Garip bi hisle uyanıyorum. Baş  ağrısı, mide bulantısı sanki kafama çekiç  ile vuruyolar. Gözlerimi açınca gördüğüm tek şey karanlık. Kimim , nerdeyim, ne zamandır burdayım. korku dolu sorular ama hiç cevap yok. Cevap bulmak için etrafıma baktığımda sonsuz karanlık ve başka hiç bir şey yok. 
'Tanrım!!! kör mü oldum? '
Ellerimle gözlerime dokunmaya çalışıyorum. Ellerimi hissedemiyorum.
Ellerim, ayaklarım, burnum, kulaklarım ,kafam ... hiç birşey hissedemiyorum. 
Korku aklımı esir ediyor. Deli gibi çığlık atmaya başlıyorum. Sonra bazı şeyler aklıma gelmeye başlıyor.
Adım William Artman. 25 yaşındayım. 7 ocak 1994 te California da doğdum.Bir spor salonum var. Babam çiftçi , annem 7 yıl önce trafik kazasında öldü. Babamla aram hiç iyi olmadı . En son 7 yıl önce annemin cenazesinde gördüm. Cenazeden 4 ay sonra tekrar evlendi. Ben bekarım. Uzun süreli bir ilişki için doğru kişi değilim.
Son hatırladığım şey eve doğru giderken başıma çarpan sert bi  şey.
BÜyük şokla kendi kendime düşündüm , ne kadar düşünürsem bulduğum sonuçtan o kadar korktum.
'Ben öldüm mü?'
Herşey bitti. Arkadaşlarla takılmalar, partiler , barda kızlarla eğlenmeler, okumayı birmediğim kitaplar , izlemeyi ertlediğim filimler, bitmemiş diziler artık hiçbiri yok.
Saatlerce süren düşünme ,üzülme , ağlama ve haykırmadan sonra kafamı toplayıp ana konuya geri dönüyorum.
Nerdeyim?
İnsanlar öldükten sonra cennete ya da cehenneme gider. Bu düşünce ile korkmaya başlıyorum. Kimseyi öldürmedim ,çalmadım, tecavüz etmedim  ama iyi olduğumda söylenemez.Alkol ve uyuşturucu kullandım , aileme iyi bir evlat olmadım , kaç defa yalan söylediğimi saymadım, kaç kişi ile kavga ettiğimi bilmiyorum. Bunun gibi birsürü günahla gideceğim yeri tahmin etmek zor değil.

 Ben kendi kendiime düşünürken kulaklarııma bir ses geldi.
''Sen öldün William''
Bu sözleri duyduğumdasesin geldiği yere bakmaya çalıştım ama karanlıktan başka bir şey göremedim.nerden geldiğini bilmediğim bir cesaretle bağırıyorum.
''kimsin?''
''Bana Allfather de William.Gerçek adımı anlayamazsın.''
''Neden burdayım?,Cehenneme mi CEnnete mi gideceğim?''
''William cennete gidemeyeceğini zaten biliyorsundur.'''
Allfather gülerek söyledi ve devam etti
''Burda olmanın sebebi ise sana farklı bir seçenek sunmak.William ya cehenneme gidersin ya da  reenkarnasyon.''
Allfatherin sözünü duyunca William bir saniye düşünmeden reenkarnasyonu seçti.
''reenkarnasyonu seçiyorum.Nerde doğacağım?, zaman değişecek mi?, hafızamı saklayabilirmiyim?.''
Williamın soruları bittiğinde Allfather küçük bir kahkaha attı ve dedi.
''Hangi dünyaya gideceğini ,kim olarak gideceğini ,hangi yıl olacağını ,cinsiyetini, ırkını , aileni seçemezsin. Hafızanı saklayabilirsin sonuçta sana vereceğim tek şey o. Şimdi git William gittiğin dünyada ne yaptığını nasıl bir insan olduğunu umursamıyorum. Senin tek görevin bana eğlenceli bir macera sunmak William . Eğlendir beni William.''
Bunlar Williamın duyduğu son şeylerdi.

Allfatherin söylediklerini duyduktan sonra William bilincini kaybetti yeniden uyandığında yeni hayatı başlayacak. 



Setelah kejadian beberapa hari yang lalu, Sean merasa memiliki tanggung jawab pada Radiz, ia tak mau perempuan itu mengalami kejadian itu. 

Mentari pagi menembus korden hitam milik Sean, sadar akan kedatangan matahari Sean segera bangkit dari kasur king size miliknya. 

"Pagi mbok, Mbok lagi ngapain?" Tanya Sean pada Mbok Jum.

"Ini se, Mbok lagi cuci piring, cuciannya numpuk." Jawab Mbok Darmi sembari mencuci piring.

"Oh, yaudah Mbok kalau gitu Sean Pamit dulu ya, mau berangkat sekolah." Pamit Sean sambil mencium tangan Mbok Jum.

"Hati-hati se, jangan ngebut." Pesan Mbok Jum pada Sean yang sudah dianggapnya sebagai anaknya.

Motor spor hitam milik Sean mulai meninggalkan rumah bernuansa hitam. Motor itu mulai membelah padatnya jalan Jakarta. Tak lupa ia menjemput Radiz terlebih dahulu.

"Permisi... assalamualaikum...!" Tak ada jawaban dari pemilik rumah. Tak sengaja iya memegang pintu ternyata pintu tak dikunci. Dengan segera Sean memasuki rumah tersebut.

Mewah itulah yang dirasakan Sean saat pertama memasuki rumah tersebut. Ia memandangi sekitar, hingga terpaku pada sosok perempuan yang tengah memeluk anaknya. Ia melihat foto tersebut, itu adalah Radiz yang masih berumur 3 tahun yang tengah dipeluk oleh mamanya.

"Sean." Panggil Radiz dari belakang.

"Diz, maaf aku nggak bermaksud lancang. Aku tadi cuma nggak sengaja ngelihat foto itu." Ucap Sean dengan terkejut.

"Iya gpp kok. Btw kamu ngapain kesini?" Tanya Radiz lembut.

"Aku mau jemput kamu." Singkat Sean.

"Oh, sebenarnya nggak perlu jemput juga, lagian aku bisa naik mobil sendiri kok." Jelas Radiz.

Sean pergi begitu saja, ia mengarah keluar menuju montornya.

"Naik." Ucap Sean singkat.

"Nggak usah kamu duluan aja, aku bisa naik mobil kok ." Tolak lembut Radiz tak mau merepotkan Sean.

"Gue nggak terima penolakan." Cetus Sean.

Radiz tak mau membuat Sean Semakin marah. Ia takut jika sudah melihat Sean seperti itu. Bagaikan 'monster' yang mau melahap Radiz.

15 menit berlalu. Mereka telah sampai di Sekolah. Sean lantas mengantarkan Radiz ke dalam kelasnya.

"Makasih,sean." Ucap Radiz sambil tersenyum.

"Sama-sama. Gue suka Lo senyum. Tetep senyum buat gue." Jawab Sean berbisik pada Radiz.

Radiz terpaku, tubuhnya menegang. Antara senang dan kaget bercampur menjadi satu.

"DIZ.. RADIZ..OH RADIZ... GUE PINJEM BUKU MATEMATIKA DONG, GUE BELUM NGERJAIN NIH..PLISSSSS." Teriak Natella sambil berlari kecil menuju meja Radiz.

"Eh toa, Lo bisa nggak sih nggak usah teriak-teriak, sakit nih gendang telinga gue. Nggak sadar apa suara Lo itu kayak teriakan paus." Adrea ketua kelas XII-IPA 3 Teriak pada Natella.

"Iya iya maaf kan aku cuma mau pinjem buku." Jawab Natella sambil meringis.

"La, Lo nggak perlu juga kali teriak-teriak kayak tadi, kasian mereka telinganya sakit. Lo kan bisa ngomong Pelan-pelan." Radiz mengingatkan Natella sambil memberi bukunya.

"Iya iya, makasih Radiz,makin sayang deh kalau gini." Natella pergi meninggalkan bangku Radiz.

********** 

Di sisi lain. Sean masih setia dengan buku dihadapannya, namun ia tak bisa terfokus pada bukunya. Ia memikirkan foto yang tadi tak sengaja ia lihat. Foto tadi sungguh membuat Sean gila.

"Eh se Lo lagi mikirin apaan sih, diem aja?" Tanya aksa pada Sean.

"Jangan diem Mulu sawan Lo ntar." Goda axel dengan menunjuk satu jarinya.

"Gpp." Jawab Sean dengan muka datar.

Jika sudah seperti ini mereka tak bisa terus bertanya pada Sean. Ia tahu jika Sean memanglah anak Broken home. Ia tak mau menambahkan rasa sedih pada hidup sean.

Pukul 15.00. Sean melirik Jan tangan hitam yang melingkar di tangan kirinya. Ia merapikan semua bukunya lalu pergi ke arah kelas Radiz.

"Pulang bareng gue." Ketus Sean.

"Tapi gue udah bareng Cecil sama Natella se." Tolak Radiz.

"Gue nggak terima penolakan." Jawab Sean sambil memegang pergelangan tangan Radiz.

Dengan terpaksa Radiz mengikuti apa kata Sean. Ia hanya tidak mau membuat cowok di Depannya itu sedih. Dan hanya untuk mempercepat waktu.

Tiba-tiba saja hujan deras mengguyur memaksa mereka untuk berteduh di halte bus. 
Hujan semakin deras mengguyur kota Jakarta.

"Lo mau kan jadi pacar gue." Tiba-tiba saja Sean menangkup kedua pipi Radiz .

