Terlalu Muda

𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚖 𝚌𝚞𝚔𝚞𝚙 𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚊𝚗 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎. 𝙺𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚒𝚗𝚒, 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚞. "𝙺𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒 𝚔𝚕𝚞𝚋 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖. 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑 𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚝," 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚜.

𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗. "𝙱𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚕𝚊𝚑. 𝙻𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗."

𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚔 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛. "𝙹𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚊𝚞 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚒, 𝚊𝚔𝚞 .... 𝙾𝚑, 𝚒𝚢𝚊. 𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 ... 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚐."

"𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚑?" 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚔 𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚝, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖.

𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚔 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛. "𝙷𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚑𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚔𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊. 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚔𝚞. 𝙼𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 ...." 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚔𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚔𝚒𝚔𝚞𝚔.

"𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚊? 𝙰𝚙𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚑 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗?" 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗.

"𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚓𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚔𝚞𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚐?" 𝚝𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚛 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖. "𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚒𝚗𝚒, 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚛."

"𝙱𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚕𝚊𝚑. 𝚃𝚊𝚙𝚒, 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑. 𝙺𝚊𝚞 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚑 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚞 𝚙𝚞𝚔𝚞𝚕 𝚝𝚞𝚓𝚞𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚒𝚗𝚒. 𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊?"

𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚔, 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚔 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚓𝚞. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗.

"𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚞," 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖, 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚔 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎.

"𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝙳𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚢."

"𝙱𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 (𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚔)." 𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚋𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚒𝚜 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖.

𝚂𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚖 𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝. 𝙴𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚑 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚔𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗. 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊𝚙𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒 𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚊𝚗.

𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚙 𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚍𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚒 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎. 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚔 𝟹𝟽 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚐, 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚑 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎.

𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚙𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖, 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚊. 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚒, 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒 𝚔𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒. 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚍𝚊, 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚙𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚊, 𝚓𝚊𝚜, 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚑.

𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚖𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊. 𝚂𝚎𝚔𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊, 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚒𝚝𝚞, 𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊.

"𝙰𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚊. 𝙸𝚗𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛-𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚔𝚘𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚕," 𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚖 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎, 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚔 𝚔𝚎 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚑, 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚒𝚔𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚖-𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚖.

𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒, 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚕 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚗. 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚔𝚞𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚛.

𝙺𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚒 𝟷𝟼𝟾 𝚌𝚖 𝚒𝚝𝚞. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒-𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚊𝚗, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚞𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚜.

𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚕, 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚊𝚝 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚊𝚞𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚒 𝚏𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚒 𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕. 𝚂𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚛 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚔 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚙𝚗𝚢𝚊.

𝙱𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞. 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚓𝚊𝚞𝚑 𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛. 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚜. 𝚂𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊, 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚞𝚙𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚞.

𝙺𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚔𝚊 𝚓𝚊𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚔𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊 𝟷𝟿.𝟷𝟻, 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚞.

"𝙽𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝙳𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚢," 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚕 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊, 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚕𝚞𝚊𝚛 𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛. "𝙰𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝙰𝚗𝚍𝚊. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚔𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚔 𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚣𝚒𝚗."

𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒, 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚠𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒 𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖. 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚔𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚞, 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊.

"𝙳𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚊?" 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚙𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚖-𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚖.

"𝙳𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚗, 𝙽𝚘𝚗𝚊." 𝚓𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚋 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚑 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚊.

"𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚔. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚞."

𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚖 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚔 𝚜𝚘𝚙𝚊𝚗, 𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚓𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗. "𝙽𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝙳𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒. 𝚂𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚒," 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚙𝚊𝚗.

𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚔, 𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚊. 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚙 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚛𝚞 𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚔.

𝚃𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊, 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚞𝚕. 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚕 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚔 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚗, 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚞 𝚗𝚊𝚟𝚢. 𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚞 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚙𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚔𝚒.

"𝙰𝚙𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚞 𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚔?" 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖, 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚑 𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒.

