Jumin Route Day 2 Novels & Stories

The credits should, of course have this: Based on the novel ‘Nineteen Days in Guwahati’ byNeelim Bhattacharya But for now, Dear Reader, I leave you here in the middle of Chandmari Flyover. Wait for a couple of hours, for a breath-taking view of sunset, while I continue my journey to the airport. If you see Junali passing by, tell her, I’ll be back. Here, at the same spot. In a week. It will be our ninth date. The eighth was at Kolkata Airport smoking zone.

The Beach, Variku, Tartu. Sarturday, 3rd of August, 2024. 8 P.M Josie's POV(Continued) I limped towards the artsy shop I could see a light emanating from. It was also the closest. There, I got a bottle of water and directions to the nearest bus top and how to get to Ru's hotel. But when I turned around to start walking in the direction of the bus station, I found a black Mercedes Benz C class idling not far away. A man wearing a chauffeur uniform was next to it, looking right at me.

All that remains is to count the day of departure. "Sin, are you joining a study tour to Jakarta and Jogjakarta?" "I'll try Impin." "You have to come, so you can be with me. We'll have fun on the trip." "Yes, I'll try, my dad is getting sick." "Yes Sin." "The last registration is until after Eid al-Adha." "Yes, I have heard, I will try, yes, it's not a problem of money, but a problem of Daddy." "Why are you crying? Don't cry, Sintia."

Ultimately, they were reduced to the bottom of the pyramid, stripped even of the smallest share of resources by previous chairmen. If things continued like this, they were bound to face extinction. In my past life, on the brink of death, I'd seen a pair of green eyes so bright, they were like gems. They were beautiful, and I knew that Landon was the only one who had such eyes. He'd charged into the sea of flames without hesitation and tried his best to save me and Tim. Unfortunately, the fire had been too fierce, and he'd failed to do anything. In the end, he had died with us.

- Jimboy “yes!”- Raymart at that night for the first time, the group makes a feast for the journey of them everyone was happy at that night and even if there’s a witch that attacks them, it will perish! ---- the night had ended, and the day has come 1st day of February the 4 of them supplied their self with enough foods for the journey though they don’t know what will happen and how long would it take but they knew that they have to survive no matter what!

“Yeah.” Two hours later, they arrived at the station. Lights were dim; the platform nearly empty. A soft hum of the PA system drifted downward: “Train thirty-two to Lille and Brussels—boarding at platform six, four-oh-five a.m.” Julian and Gavin squeezed into an empty booth. Julian’s pockets were lined with cash, the fake passports sealed in plastic protectors, and a small cell phone burner tucked inside a book. Gavin’s stomach roiled; Julian sat next to him, calm but wired.

Maybe next week will come. "Yeah." Jayden and Harumi walked to the train station for Tangerang. Actually Jayden could have brought a car or motorcycle but if he went with Harumi ... it wasn't as comfortable as going out with Felicia. Moreover, this girl beside him loved to badmouth Felicia, didn't know what she meant by doing that. The journey feels much longer. Fortunately, because it was a bit late in the day, the train cars were not too crowded so Jayden and Harumi didn't have to jostle. About two hours of travel they finally arrived at the research institute.