Seketika tubuh Radiz membeku, ia bisa merasakan nafas hangat milik Sean dan aroma parfum yang sangat ia suka selama ini.

"I..iy...iya gue mau jadi pacar Lo." Bukan suatu kebohongan lagi bahwa Radiz juga suka pada cowok itu pada saat pertama kali bertemu. Tak mungkin ia menyia-nyiakan cowok sebaik Sean.

Hujan semakin reda, Sean tak mau berlama-lama di halte tersebut. Ia mengantarkan Radiz pulang kerumahnya. Motor sport hitam milik Sean mulai membelah padatnya Jakarta.

Sepi, itulah yang Sean rasakan pada saat sampai pada rumah mewah bernuansa putih. Tak ada keramaian pada rumah tersebut. Posisi dan rumitnya hidup yang sama, itulah yang Sean dan Radiz rasakan.

-Radizza Zaletta Vexazana-

Sejuta luka serta masalah yang ia hadapi, membuatnya beranggapan bahwa dunia sangat kejam. Ia menjadi sosok gadis yang cukup introvert, karena ia tak mau memberikan masalah pada hidup orang lain.

 -De-nathan Arseano Pradipta-

Laki-laki dengan segala luka serta penderita dalam hidupnya, membuatnya harus membenci kedua orang tuanya. Ia menjadi sosok yang sangat berubah 180° dari dirinya yang dulu. Ketua geng Avandor yang terkenal dengan sisi kejam
serta kecerdasannya ini membuatnya diagung-agungkan seantero sekolah.

Apakah mereka akan ditakdirkan bersama?

Nining berhenti di sebuah jalan, kemudian ia merapihkan rambutnya, tangannya menarik sebuah cermin berwarna pink, mata memperhatikan setiap detail wajah dan tidak ketinggalan rambutnya yang lurus panjang, dengan wajah yang berseri-seri Nining kemudian sampai pada sebuah Bank.
Nining tidak masuk kedalamnya, hanya berdiri melihat aktifitas para pegawai di dalamnya.

 "Selamat datang di kantor kami,
Banyak produk baru yang keluar, jadi tolong lihat pelan-pelan. Dan ini adalah buku tabungannya." ucap salah seorang pegawai Bank yang sedang melayani customernya.

Nining hanya berdiri di balik kaca, matanya melihat-lihat di sekeliling untuk menemui seseorang yang di kenalnya. lama Nining melirik kiri kanan pada Bank tersebut, akhirnya mata Nining tertuju pada seorang pria yang tengah tersenyum kepada pelanggan sambil menyerahkan kwitansi transaksi antara coustemer dengan pelayanan Bank.

Nining hanya senyum-senyum sendiri melihat pria itu, perjumpaannya walapun sebentar membuat hati Nining merasa bahagia. 

Di dalam gedung ada seorang pegawai wanita yang melihat kelakuan Nining, sedari tadi berdiri ia berdiri di luar sambil senyum-senyum sendiri, wanita itu, lalu tersenyum sinis dan bergosip dengan sesama rekannya yang pria di sebelah, namun Nining tidak memperdulikan hal itu, karena mata Nining tertuju pada pria yang baru selesai dengan pelanggannya.
"Sampai jumpa" ucap custmer
"Terimakasih dan sampai jumpa" ucap pria itu.


Pria itu lalu berdiri sambil memegang buku lalu menunjukan kata love dengan jarinya dan mendelikan mata sebelah kiri ditunjukan kepada Nining, rupanya Pria itupun sudah menyadari kehadiran Nining sedari.

Nining yang masih berdiri di luar gedung sambil membawa nampan itupun langsung tersenyum bahagia seolah dia sedang merasakan aura ciuman dari pria tadi.

tik..tik..tik bunyi nada pesan masuk pada handphone Nining, lalu Nining langsung mengeluarkan hp nya dari dalam tas, kemudian ia melihat pesan tersebut, dan pesan itu rupanya dari nenek nya.
"Nining, sebaiknya kau cepat pulang!" isi pesan tersebut.

Nining mulai bergidik ngeri melihat pesan neneknya, lalu memutar badannya kemudian pergi meninggalkan Bank tempat pacarnya bekerja.
Nining berlarian agar sesegera mungkin dapat pulang tepat waktu, karena neneknya sudah mengingatkannya bahwa ia harus pulang.

Sebelum sampai ke restoran, tidak lupa Nining mengganti spatunya, dikeluarkannya sepasang spatu sport dari dalam tasnya lalu Nining melemparkan ke depan, langsung kaki sebelah kanan dan kirinya melemparkan spatu hak warna merah ke atas, kemudian Nining berganti memakai spatu spor dan menyangga spatu hak yang tadi di lemparkan ke atas dan langsung memasukkannya ke dalam tasnya. Segera Nining berlari lagi untuk tiba ke rumahnya.

 'Sup nasi 3.000 ribu rupiah, air minum ambil sendiri' sebuah tulisan yang berada pada dinding restoran tempat Nining bekerja dan juga tinggal disitu.

Nining menggeser pintu restoran, lalu ia di sambut oleh seorang pelanggan.
"Oh, kamu baru datang?" tanya seoranh pelanggan yang sudah kenal Nining
"Iya!" jawab Nining sambil tersenyum kepada pelanggannya 
"Halo, kamu di sini lagi?" Nining menambahkan 
"Kamu jauh lebih cantik." Sapa seorang pelanggan wanita kepada Nining
"Aaah, tante bisa sajah, aku memang selalu cantik!" jawab Nining sambil lari ke belakang.

Begitu Nining akan masuk ke belakang, sebuah lemparan pisau daging menanjap di tembok, namun Nining bersikap biasa saja, karena sudah sering sekali jika Nining terlambat pulang, setelah mengantarkan pesanan ke pada pelanggan,  akan di perlakukan kasar oleh neneknya.
"Yang benar saja nek, kamu harus ingat usiamu." Ucap Nining sambil menarik napas dengan wajah yang kesal kepada neneknya.

"Ketepatanmu berkurang dibandingkan dulu, jika nenek salah sedikit saja..." Nining sambil menarik pisau yang tadi di lemparkan oleh neneknya barusan.
Wiiiiiing.. sebuah lemparan kedua kali ini bukan pisau namun perlatan dapur lainnya yang berlogam akan tetapi tidak mengeni Nining yang berdiri..
Wiiing,. Lemparan ketiga adalah pencepit makanan ke arah Nining yang masih berdiri namun Nining dapat mengelaknya dan matanya melihat ke arah neneknya.
Tanpa berkata apapun sebuah centong melayang ke arah Nining,, namun Nining dapat menerima lemparan centong tersebut.

"Bukankah nenek terlalu...? aku hanya telat 30 menit. 30 menit!" Nining melontarkan ucapan dengan nada tinggi karena kesal terhadap perlakuan neneknya yang jika telat akan di lempari pisau dan peralatan dapur lainnya.
"Terus, apa yang kau lakukan itu benar? Kau! Ada apa denganmu belakangan ini? Apa aku menjual pikiranmu? Sekalinya kau pergi mengirim, lalu tak memberi kabar pada nenek" ucap nenek dengan penuh makian.
"Siapa bilang aku menjual pikiran itu. Jadi, itu saatnya menggunakan kekuatanmu. Apa gunannya menyimpannya? Itu hanya akan sia-sia" ucap Nining sambil menjetikan jarinya.

Lalu sebuah pisau besar terangkat dengan sendirinya, dan langsung memotong lobak. Jentikan kedua jari Nining membuat keran air di dalam pencuci piring kotor langsung bergerak dengan sendirinya. Sontak neneknya pun kaget dengan ulang Nining yang menggunakan kekuatan shirinya untuk melakukan hal-hal yang di anggap tidak biasa, sebab restorannya masih banyak pelanggan, neneknya takut jika kejadian ini akan menimbulkan permasalahan karena kekuatan seorang penyihir tidak boleh sampai di ketahui orang awam.
Seketika itu, mangkuk dan piring kotor sudah bersih dan menyusun dirinya sendiri.
"Mudah bukan?" ucap Nining
"Bisa kau berhenti sekarang?" neneknya mengingatkan.
"Berhenti berlebihan, siapa juga yang akan lihat?" balasan Nining dengan mata yang kesal dengan neneknya, karena tidak memperbolehkan kekuatan sihirnya di gunakan untuk hal-hal seperti itu.

Di tengah perdebatan Nining dan neneknya terdengar dari luar dapur resto seorang wanita memanggil-manggil.
"Kakak...Kakak!" tirak wanita Gemuk.
Mendengar hal itu, Nining langsung panik dan secara spontak menjentikan lagi jarinya. Dan keadaan yang semula terjadi otomatis berhenti seketika, namun membuat barang-barang yang bergerak sendiri menjadi kacau, mangkuk-mangkuk dan piring semuanya jatuh kebawah dan pecah. Nining menjentikan jarinya lagi ke arah pisau yang sedang memotong lobak secara otomatis dan sontak semuanya berhamburan pisaunya pun terbang ke arah kaca dan semuanya berantakan.

"Astaga.. ada apa ini? Ucap wanita gemuk yang barusan masuk ke dalam dapur yang mengagetkan Nining dan neneknya 
"Kau mengagetkan ku!" ucap Nining dan
neneknya secara serentak.
Wanita gemuk tadi hanya berdiam diri tanpa berkata.


 *****

Nining seorang wanita pengantar dari restoran makanan yang sebenarnya sosok penyihir. 

Nining enggak sendirian, karena ternyata dua neneknya juga merupakan seorang penyihir! Mereka bertiga membuka usaha restaurant, dan restaurant mereka selalu ramai diserbu pembeli dan bikin orang lain heran kenapa restaurant makanan ini masih bisa bertahan dan punya pembeli setia.

