊𝚢𝚊.
"𝚂𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔. 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚙𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊, 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚙𝚊𝚔𝚜𝚊. 𝙹𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚞𝚙𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚊, 𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚖𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗," 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖.
"𝚂𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚊𝚗. 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚙. 𝚂𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔 𝚍𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗 ...." 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚖 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚛, 𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝙱𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛.
"𝙺𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊-𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚛, 𝙰𝚛𝚒. 𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊. 𝙱𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚊. 𝙼𝚎𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚔, 𝚝𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒. 𝙿𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚕-𝚑𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚞 𝚔𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒."
𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚖 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗, 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒. "𝙺𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊."
"𝙸𝚢𝚊, 𝙿𝚊𝚔 .... 𝙴𝚑, 𝚊𝚗𝚞. 𝚂𝚊𝚢𝚊 ...." 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚑.
𝚂𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚙𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚖 𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚛. 𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚑 𝚕𝚞𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚊. 𝚁𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚍𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒.
𝙸𝚗𝚒 𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚊, 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊. 𝙼𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊-𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚕𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑, 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚒 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚒. 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗. 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚕 𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚠𝚊 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊.
𝙳𝚒 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚔 𝚜𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚙 𝚜𝚘𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚔𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚒, 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙 𝚕𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚜. 𝚃𝚊𝚔 𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚒, 𝚑𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚞𝚝.
𝙻𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑, 𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚏𝚜𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚑𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚒. 𝚂𝚎𝚔𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊, 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚛𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚜𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊.
𝙺𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚒, 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗. 𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚞𝚝𝚊, 𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎•𝚜𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚊 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒, 𝚍𝚒 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊.
𝙳𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞. 𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚔𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚙 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚢𝚒𝚊𝚗. 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚍𝚒 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚞𝚔-𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚞𝚔 𝚔𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚠𝚒, 𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚔𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗. 𝙼𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚞, 𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚝𝚞.
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𝙻𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞, 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚒 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊. 𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚒 𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒, 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚔 𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚞.
"𝚂𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝙿𝚊𝚔 𝚉𝚘𝚎𝚕. 𝙱𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚞 𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚔-𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛," 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚓𝚒 𝚍𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚒.
"𝙰𝚙𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚗, 𝙼𝚊𝚜?" 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚙-𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚙, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚑. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚕 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚗 '𝚙𝚊𝚔'.
"𝙰𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚗?" 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚝, 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚍𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚑 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞, 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒, 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚞𝚖𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚑 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚗.
"𝙺𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚋𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛, 𝚔𝚊𝚗? 𝙰𝚙𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚙𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚛 𝚓𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚕?"
"𝙺𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞. 𝙿𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚔𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚙 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚊𝚙𝚊. 𝙽𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝙿𝚊𝚔 𝚉𝚘𝚎𝚕."
"𝚈𝚊, 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑. 𝚂𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊. 𝙼𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚢𝚊." 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚖, 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚖𝚒. "𝙼𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚙 𝚍𝚒 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚑 𝚒𝚋𝚞?"
"𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔?" 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚒𝚋𝚊𝚔𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚔 𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚓𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚑 𝚍𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒. 𝚂𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚙𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚜. 𝙼𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗.
"𝙱𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚕𝚊𝚑." 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚖. "𝚂𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚙."
𝙰𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚒, 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚔 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚕𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒, 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚒 𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚙𝚒𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝚂𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚌𝚒𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚒 𝚋𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞.
𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚛, 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚌𝚒𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗.
𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚙 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜. 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚛, 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒 𝚍𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚛. 𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚛, 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚖 𝚍𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚗𝚢𝚊.
"𝙱𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚊𝚑 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚒?" 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎•𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚞𝚔 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚖𝚒, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚑 𝚊𝚜𝚢𝚒𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚞𝚖𝚒 𝚕𝚎𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊.
𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚊𝚗, 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊. 𝙳𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚝. "𝚂𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊," 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚔 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚑 𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚊𝚗.
"𝚈𝚊, 𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚗. 𝙰𝚙𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚌𝚞𝚔𝚞𝚙?" 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚑.
"𝚃𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚔𝚞𝚙. 𝙷𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚔 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚘𝚍𝚊," 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊, 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚒 𝚙𝚞𝚌𝚞𝚔 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒.
𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚝, 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚞𝚖 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚊𝚗. 𝚃𝚊𝚔 𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚝𝚞, 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚛𝚊𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒.
𝙱𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗, 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚖𝚒-𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚓𝚞 𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚞. 𝙳𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚊, 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝙵𝚊𝚣𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚑 𝚊𝚜𝚢𝚒𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊.
"𝙳𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝙺𝚊𝚔 𝙰𝚛𝚜𝚑𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝙺𝚊𝚒𝚏?" 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊, 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗.
"𝙺𝚊𝚔 𝙰𝚛𝚜𝚑𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚒 𝙺𝚊𝚔 𝚅𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚊. 𝚂𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚕𝚞𝚊𝚛," 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝙵𝚊𝚣𝚠𝚊𝚗.
"𝙻𝚊𝚕𝚞, 𝙺𝚊𝚒𝚏?" 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒.
"𝙿𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚕𝚞𝚙𝚊? 𝙸𝚗𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚝𝚞. 𝙹𝚊𝚍𝚠𝚊𝚕 𝙺𝚊𝚒𝚏 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚊𝚕."
"𝙹𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚒?" 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜.
"𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗," 𝚓𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝙵𝚊𝚣𝚠𝚊𝚗. "𝙺𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚞 𝙿𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝙰𝚛𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚒, 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊-𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚒."
𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚑 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒. "𝙺𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐?" 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚔𝚗𝚢𝚊.
𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚋. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚔 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚓𝚞.
"𝚈𝚊, 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑. 𝙿𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝙰𝚛𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚒 𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚞. 𝙱𝚊𝚒𝚔-𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔 𝚍𝚒 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚑, 𝙵𝚊𝚣," 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊, 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚗 𝙰𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚋𝚒. 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚞 𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚊𝚛, 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚑 𝚔𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝙵𝚊𝚣𝚠𝚊𝚗.
"𝙿𝚊𝚙𝚊!"
𝙵𝚊𝚣𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚍𝚒 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚞. 𝚁𝚊𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚑 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚍𝚞𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚞𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚊.
"𝙰𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚊?" 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚑𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊.
"𝙺𝚊𝚔 𝙰𝚛𝚜𝚑𝚊 ...." 𝙵𝚊𝚣𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊.
"𝙰𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝙺𝚊𝚔 𝙰𝚛𝚜𝚑𝚊?" 𝙼𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚝𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚑 𝙵𝚊𝚣𝚠𝚊𝚗, 𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚒 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒 𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚑 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚔. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜.
"𝙺𝚊𝚔 𝙰𝚛𝚜𝚑𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚊𝚗. 𝙼𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚔 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚞𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚐. 𝚂𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚝 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚝."
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