"𝚃𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚕𝚞𝚙𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚞 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒," 𝚓𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚋 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚗.

"𝙹𝚊𝚍𝚒, 𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚔𝚊𝚞 𝚋𝚊𝚠𝚊?" 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚑 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚐, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚊.

"𝙷𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚑 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔𝚖𝚞," 𝚓𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚋 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖. "𝙻𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔 𝚔𝚊𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚔 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔𝚔𝚞," 𝚞𝚓𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚞 𝚒𝚝𝚞, 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎.

𝚁𝚊𝚞𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚛 𝚓𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜, 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚔 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚑 𝚝𝚞𝚓𝚞𝚑 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚗 𝚒𝚝𝚞. "𝙰𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒," 𝚞𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊. "𝙰𝚙𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖?"

"𝚄𝚖 .... 𝚊𝚔𝚞 ___"

"𝙰𝚢𝚘. 𝚂𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚔 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖." 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒. 𝙳𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚜𝚢𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚔𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊.

"𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚋𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗," 𝚞𝚓𝚊𝚛 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖, 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚓𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚔𝚞𝚝𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚔 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚜 𝚓𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝𝚞. 𝚂𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚝, 𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚞𝚋𝚞𝚑 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖. 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚑𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚘𝚋𝚓𝚎𝚔 𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚊.

"𝚃𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚙𝚊-𝚊𝚙𝚊. 𝙻𝚊𝚐𝚒 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊, 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚒. 𝚃𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚓𝚊𝚔 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚐," 𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚝 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐.

𝙼𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚒 𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚑. 𝚂𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚔𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚊, 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚔𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚒, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔𝚒 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎.

"𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚑," 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎, 𝚍𝚒𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚖 𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝.

"𝚂𝚊𝚖𝚊-𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊," 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖, 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚍𝚞𝚔 𝚍𝚒 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚔𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚒 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚔 𝚓𝚊𝚞𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎. 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚔, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚍𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚓𝚊. "𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚝𝚊, 𝚔𝚊𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚔," 𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚗𝚢𝚊.

𝚃𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒 𝚋𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚛 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎, 𝚜𝚊𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖. 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗. "𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚒 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚒 𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙱𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚑𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚒, 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚗𝚢𝚊," 𝚓𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎.

"𝙾𝚑, 𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚒 𝚔𝚊𝚞 𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚔𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚞 𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐?"

"𝚈𝚊. 𝙱𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚑 𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊-𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊." 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚗. "𝙱𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚔𝚞, 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚔 𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚔 𝚍𝚒 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚝." 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗. "𝙿𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚕," 𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚑 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚑.

"𝚃𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚓𝚞𝚐𝚊. 𝚂𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚊 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐-𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚞. 𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚒 𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚑, 𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚒 ... 𝚔𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚒𝚝𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚑-𝚜𝚊𝚑 𝚜𝚊𝚓𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗."

𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚞𝚖 𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚞𝚝, 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚑 𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖. "𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚊-𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚒𝚓𝚊𝚔𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚊, 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖. 𝙺𝚊𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚒 𝚍𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚕. 𝚃𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚔 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚊 𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔 𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚑 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚢𝚊. 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚞𝚗, 𝚔𝚊𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚍𝚊. 𝙰𝚔𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚑𝚠𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚊𝚑𝚕𝚒 𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚜, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚒𝚔𝚊."

"𝚂𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒 𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚑 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚖𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚙𝚔𝚞?" 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎.

𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚐𝚞𝚔 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛.

"𝙺𝚊𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚔, 𝙱𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎. 𝙺𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚕𝚒. 𝚂𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚗𝚢𝚊 𝚊𝚔𝚞 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚔𝚊𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐, 𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚞 𝚔𝚊𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚞𝚒."

𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎 𝚔𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚢𝚊𝚑. "𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚗. 𝙱𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊 𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚞?"

"𝟸𝟽 𝚝𝚊𝚑𝚞𝚗."

"𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚕𝚞 𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊."

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