Hasuri, adalah pria kaya raya yang punya sebuah gedung dan bertemu dengan tiga penyihir yang mempengaruhi kehidupannya.

Sebab Hasuri punya sedikit ingatan saat dia masih kecil, yang mana dia saat itu tengah terluka dan dibawa masuk ke sebuah rumah oleh seorang wanita yang tidak diingat wajahnya. Ingatan Hasuri ini cukup menyeramkan dan membuatnya trauma, namun dia penasaran letak di mana rumah itu dan siapa wanita yang dulu menyelamatkannya.

Hal inilah yang misteri kisah ini. Hasuri sudah lama mencari rumah yang ada di ingatannya, hingga, dia akhirnya menemukan rumah itu, dan ternyata rumah dalam ingatannya sudah menjadi restaurant dan dikeolal oleh Nining dan dua orang neneknya. Hasuri pun mencari lebih jauh mengenai rumah itu dan siapa pemiliknya.

Hasuri memang mencari tahu soal rumah dan wanita yang dulu ada di ingatannya. Tapi masih menjadi misteri, apa niat Hasuri mencari tahu kejadian di masa kecilnya. Dan di sisi lain, Hasuri suka cemburu kalau Nining dekat dengan Lukman.

After being silent for a while, Plent started talking. Naturally, Plent had no head, and his voice was coming out of a different place. But this place was not visible.
"I was born 5 million km south of this place, called Red Flowers, where flowers and various kinds of plants live. My life form as a plant, as quickly as Red Tree Lord and Red Lava Fish were not able to regain consciousness. According to ours, it took me at least 300,000 years to regain consciousness and start leveling up."
He approved with his head and continued to listen in a relevant way. He was very interested in how such creatures came to them, how they lived and grew up.
"When I came to, I realized that I was a 10-foot-long, thin red, single-leaf flower. All the other flowers had two leaves. But I only had one leaf. He's the one who made me in this situation right now."
Artic shook his head as if he couldn't understand it. Realizing that Artic was having trouble understanding, Plent began to explain.
"Like plants, we have different kinds of energies. As you'll notice, we draw the most energy out of the ground. now that I'm a single plant, the other leaf doesn't block my path and I can draw the energy very quickly and strongly. But the second leaves of the same plants as me serve as a system that slows them down excessively."
Artic then confirmed it with his head and began to speak.
"In short, what you're saying is that because they have more leaves than you, they can't draw energy as fast as you do. They're rarely attracted."
Plent made the right sign with his hand and kept talking.
"As I regained consciousness, I realized I was collecting red energy from around. So naturally, I began to focus on this energy and improve myself. By the time I was 1 million years old, I was finally able to become Origin Level. Naturally, the law I choose is called the "Plant" Law."
Artic was expecting so much that the system began to talk to him and began to give information about the Plant Law as before.
One of the most important groups in the world of living things is plants and the other is animals. With photosynthesis, superior plants with roots, trunks, and leaves that can produce their food can be easily distinguished from animals by these properties. 
However, many creatures have common characteristics with plants or animals in the lower stages of evolution, but can be considered neither plants nor animals in real terms. Experts tend to exclude these primitive and simple creatures from the world of plants and animals today, 
which have great difficulty in classifying them. However, some scientists who adhere to the traditional classification, with many properties similar to plants suo-suns (algae) and fungi in the name of tall plants still today consider from the world of plants. 
However, these creatures do not have specialized tissues, such as trunks, leaves and conductive vessels specific to superior plants; cells are assembled into simple and unspecialized strands or layers called "tal". In the new classifications separating fungi and algae from plants, taking into account such fundamental differences, these creatures are classified in the Protista realm, which includes all single-celled plants, plants, and animals; even mushrooms are considered a separate realm. You can find the classification of living things in the live line of the encyclopedia.
There are hundreds of thousands of different species of plants. The size of these species ranges from very small plants, such as some leaf algae, which can only be seen under a microscope, to giant plants about 90 meters tall, such as California's coastal redwoods. It is thought that there are about 300,000 plant species at latitudes between the North Pole and the tropical climate zone, which is the richest region in the world in terms of plant species.
Plant Classes -
Plants contain green chlorophyll pigment and can produce their food by photosynthesis. They live depending on where they are because they do not have movement organs such as animals. The cell walls are cellulose, so they are quite hard. Plants with about 300,000 species are classified according to similar structural characteristics
FLOWERS AND LEAVES
They are small, green, flowerless land plants that reproduce with spores and form a pillow-like cover on the surface of the soil. The leaves of the algae are pointed, the liver algae are fleshy and padded (25,000 species).
KIBRİTOTS: Flowerless land plants that reproduce with spores, with needle-like leaves and spores sac spikes (strobila) resembling giant leaves (400 species).
HORSETAILS: plants with hollow, articulated and suffocated bodies from the inside. The long pointed and spiky leaves that come out of each choke are wrapped around the trunk. Spores are produced by spor spikes that resemble conifers (30 species).
FERNs: Land plants that open like a fan as their leaves, which are usually fragmented, grow. Spores are produced by spore sacs on the lower side of the leaves (10,000 species).
OPENSEEDS: Woody plants that reproduce with seeds that are not hidden in the fruit. needle-leaf (cones), the other members of the Cycadales team with the false sagu palmiers, and the sanctuary are from this group (700 species).
CAPALISEEDS: Herbaceous or woody plants with distinctive leaves, trunks, roots, and flowers. Indoor seeds are divided into two classes according to the number of seed jaws (grass leaves).
There's only one chin in the bird. Wheatigils have two jaws.
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Artic couldn't stop his nose from bleeding this time. The Plant Law was very detailed and powerful. The information provided by the system caused him to bleed and tire his nose. But he came to him in a short time. Meanwhile, the system gave another warning.
"Artic"
"Low Reality God"
"Starium Level 1.2"
"Law = Reality"
Artic smiled slightly. Starium made the transition from Level 1 to 1.2. He was happy about it. Not only did he not have to fight, but he was getting stronger by learning knowledge. It was pretty cool for him.


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"Artic"
"When the chessboard closes, the king and the pawn are will be placed in the same bag."
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Artic was a young student. He often struggled with his thoughts in his mind and tried to survive in the modern world. He was smart and liked to read, but he also liked to think about different things in his mind.
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Artic was killed trying to help a woman who was attacked. When he opened his eyes, he was in a different land with a voice in his head. Where he was reborn in the same body, people could have divine powers or possess special powers by developing their knowledge and philosophical perspectives on issues.
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We see what Artic choose for his special powers and what kind of person he will be in a new fantastical world.
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https://www.webnovel.com/book/origin-night-lord_16167247606177705#review

12.45PM

Tidak ada pegawai lain di kantor. Mereka antara pergi mencari makan siang atau sejak beberapa jam yang lalu memang sudah meninggalkan kantor untuk pekerjaan lapangan. Menyisakan Nuraini, Altan, dan Alihan di sana yang duduk dalam kesunyian. Ketiganya terpeku pada tugas masing-masing.

"Altan, apa kau lapar?" Nuraini bertanya setelah mengirim balasan email yang berkaitan dengan pekerjaannya.

Altan menghentikan goresan pensilnya. Pria itu berada pada lembar kelima kegiatan trace the dot1 yang Nuraini sengaja cetak untuknya belajar menulis. "Apa ada sesuatu yang bisa dimakan?" Altan balik bertanya. Sepertinya pria tersebut berpikir karena tak ada yang disuguhkan maka tak ada yang bisa di makan di sana.

1Metode belajar menulis dengan menyambungkan antar titik.

Kebetulan sekali Altan datang di saat makanan kecil pengganjal mulut Nuraini habis. Biasanya selalu ada meskipun hanya sebungkus biskuit atau kismis; ia tipe yang menyalurkan stresnya ke makanan. Berbeda dengan Alihan yang bisa berjam-jam tahan tanpa makanan saat sedang fokus pada sesuatu.

"Kau suka makanan pedas atau yang kaya bumbu? Ada restoran Adana di dekat sini," kata Nuraini.

"Tidak masalah," Altan menyetujui.

Nuraini pun sedikit memiringkan tubuhnya. "Alihan, Abi..." ia memanggil Alihan melalui bahu Altan. Pria yang sudah beberapa kali meletakkan wajahnya ke atas meja itu mendangak dengan mata setengah tertutup dan meresponnya dengan 'hmm?'.

"Kami akan ke restoran Adana," Nuraini memberitahu sekaligus menanyakan keikutsertaan pria itu.

"Nanti saja aku pesan sendiri. Aku ingin tidur sekarang," tolak Alihan. "Uang makannya nanti aku ganti," tambahnya berkaitan dengan Altan.

"Aşkolsun, Abi!2" tolak Nuraini sedari awal. "Telepon aku kalau kau membutuhkan sesuatu, oke?"

2Kau bercanda, Kak! (ungkapan sungkan).

Alihan kembali merespon dengan 'hmm...' sebelum menjatuhkan lagi wajahnya ke atas meja. "Jangan lupa kenakan coat-mu," samar-samar pria itu mengingatkan – mengigau sebenarnya. Mungkin karena sudah menjadi kebiasaan maka muncul begitu saja dari alam bawah sadar Alihan. Nuraini tetap mengiyakannya meskipun menyadari bila Alihan tadi meracau. Yang tidak disadarinya adalah sepasang mata Altan yang memicing menyaksikan kedekatannya dengan Alihan.

"Altan, gidelim mi?3" ajak Nuraini setelah ia mengecek dompet serta kartu tanda pengenalnya.

3Altan, kita pergi sekarang?

Altan berpaling dari Alihan padanya. Sekilas pria itu seperti melihatnya dengan tertegun sebelum mengiyakan, "Ah, ya..."

"Coat-mu," Altan mengingatkan saat keduanya bergerak meninggalkan kantor.

Nuraini meringis. Seperti sebelumnya, ia kerap lupa mengenakan coat-nya ketika akan keluar di sela-sela jam kerjanya. Karena hafal kebiasaannya itulah Alihan mengingatkannya tadi.

"Kau tidak mengenakan coat-mu?" tanya Nuraini ketika dilihatnya Altan hanya berdiri menunggunya.

"Tidak dingin," pria itu menjawab.

"Kau yakin?"

Mau tidak mau Nuraini memandang Altan dari atas sampai bawah. Dilihatnya pria itu hanya mengenakan hoodie hitam dan denim yang ujungnya ditekuk hingga di atas mata kaki. Hanya sepatu boots spor Altan saja yang terlihat sesuai untuk musim dingin. Itu pun Nuraini tidak benar-benar yakin karena boots-nya lebih mirip boots untuk musim panas. Ia mengira Altan tidak tahu bila kantor mereka menghidupkan pemanas ruangan. Tetapi kemudian ia menyadari bila di stand hanger hanya tersisa coat miliknya dan milik Alihan.

"Aku tahan dingin," kata Altan.

Keduanya berjalan beriringan dalam diam. Nuraini merasa canggung. Ia hendak membuka pembicaraan namun ragu. Antara malu dan tidak ingin dikira sedang mendekatkan diri. Ujungnya ia hanya berkutat saja dengan pikirannya itu.

Altan sendiri tampak tenang. Pria itu tak bertanya mengenai hal-hal yang tidak diketahuinya seperti saat di kantor. Bisa jadi Altan sudah terbiasa dengan apa-apa yang dilihatnya di gedung itu. Mungkin bila pria itu menanyakan sesuatu, dapat mengurangi awan kikuk yang merundungi kepala Nuraini.

Keluar dari gedung perkantoran rasanya seperti keluar menuju dunia. Hiruk pikuk lalu lintas segera menyambut keduanya. Bunyi deru kendaraan, bunyi klakson, suara orang-orang yang berjalan sambil berbicara satu sama lain maupun melalui telepon ditambah dengan angin musim dingin yang berhembus cukup kencang.

Nuraini mengaktifkan layar ponselnya. Tertera, 8 derajat dan berangin. Ia menaikkan tudung coat-nya dan melirik pada pria di sampingnya. Altan tak bereaksi apapun terhadap angin dingin yang menerpanya. Bahkan sekedar menaikkan tudung hoodie-nya pun tak dilakukan pria itu. Nuraini teheran-heran dibuatnya. Bagaimana Altan bisa bertahan dengan pakaian yang lebih cocok digunakan akhir musim gugur menjelang musim panas itu?

Brukkk!!!

Seketika dari arah belakang seseorang menabrak bahu Nuraini. Begitu kerasnya hingga membuat Nuraini mengerang bersamaan dengan tubuhnya yang oleng. Ia sudah berpikir akan jatuh terjerembab ketika Altan dengan cepat menyelamatkannya. Sebagai ganti menghantam trotoar, ia menghantam tubuh pria itu.

Pipinya menempel pada dada bidang Altan. Dapat didengarnya detak jantung Altan yang teratur dan naik turun nafas pria itu. Bila tadi dirinya sempat menanyakan bagaimana Altan begitu tahan dingin, ia pun mendapatkan jawabannya sekarang. Pria itu terasa begitu hangat. Di samping kenyataan bahwa Altan tengah merengkuh dirinya saat ini. Ya, lengan kiri pria itu tengah melingkari punggungnya hingga di atas pinggang dalam posisi protektif.

"Kau baik-baik saja?" tanya Altan setelah menarik diri untuk memeriksa keadaannya.

Bahunya terasa nyeri tentu saja. Tetapi tunggu dulu... Bukankah seharusnya ia yang lebih dulu melepaskan diri dari situasi tersebut? Sekarang ia jadi malu berkali lipat dibuatnya. Seolah ia menikmati hal tersebut. Apakah Altan akan berpikir seperti itu?, batinnya mencicit.

Tiba-tiba perasaan Nuraini menjadi kacau. Antara berterimakasih, malu, dan kesal. Untuk yang terakhir itu, ia merasa bila Altan tidak peka. Mungkin pria itu tidak bermaksud untuk mempermalukannya. Tetapi tetap saja seharunya Altanlah yang menunggu dirinya melepaskan diri sehingga – setidaknya – ia tidak kehilangan muka. Dasar!

"Aku tidak apa-apa. Terimakasih," jawabnya pelan sambil menghindari kontak mata dengan Altan.

"Aku benar-benar minta maaf. Bus yang akan aku tumpangi sudah di halte, jadi..." pria yang menabraknya tak menyelesaikan perkataannya. Menggantinya dengan, "Seharusnya aku lebih berhati-hati."

Nuraini tidak ingin memperburuk situasi apalagi suasana hatinya sehingga ia membiarkan saja peristiwa itu. Toh, si penabraknya sudah meminta maaf. Tanpa berlama-lama ia melanjutkan kembali langkahnya. Berbelok di perempatan dan semakin mempercepat jalannya ketika dilihatnya restoran masakan Adana kesukaannya sudah di depan mata.

"Kau yakin baik-baik saja? Dia menabrakmu cukup keras," Altan memastikan kembali.

Jika sebelumnya Nuraini merasa kikuk atas kesunyian diantara mereka, sekarang justru sebaliknya. Ia berharap Altan diam saja atau andai pria itu tak ada di sana. Ah ya, dirinyalah yang mengajak pria itu untuk makan di luar! Mengingatnya suasana hatinya kembali campur aduk. Sekarang lebih didominasi oleh rasa malu.

Ia memalingkan wajahnya ke arah lain. Seolah sedang melihat sesuatu yang menarik baginya. Padahal sebenarnya ia tengah mencoba menyembunyikan wajahnya dari Altan. Ia tidak ingin pria itu menelanjanginya lagi.

"Tidak ada yang perlu dikhawatirkan," jawabnya senormal mungkin.

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Terik sinar matahari di hari pertama musim dingin menjadi jalan bagi takdir dalam mengiris waktu, mempertemukan Nur Aini 'Ceylan' dengan Altan. Keduanya memandang langit yang sama. Ketika hati telah saling bertaut di penghujung hari, keduanya harus berhadapan kembali dengan keputusan takdir yang akan menyatukan mereka ataukah memisahkan mereka. 

Tempat Altan seharusnya berada bukanlah di masa di mana Nur Aini berada. 

Sebab Altan lebih dari seorang pria Turki. 

Dia seorang Selçuk.



　　In 1987, an ancient manor on the outskirts of Wiltshire, England.
　　 This manor occupies a huge area and is full of an ancient, gloomy atmosphere. If some bold people might even want to go in and find out if there will be some supernatural events. However, ordinary people did not have the opportunity to enter this manor. Because this is a wizard's manor, a spell was cast around it to prevent ordinary people from entering the wizard's world. The owner of the manor is Lucius Malfoy, a former Death Eater.
　　 "It's finally over." Closing the book, Draco Malfoy sitting in the chair sighed heavily. The continuous high-intensity reading was still too reluctant for this eight-year-old body. I saw a few large characters printed on the cover of the book-"Thousand Kinds of Magical Herbs and Mushrooms" by Filida Spor.
　　 "Unconsciously, it's been eight years since I came to this world." Malfoy looked at the floor-standing mirror in the study, looking at his platinum hair and small body, still feeling an unreal feeling. I actually traversed, but only saved a primary school student that year, so I traversed it after being hit by a car. It was Harry Potter's world that was traversed, and the person who replaced the existence was still one of the main supporting characters, Malfoy.
As a novel fan and movie fan, 　　 was very familiar with the plot development of the original work, and was very sorry for Malfoy in the original work. "Good family and handsome looks, but they are doing some low-level villains, bad is not bad enough, net do some bargaining to oppose Harry Potter, father is a clever trick. "But these are just his views before crossing. After crossing, he naturally will not follow the original, just live on the original track. Now that we have gone through, wouldn't such a good opportunity be wasted without changing the course of history?
　　 "It seems that the welfare brought by the crossing is only this point." Looking at the piles of books in the study, Malfoy showed a satisfied smile.
　　 "Forgotten and improved comprehension, what kind of gold finger is this?" Malfoy couldn't help thinking.
　　Since you want to change your life trajectory, strength is naturally the most important part. If you have the same strength as Voldemort, and you don't do gangsters, coupled with your inherited handsome appearance and family background, it is simply a standard template for life winners.
　　The body is the soul of an adult. Malfoy will not be as active as a child. On the contrary, as a well-educated Malfoy understands the truth: "Knowledge is power."
Without a good theoretical foundation, all magic is a castle in the sky. If Tom Riddle was not brought into Hogwarts by Dumbledore, he was at most a wild wizard. Malfoy, who has already understood this, will naturally not miss the rare Free time, due to age, I can't effectively control the casting. These times are naturally used to learn basic magic knowledge, herbalism, standard spells and other basic subjects.
"The last life was not a school bully. It seemed that I would have been addicted to a school bully in my life." Ever since he set his own goals, Malfoy began to struggle for this, and in the process surprised to find his memory Ability and comprehension are more than a grade higher than the previous life. Perhaps it can only be attributed to crossing.
　　 There was a knock on the door outside the door.
　　 "Young Master, Master teaches you a trip." A housekeeper's voice came from outside the door.
　　 "Okay, I know." After returning the book, Malfoy opened the door, and after a few corners, he came to Lucius Malfoy's study.
"Father, do you have anything to do with me." After Malfoy recognized the reality, he still decided to play the role of this son seriously. There is no way to have such a cheap father, and although he is a villain in the original book. , But he is still pretty good to his family.
"Just looking for a chance to teach him the art of standing in line. Voldemort's team is not easy to follow. In the original book, if Narcissa saved Harry's life, assuming that the Dark Lord still lost, maybe this family must enter Az. Kaban. Isn't this my wish to see Jackie Chan?" Looking at Lucius, Malfoy's thoughts could not help but spread.
　　 "How is the progress of the study?" Lucius stood by the window, and the sunlight outside the window made Lucius's pale, pointed face more gloomy. But the concern in the tone of voice is that it is not fake.
　　Unlike ordinary children of the same age, Malfoy has been silent since infancy. Basically, she doesn't cry or make noises. When she is bigger, she rarely talks. Some broken-mouthed servants began to spread around: "It seems that the young master is a dumb, that spell can't be read, it is equivalent to a dumb cannon." This made Lucius, proud of his blood and family, furious and dealt with those few. Servants. But he couldn't help but have doubts: "His own child is too abnormal, UU reading www.uukaanshu.com is not really a dumb gun."
As a result, when Lucius personally started to teach Malfoy, he found that his child was an out-and-out genius, not to mention the study of daily life behaviors, and his interest in magic was very strong. Is fast. You can even consciously control your magic. Lucius once gave Malfoy his magic wand with a try mentality, and taught him a simple spell. As a result, Malfoy succeeded in casting the spell once. The early silence naturally turned into a gift. Not a symbol of dumb cannon.
　　Which parent does not want Jackie Chan? In addition, Malfoy's enthusiasm for magic is even higher than that of Lucius himself, and Lucius naturally has extremely high expectations for Malfoy.
　　 "Everything is normal, father. The knowledge reserve should have reached the level of the third grade school," Malfoy replied.
　　 "Very good, worthy of being the heir to the Malfoy family." Lucius was very satisfied. A smile appeared on the pale face.
"Tomorrow the Parkinson family will come to our house as a guest. I heard that there is a girl of your age. How is it? Are you interested?" Lucius said a little playfully to Malfoy. Perhaps, the talent displayed by Malfoy was too good, and the effect of Lucius's happy mood even weakened his own gloomy temperament. Malfoy's tradition of intermarriage between Zaohui and pure-blood wizards also shows that Lucius's remarks are not entirely a joke.
　　 "Master Father laughed." Malfoy just responded gently. But my heart began to surge: "Parkinson? Pansy? How should I get along with her?"
　　

Light fills the sky and seeps through the slit between my eyelids. A bright yellow replaces my dreams and my eyes blink open to discover my room engulfed by the loving glow of the sunlight. A small smile appears on my face. Everything around me seems clearer than it has been the last week.
The pictures on my wall are more vivid, every colour standing out against the next. The feathers in my duvet are much softer to snuggle into, a comfort I may need less today but that I'm able to appreciate more. And even the tune of the chipper birds chirping makes a far sweeter sound than I remember. Every note of their song I feel my essence further intertwine with the serenity of nature.
In spite of the day ahead of me, I'm actually feeling content, even optimistic. I may have an unpleasant evening planned but I can enjoy right now. My moods tend to flip when I reach an extreme. It happens whenever I come out of my spiral of misery.
I slide onto my side, still basking in the warmth and nurture of the sunlight. I look to my bedside table; my phone screen catches my eye. A notification flashes beneath the glare and I squint my eyes to see the details. I spring upright and my covers are thrashed to the floor when the letters on the screen become clear.
"Missed call" I read it three times over. Four times. Five. The words still read the same. "Voice mail, Evan Birsha."
My heart drops when reality hits me, it has to be a mistake. I swipe the phone off of the table to set my wandering mind straight and dial my voicemail ready to hear a short muffled noise before the cut off beep.
"Lay-Laaay. I have to spor-speak to you. Please talk to me *hiccup*" his voice slurs in that drunken way. I hear a sharp grunt and then a faint whooshing sound in the background for another minute before the line goes dead.
The sounds around me disappear with the light on my screen. No more birds chirping, I can't even hear the sound of my own breath; the silence is only interrupted when the words leave my lips, "You remember?"
All the warmth and movement is drained from my body. For the longest time the past I shared with Evan seemed almost like a fiction I had created in the same way as my stories. The way our relationship changed so drastically in such a short time and the way he treated me since, like none of it had ever happened, how could a part of me not be convinced I had imagined it all?
But he called me Lay-lay. He hasn't called me that since 7th Grade, the year he turned on me. I remember that year like it's been seared into my brain. Those memories are what fuel the few good dreams that I have, and now I know he remembers them too.
I look back now to one particular day, two days before the Frost of Fall dance, two days before everything changed between us.
It was the first and only fall in my life that had brought snow down with the leaves, and the whole class was rioting in celebration. Old Mr Boik had a soft spot for our class, partly because I was his favourite student and partly because under my request, Evan made every one behave for him.
He was at retiring age but didn't have the heart to leave his students, he was the sweetest person I had ever known and Evan's status meant that I could make sure his last years there were happy ones.
When the snow started to fall, we all jumped from our seats and huddled around the window to see the beautiful anomaly. Mr Boik responded to our cheers with a wrinkled smile wider than any of ours and a shaky hip shimmy, his knees wobbling to hold up his frame without the help of his cane.
We all giggled along with him. Evan and I laughed louder than everyone else, falling into each other over our own terrible jokes that nobody else would understand. After the commotion settled down, Mr Boik handed out the last of his hard caramels and sent us home an hour early to enjoy the snow day.
Our whole class charged as a herd towards the local park. The three consecutive mounds were already layered in snow and a few kids had stopped on the way to pick up their sleds. Everyone rushed over to take their turn going down the hills, some of them sliding down on their coats and some diving right in as if they were at the swimming pool.
Evan grabbed a hold of my hand and pulled me past the mounds. We squeezed through the gap in the wire-netted fence at the back of the park and sprinted down the narrow all-way that had a spooky shade from the trees trailing down the path. At the end of the path there were two adjoining paths. Left was a one way road that leads to our favourite ice cream shop, and right was a door. We rarely went left.
We had cut through the wall of overgrown forest many years prior to make our own path into the woods. Over time some of the weeds had grown back over it and made a superficial layer that hid the path we had made behind a door of weeds.
We carefully pulled back the layer of weeds and stepped into our very own part of the woods, letting them spring back into place to keep the entrance a secret. This was the one place in the whole town that nobody else knew how to get to. This was our place.
My heart got a certain flutter of excitement at the sight of our verdant wonderland, and from the look Evan had on his face, I assumed he got the same feeling. I don't know if it was the speckles of sunlight that shone through the trees, the multi-coloured flowers that gave every bush its own style, or even just the fact that Evan was by side, but nothing made me happier than the time we spent here.
Hand in hand, we sprinted towards the den that we'd built and hurdled over the fallen tree at the entrance. We had decorated it with rocks and flowers when we first found it to commemorate its death and thought it fitting to build our hide out there; because according to 9 year olds, you can't have a cemetery without a church.
We squealed in delight when we saw that the snow had made it through our ceiling of trees. The shelter usually kept out most of the rain, so to us it felt special to see a layer of snow freezing the fallen leaves. Our hands still linked, we did a little dance to make a memory out of footprints. Evan pulled my arm to get me to do a twirl and I tumbled into him.
He was lying underneath me in a blanket of snow, icy flakes seasoning his tousled hair and only a thin denim jacket between him and the frost, but we didn't an inch. We were face to face, his hands holding onto my waist and mine turning numb in the cold either side of him.
For a minute we stayed silent, just staring into each other. His eyes flickered between mine and his mouth slid into the most natural smile. The kind that is so rare in its genuity, you can't stop yourself from mirroring it.
Looking into his eyes, I saw reflected back at me my future. In that moment my life flashed before me, the life I was going to share with Evan.
His eyes didn't move from mine, or even blink, and in the softest voice he said "you know I love you Lay-Lay."
My smile grew wider in that giddy way and I said the only words that came to mind, "you better Birsha." I giggled at him and hopped up with a snowball in hand.
We didn't see each other the next day, he was busy with his boxing but our nightly phone call was the same as any other. It wasn't until the day after that it happened.
I look back now to one particular day, the day of the Frost of fall dance, the day everything changed between us. And I'm still just as clueless.

When all else fails in this world you can create your own. At least that's how Elena escapes her troubled reality. She is tormented and pushed around by everyone in her present, and haunted by those in her past. With a past filled with devastation that's still coming back to haunt her and every new discovery making her question the truth behind all of it, Elena has to find a way to escape her troubles. Writing saves her for a short time, but how long can she rely on that to hold her up before everything comes crashing down? She's loved Evan nearly her whole life but one day he seemed to turn against her, she can't understand why and every insult only makes it hurt more. With only one person to turn to in this world, Elena struggles to keep her head up through her life of torment. will she make it through the other end, or kill herself trying?

Jia xing tian boldly asked someone whose background was unclear. He had investigated any information about xiao shen and he found that he was an adopted child of The patriarch from the xiao clan.

With this in mind one could assume that this person had other identities beside one would see. He is orphan child that was adopted by small clan with no info about his past.

He could guess that xiao shen real clan is powerful force that could make a cripple fight equally with a dou emperor which is already one of the strongest forces in the jia ma empire. 

Kia xing than waited for an answer when the person in front of him took along sips of his then remain silent for a moment then spoke in calm manner.

"Jia xing tian I appreciate your straightforward action to show that you are wary of me but as long you do not harm my xiao clan or anyone precious to me then I shall not do anything."

Xiao shen released a wisp of his intent for jia xing tian to prepare to defend himself. He couldn't believe someone so young was this powerful. 

'Even if his a threat we can't do anything!!' 

He realize that even if all the strongest forces in the jia ma empire no one could even injure him. Jia xing tian accepted that if xiao shen was truly a threat to the jia ma empire then he could had easily done it. 

Jia xing tian thought it was better to shift his focus over the yun pan sect as in the recent years it had grown to arrogant.

"Additionally please do not tell anyone of my strength."

He find it strange that a powerhouse would remains anonymous but accepted the request since it was easy enough.

"Thank you for the tea but I shall take my leave if jia xing tia need anything from me then don't hesitate to asked."

Xiao shen stood up from where he was then gave his farewell to jia xing tian who did the same and thank him for the offer. 

After leaving the jia ma palace he went to visit the alchemist hall to apply. He found the line was long and had many people from different ages from young to elder.

Obviously, people would wish to become one knowing how much a rank 1 alchemist could reap from making pills. This very reason why alchemist are known to be quite rich money was not an issue for them.

Xiao shen had already created knowledge about that far surpasses that of yao zun lao. He had the immortal mansion for creating his pills to improve his capabilities. The instant mastery helps in improving himself.

The instant mastery doesn't max the skill but only reach the highest capability of said person that gradually slow down when they reach multiverse level control. One would say it's a nerf but it actually the reason that xiao shen skill will be his and only his when he surpass his own capability.

Xiao shen came next to show his skill the requirement was simple for him enough to create. He didn't used the nirvana flames or any essence flames because it would make far much ruckus that it would be annoying.

He was there to only able to flex his skills not the tools he had. The alchemist examiners that test him gave the task to create a rank 1 pills.

Xiao shen brought out weak flames but was still consider strong that the examiner was surprised from the heat. They were surprised it was not even a essence flame.

He showcases his until some time the pills was refined and the examiner was surprised it was rank 2 than rank 1 but raise an eyebrow when they saw golden veins around it.

"Young man can you tell me the effect of this pills? This is the first time I saw such a thing?"

"This tra-I mean rank 2 pill is called 'Dumb luck(plot armor)' that allow the person to swallow it that could revive even after dying for few minutes."

Upon saying those words the alchemist examiner became hectic amaze that someone could make pills that powerful. Of course, any other alchemist wouldn't be able to create his pills because it had special requirements to create.

After getting his alchemist badge, he went and visit yanran who was training her swordsmanship with her grandfather nalan. He smiled that she was such hard worker young girl determine to grow strong. 

"How are you old man jie?"

The duo stopped heir action when they saw xiao shen surprised to see him after trying to find him few days ago.

"Young man this old man is as healthy as a Ox! I must ask where you have been for the last few days? It was unfortunate we can't give you our gratitude for saving me."

"There was an urgent news that I need to attend but it was now finish therefore you can reset easy. How about you young lady yanran? I can you are working hard."

Yanran gave warm smile seeing xiao shen once again made her heart feel warm. It's been few days she felt empty that she couldn't understand. Her grandfather only smirk when she ask her about it.

"I will be leaving you youngsters then!! Good luck my granddaughter, grandfather support you."

Nalan jie whisper on her granddaughter's ears that made her flustered. She could feel her face heat up and tried to hit her grandfather who left them alone.

"You seem unwell young lady yanran?"

"I-Its nothing I was just tired from training that's all!!"

"If you say? Do you wish to have spar with me?"

"Ah, S-Sure."

"Great but to make things interesting we will not need dou qi or any spiritual energy? We only used our sportsmanship do you accept?"

Yanran was taken aback from xiao shen words but nodded. She was interested how good xiao shen when using his sword…not the one below his belt.

"Excellent! Draw your weapon and we shall start!! If manage to wound me by tiny bit then I'm willing to teach you skills."

She drew her sword while taking a stance waiting for her opponent to take out his but was astonish to see him pick up a stick. 
 
"Why are you not taking out any weapon??"

"Remember the first words I said to you?"

Yanran recalled his words when he arrive in the nalan clan places to cure her grandfather. It was clear as the words he spoke.

"I lack trust towards my sword?"

"Good you remember. This who had swing a swords for millions of times will gain something far more powerful."

Xiao shen focus his concentration towards the stick he held then gradually the simple stick felt it could cut anything be it immortal or the devil.

Yanran was shock when she saw the stick cutting the grass below his feet. It was beyond her common sense that something exist.

"When you become one with your sword it will remain within your hand even if it gone. Of course this takes huge amount of talent but I shall see if you can reach this level. Now come young lady yanran!"

She awoken from her daze then dash forward to slice his head but only met with his weapon. Yanran's eyes widen that something as simple as a stick could withstand her weapon.

Xiao shen used his this opportunity to lower her blade then tried to slash other, yarn barely evade the blade then kick the back of xiao shen head but was block by his forearm.

"Impresive young lady yanran but you still lack trust."

Xiao shen grab her leg then toss her to the side. Yanran balance herself then did a series of attack his head but it was all evade by him.

It went on for a few hours while nalan jie watch in the background, he was shocked that something was possible but the thing most surprising is her granddaughter was rapidly catching up.

'She not even dou master yet but able to fight like this!? Unbelievable!!"

Yanran still hadn't used any you qi only relying with her skills and physical strength. Xiao shen smiled that she was rapidly improving because of his help.

He was purposely hitting in spor that has flaws to further improve her sword style. Xiao shen saw that her blade was gaining translucent light too difficult to even notice.

'Amazing!! I didn't even know that in wuxia world to have intent! She's a genius indeed like xun-er.'

Her movement was becoming more sharper and speed rapidly increasing. Yanran eyes was in an extreme focus that unaware to the surrounding. 

'Too bad she can control herself.'

Xiao shen deflect her blade that was send flying to the hair that slice every tree like butter. Japan jie couldn't help but be dumbfounded. The trees weren't ordinary tree as all was some in wood dou qi.

Yanran woke from her extreme focus that led to her passing out. It was too much for her mind to handle. Xiao shen still impress she could manifest her intent into the blade.

'Expected of my soon to be wife'


Wish fulfillment expect anything but unserious bullshit and have fun reading. therefore shut up and enjoy.

first world: Battle through the heavens

second world: Rebirth of urban immortal cultivator.

Third world: Iron ladies.

    虽然上半场比赛的比分是0比0，但是不代表上半场双方的场面难看。而整个上半场两队的攻防节奏都很快，中前场屡屡制造出杀机。
　　中场休息的时候，两支球队都没有做出什么换人调整。
　　瓜迪奥拉在更衣室鼓舞着士气：“伙计们，上半场你们表现的有些不够兴奋，下半场我希望你们能够更加大胆一些！尤其是马奎尔和范戴克，他们两个人很少在联赛中同时出场，默契上一定会出现问题，你们就去进攻这个点！”
　　而在主队更衣室里，金泰格也在跟球员们进行交流。
　　“上半场防守做得不错，但是进攻端还是有些效率不高。几次不错的射门机会都浪费了，这很可惜。希望下半场能够有所改观。”
　　金泰格这话其实有些批评锋线球员，这场比赛三名前锋获得了不少机会，但是都没有能够把握住，射门精准度都差了不少。
　　金泰格又看了看格列兹曼：“安东尼，你上半场有几次不错的传球，但是只有一脚射门，我希望你下半场能够适当的自私一些，多去尝试突破和射门。”
　　格列兹曼点点头。
　　其实在最近一段时间，格列兹曼的个人发挥明显有些下降。他现在可说是曼联的头号球星，所以对手经常派出两个人去盯防他，他很难得到机会。而在这种情况下，他就多利用对方防守他造成的身后空档，给莱万和萨拉赫传球制造机会。
　　听到了金泰格的话，格列兹曼也在思考着自己下半场的打法。
　　中场休息时间很快就结束了，两队重新回到了场上，下半场比赛正式开始！
　　“阿圭罗在中场跟坎特纠缠在了一起，他传给斜向前插的京多安！京多安传球到后点！又是斯特林的射门！皮球打在了门柱上！曼联逃过一劫！”
　　“基米希在右路助攻到了前场，他假装传中，但是却直塞给了禁区内斜向跑位的萨拉赫！萨拉赫传了个低平球！后点的格列兹曼推射！皮球打在了横梁上！”
　　“下半场刚刚开场，两队就各自有了一次绝佳的机会！一个门柱，一个横梁！如果不是运气问题的话，那么两队现在就已经打成1比1了！”
　　这时候BT Spor的特里克正在跟球迷们聊着。
　　“这场比赛两队都有不少英法球员。曼联这边的一条中轴线，英格兰的马奎尔、法国的坎特和格列兹曼；曼城一方的中轴线是英格兰的斯通斯、法国的博格巴和英格兰的斯特林。这几名球员都是各自国家队的主力球员，他们是各自球队不可或缺核心。”
　　“德布劳内的远射被卡巴莱罗抱在了怀里，他把球扔给了斯通斯。斯通斯一脚十分精准的长传，找到了右边路的斯特林！”
　　“斯特林加速突破，过掉了阿隆索的防守，他冲进了禁区，面对着禁区内的马奎尔！”
　　“斯特林连续晃动，没有能够摆脱马奎尔的防守。斯特林变向过人！马奎尔伸脚把球断了下来！大脚开了出去！”
　　“曼城的进攻又来了，这次是博格巴在中场跟坎特缠斗在一起！博格巴等着阿圭罗的跑位，所以皮球在脚下停顿了两秒！”
　　“坎特果断下脚，球被断了！坎特传球给格列兹曼！格列兹曼接球之后在禁区外突施冷箭！皮球滑门而过，惊出了曼城球员一身冷汗！”
　　现在比赛进行到了第55分钟，下半场已经过去十分钟了，比分依然没有变化。
　　场边的金泰格紧张地看着场上的局势，现在比赛形势不明朗，最终谁赢谁输，都不好说。而曼联现在已经用掉了一个换人名额，不能再轻易换人了。
　　现在的场上局势一直僵持，只是需要一个爆点，一个契机。
　　在比赛第60分钟的时候，曼联在中场继续寻找着机会。
　　这场比赛他们打得十分耐心，并没有冒进。
　　德布劳内在禁区前游荡，他面前的费尔南迪尼奥一直在盯防住他，不让他轻易切入禁区。德布劳内只好回传给克罗斯，继续寻找进攻的机会。
　　克罗斯把球传给格列兹曼，斯通斯立马压了上去，不给格列兹曼任何机会，格列兹曼也只好继续回传寻找突破口。
　　“曼城的防守滴水不漏啊。”场边的金泰格感慨地说。
　　斯科尔斯也很感慨：“斯通斯这个赛季进步的很快，他在曼城打了一年的首发，确实比在吗曼联打两年替补都管用。”
　　金泰格看着年轻的斯通斯：“让这些年轻天才离开，我也很不舍得，但是为了他们的前途，我也只能放他们走。”
　　费兰瞥了撇嘴：“一个小毛孩子而已，还以为真能盯防住格列兹曼吗？要知道格列兹曼可是金球奖水平的球员。”
　　就在费兰说出这话的时候，场上的形势发生了一些变化。
　　萨拉赫和格列兹曼交叉换位，前场站位发生了改变。
　　不过即便两个人位置改变了，斯通斯依然盯防着格列兹曼，他和孔帕尼也交换了位置。
　　这么一来，格列兹曼是彻底被盯死了。
　　前场没有什么太好的进攻机会，就需要后场球员上去搅一搅浑水了。
　　阿隆索接到了萨拉赫的回传球，他突然加速，趟过了面前京多安，然后带球沿着左路杀向曼城禁区！
　　“阿隆索上去了！席尔瓦铲球！阿隆索和萨拉赫做了一个二过一，躲开了席尔瓦的防守！”
　　“右后卫萨尼亚封住了角度！萨拉赫准备内切跑位！萨尼亚位置向内跟了一步！”
　　“阿隆索没有传球，他继续带球向前冲刺！”
　　“阿隆索来到了底线附近，传球到后点！格列兹曼突然向后跑，侧身做射门准备！斯通斯没有防住他！”
　　“格列兹曼凌空半转身抽射！球进了！！！”
　　“在下半场第65分钟，曼联通过一次十分精彩的配合打破僵局！阿隆索的助攻十分精彩！而格列兹曼的转身凌空抽射，这脚球很可能会成为本年度的最佳进球！这脚射门简直是太漂亮了！这才是金球奖第二名的真正实力！”
　　

2013年5月19日，在最后一轮英超联赛中，曼联5:5战平了西布朗。
2012-13赛季英超联赛冠军奖杯，在旁落一年之后，重回老特拉福德球场。
赛后，亚历克斯•弗格森爵士召开新闻发布会，他宣布了两件事情，轰动了整个足坛。
一，弗格森爵士今日完成了在曼联执教的第1500场比赛，正式宣布退休。
二，弗格森爵士向曼联俱乐部强烈推荐Tiger King成为自己的继任者。
这一日，整个足坛都轰动了。
现在所有人的脑中只有一个问题：Tiger King是谁？
书友Q群号：488，140，686。欢迎大家来聊球。

BERUBAH

            Ini kali pertama stiv berangkat sekolah bareng shandy. Well memang benar sih mereka sudah baika tapi ia bersikap se tenang mungkin dan membiasakan semuanya bersama abangnya.

" vit lo kerumah gue sekarang!" tukas shandy di telvon

" ngapain ?" Tanya fito

" udah cepetan, ajakin anak-anak sekalian" ujar shandy langsung memutuskan sambungan televon itu sepihak

" heh, lo mau kemana?" Tanya shandy ketika melihat stiv menyalakan mobil sportnya

" sekolah lah,emang mau kemana lagi" jawab stiv

" hari ini lo bareng gue" ujar shandy

"oh, yaudah berangkat sekarang nunggu apa lagi?" sahut stiv menutup pintu mobilnya lagi

" nunggu temen-temen gue,baru kita berangkat" sahut shandy. Tidak lama kemudian datang mobil sport dan motor spor memasuki halamanya

" hey bos!" sapa fito lompat dari mobil dan menghampiri shandy

" lama banget lo, kemana aja?" sahut shandy

" lhah ni anak ngapain disini?" Tanya lutfi melirik stiv yang berdiri di sebelah shandy

"mulai sekarang dia gabung sama kita" tukas shandy

" hah?" respon lutfi kaget

" kenapa, nggak setuju? Yaudah mendingan lo aja yang keluar!" tukas shandy lagi

"eits-eits santai dong bos orang gue Cuma nanya juga!" selak lutfi cepat

" emang lo udah baikan sma ni bocah?" Tanya fito heran

            Varel turun dari mobil sportnya, ia langsung merangkul fito dan lutfi dari belakag dan membisikkan sesuatu di telinga mereka.

" ngapain sih kalian?" sahut shandy

" ooo….." ujar lutfi dan fito bersamaan dan memanggut-manggutkan dagunya setelah varel memberitahu seseuatu

" ini kapan berangkatnya?" Tanya stiv angkat bicara

" yaudah kita cabut sekarang, lo ikut mobil gue aja" sahut shandy menyalakan lamborgini birunya

             Singkat waktu mereka pun sampai di sekolah.

"eh dari tadi gue nggak lihat si diaz, kemana dia?" Tanya shandy

" sorry banget, gue lupa ngasih tahu ke kalian. Si diaz pulang ke Kalimantan, katanya ada urusan keluarga yang mengharuskan dia menetap disana" ujar fito

" berarti dia pindah sekolah juga dong?" Tanya lutfi

" sayang banget, kita nggak ngucapin salam perpisahaan ke dia" sahut varel

" padahal baru banget dia gabung sama kita, sekarang malah udah ngilang aja" tambah shandy

" diaz , yang mana sih?" Tanya stiv penasaran

" lo nggak kenal diaz, waaah parah ni bocah!" sahut lutfi

" stop lo panggil dia bocah!" sahut shandy menatap lutfi dengan mata singanya

" nih, ini yang namanya diaz" tukas varel memperlihatkan foto diaz di hpnya

" ouhhh…" respon stiv singkat

" ayo cabut ke kelas!" sahut shandy berjalan lebih dulu dan diikuti teman-temanya di belakangnya.

Dengan baju yang sedikit di keluarkan dengan tas di selempangkan sebelah. Shandy berada di posisi big leader nya ,di ikuti varel, fito,lutfi dan juga steaven dengan tas di selempangkan sebelah, tangan kanan sama-sama di sembunyikan  di saku celana. Berjalan beriringan tepat di belakang shandy. Banyak sekali sorot mata yang memperhatikan mereka, memandang takjub ke lima cowok tampan ini, mungkin di antara mereka ada yang terkejut melihat stiv yang tiba-tiba gabung dig eng nya shandy. Bukannya mereka musuhan?

            Sesampainya di pertigaan koridor ruang TU,mereka berpisah di situ, shandy,varel,fito dan lutfi masih berjalan lurus sedangkan stiv harus belok kanan menuju kelasnya.

" eh lo kok bisa sama mereka sih?" sahut faizah yang sudah bertengger di depan kelas

" iya nih kok bisa?" sahut niha iku-ikutan

" ya bisalah, shandy kana bang gue!" ujar stiv cepat, kemudian berlalu masuk dalam kelas sebelum faizah dkk mengintrogasinya lagi.

" semenjak stiv sering gabung sama gengnya shandy, teman-teman sekelasnya jarang sekali yang sok akrab sama stiv. Bahkan syila ,via ,zira ataupun yang lainya yang dulunya bisa di bilang cukup deket dengannya. Perlahan semuanya jadi renggang bahkan sama sekali tidak ada celah ataupun ikatan sekarang. Itusemua di karenakan stiv yang pernah terlibat dalam tawuran antarsekolah bersama kawanan shandy and the geng membela SMA TUNAS BANGSA yang tiba-tiba di serang dengan munculnya batu-batu,kayu dan benda-benda yang di lemparkankan di setiap sudut sekolah menembus jendela-jendela dan memecahkannya oleh SMA GANESHA. Diduga itu semua karena SMA GANESHA tidak menerima kekalahan dalam lomba basket 2 minggu yang lalu. Bahkan saat itu stiv lebih terlihat keras, memukul,menyerang dengan sangat membabi buta dari pada shandy. Di sulah sifat lain dari stiv muncul, yang mengakibakan para ciwi-ciwi sekarang hanya berani sebatas mengagumi dari jauh tidak lagi TP TP degan stiv. Selain jago dalam duia music, stiv juga jago bela diri dan juga basket, bilyar juga vollly dia juga bisa. Bahkan sekarang ia menjadi wakil dari sahndy, shandy kapten basket dan stiv wakilnya.

            Namun via, livia hasintha loffa master fisika itu masih menyimpan rasa pada stivv, dalam hati ia selalu menggerutu kenapa sih cepet banget stiv berubah nggak sehumoris dulu? Jarang banget bisa bicara langgsung dengannya saat ini.

             Dan pada suatu ketika ia benar-benar membutuhkan stiv untuk membantu tugasnya. Ia pun memberanikan diri untuk menghamiri stiv yang duduk bersama shand and the geng di kantin sekolah.

            "stiv…" panggil via mendekat

" mau apa lo?" sahut shandy cepat

" gu…gue cari stiv bukan lo!" ujar via

" stiv lagi sibuk, nggak bisa di ganggu. Udah mendinagn lo cabut sana!" tukas fito yang berada tepat di samping stiv yang sibuk menulis di buku catatannya, entah menulis apa mungkin mengarang sebuah lagu?

" stiv, gue ada perlu sama lo" teriak via pada stiv, dan stiv sama sekali  nggak menggubrisnya karena ia sedang memakai headset

" steaven lagi sibuk, batu banget sih di bilangin!" sahut shandy beranjak berdiri 

" tapi gue ada perlu penting" cicit via melihat tatapan singa shandy

" lo pergi atau…."

" atau apa, gue sama sekali nggak takut sama lo!" sahut via lantang. Seberusaha mungkin menyembunyikan rasa takutnya. Bukannya berhenti menyahut shandy malah melangkah maju… maju…  dan seiring langkah shandy saat itu membuat via harus mundur-mundur menghindari shandy. Hampir saja ia terjatuh,untung saja dengan sigap shandy melingkarkan tanganya dan menarik pinggang rampingn via dan mendekatkan ke dadanya.

Demi apapun via saat ini di buat deg degan .rasanya seperti senam jantung saat shandy memperlakukannya demikian. Banyak sorot mata yang memperhatikan adegan langka itu, via pun tersadar dari lamunanya ketika shandy membisikkan sesuatu di telingannya " udah nyaman yha?" bisik shandy dengan seringai bibirnya

" idih, PD banget lo!" ujar via cepat, mendorong paksa tubuh shandy menjauh darinya.

            Dan saat inilah stiv baru sadar kehadiran via di dekat tempat duduknya. Huhhh benar-benar PD dan tidak peka. Ia pun langsug berdiri mengahmpiri via  dan shandy yang tengah adu mulut itu

" ngapain vi?" Tanya stiv 

" gapain? Dari tadi gue manggil-manggil lo, lo baru sadar sekarang? Dan gue harus rebut dulu sma abang lo yang songong ini sebelum ketemu lo gitu!? Waaahh bener-bener sultan yha lo sekarang!" gerutu via sambil memukulkan buku ke lengan stiv

" cerewet banget sih lo!" sembur shandy

" lo bener-bener yha…" sahut via memelototkan mata birunya pada shandy

" eits, udah-udah nggak usah rebut lagi!" lerai stiv berada tepat di tengah-tengah via dan shandy

" yaudah sekarang lo ikut gue!" sahut stiv menarik tangan via menjauh dari kerumunan kantin

" heh ,mau kemana lo?" terak fito

" gue cabut sebentar, buku gue bawa aja dulu, kalau bisa lo lanjutin tuh tuh lirik" teriak stiv menjauh dari kantin

" lanjutin gimananya, yang ad ague tambahin lirik burung kakak tua higgap di jendela, varel sudat tua jelek, keriput, ompong___" ujar lutfi yang tiba-tiba menyanyikan lagu burung kakak tua yang sekaligus mengejek varel yang ada di depannya.

                                     *************

"kita mau kemana?" Tanya via mengikuti tarikan tangan stiv menyusuri tangga

" tempat biasa" sahut stiv

" roof top? Tanya via memastikan

" lo masih inget tempat ini?" Tanya via dengan senyum manisnya

" inget lah, lo mau ngomomg apa?" Tanya stiv ketika sudah sampai di rooftop, kini ia memandang mata biru itu lekat-lekat

" e…. gu..gue mau Tanya soal ini!"sahut via cepat, kemudian ia membukakkan bukunya dan menunjukkan sebuah soal

" oh.. ini" sahut stiv mengambil alih buku itu

" sini duduk disini, panas di situ" sahut stiv lagi. Ia dan via duduk di sebuah kursi kayu panjang yang berada di sana

            Roof top adalah tempat favorit via yang ia kenalkan pada stiv dulu, dulu banget sebelum ia bergabung dengan gengnya shandy. Saat sedih, pengen nangis kejer, mereka selalu datang kesini. Mereka bebas berteriak se keras apapun tanpa ada suara yang mengganggunya, meluapkan kesedihan disini saat sendirian,maupun bareng-bareng. Dan hanya berdua via dengan stiv. Karena tempat ini jarang banget di datangi oleh murid lain.

                        **************

" eh lo mau kemana bos?" sahut lutfi melihat shandy berlari menjauh dari kantin

" biar gue yang nyusulin dia" tukas fito berlari menyusul shandy

" lo mau kemana shan?" Tanya fito ketika langkahnya sudah menyamai shandy

" nyari stiv" ujar shandy 

" buat apaan?" tanay fito lagi

" udah lo diem aja!" sahut shandy berjalan mengarah ke kelas stiv

" si via kemana?" Tanya shandy saat berada di depan kelas itu

" nggak tahu kak" sahut salah satu mereka. Kemudian shandy melihat cewek di dalam kelasitu yang ia duga teman akrabnya via.

" eh lo ngapain masuk segala!" ujar fito ikut masuk ke kelas 11 IPA 3

" si via kemana?" Tanya shandy pada syila

            Syila sedikit tercengang, melamun sebentar. Terlebih melihat fito yang berda di kelasnya saat ini. Cowok yang diam-diam ia kagumi,demi apapun ia sekarang ada di kelasnya!

"woy!" ujar shandy menepuk tangannya tepat di wajah syila

"eh… nggak tahu kak" sahut syila cepat, masih memperhatikan wajah tampan fito yang sedang celingak-celinguk mengamati isi kelsnya

" lo ngelihatin appan sih!" sahut shandy yang melirik sorot mata syila dan mengikuti arah pandangnya. Tiba-tiba syila di kejutkan dengan fito yang tepat di hadapannya.

" hai manis!" sapa fito

" hai kak" sahut syila senyum melambaikan tangannya

"aelah, cari mangsa nggak usah di sini juga woy!" ujar shandy menarik lengan fito menjauh dari gadis itu.

" biasanya  via kalo pas nggak sama lo dia kemana?" Tanya shandy

"ke taman!" jawab syila

" nggak ada disnana, tempat lain?" Tanya shandy lagi

"oh…ke roof top kali, dia biasa kesana kalo sendirian" sahut syila mengingat-ungat

"sendirian? Ke roof top? Ngapain?" deretan pertanyaan dari mulut fito

" biasanya juga sama temen sekelas gue juga kok" tukas syila lagi

" sama siapa?" Tanya fito penasaran

" steaven" sahut syila

" eh lo mau kemana shan?" ujar fito meihat shandy langsung berlari ke luar kelas

" gue cabut dulu yha cantik, daah!" sahut fito sambil mencubit pelan pipi tembem syila. Seketika itu syila di buat terbang melayang jauh tak terbayang bisa melihat langsung wajah tampan fito tepat di hadapannya, apalagi baru saja ia mencubit pipinya. " duhhhh mimpi apa gue semalem" gumam syila girang

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            Sesampainya di rooftop ,shandy melihat via dan juga stiv deket banget, ketawa ketiwi. " akrab banget" kata itu yang mampu ia ucapkan sekarang

" ehahh…hah…hah…" fito termehek-mehek ngos-ngosan di samping shandy sekarang

" cepet banget lo larinya" sahut fito masih menunduk,menopang tubuhnya  dengan tangan memegangi lututnya

" lo ngelihatin apaan sih?" ujar fito melihat arah mata shandy

" ngapain mereka berdua-duaan di sini?" ujar fito lagi, ketika ia melihat via dan stiv yang duduk di seberang sana

"PD banget mereka mesra-mesraan di sini" tukas shandy memandang tak suka kea rah stiv da via

" lo.. lo cemburu bos?" Tanya fito mengoreksi raut wajah garang shandy. Shandy tidak menggubris omongan fito, ia langsung berlari meninggalkan fito yang masih  berdiri mematung menyaksikan ke akraban stiv dan via di sana.

Shandy Satria Hermansyah, merupakan anak dari keluarga konglomerat kaya raya.Yang memiliki aset perusahaan sampai luar negeri dengan Saham yang sangat besar.Keluarganya menjalankan perusahaan di London hingga Amerika. Dia merupakan Hermansyah generasi ke tiga , bersifat dingin,sombong dan sering mempermainkan cinta semua cewek. Dia sering bergonta-ganti pasangan dan setiap cewek tergila-gila dengannya.

Di sisi lain ada seorang cewek berusia 1 tahun lebih muda darinyanya, dia adalah Livia. Cewek Master Fisika yang memiliki zodiak virgo ini sangat dingin pada siapapun cowok, maupun cewek. Namun ia hanya bisa akrab dengan ke dua sahabatnya Syila dan Dita. Sampai akhirnya datanglah cowok yang bernama Steven yang merubah sifat dinginnya.

Randy louis Steven, cowok blesteran Amerika Indonesia ini adalah adik tiri Shandy. Perang dingin antara adik kakak ini selalu Ramai dan banyak mengundang perseteruan.

Livia akan memilih siapa, akankah ia akan memilih di antara kakak beradik ini?

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