Sinopsis Novel Aki Karya Idrus Novels & Stories

I was immediately sent a sheet of manuscript contract paper, during the recovery period I read the entire contents of the contract carefully and agreed to the publication of the book. Until the time passed, my novel was published quickly which coincided with my discharge from the hospital. This is the publication of a book that has been published and updated with the end of King Akira getting his memory back. A new book with a better ending. All that right today, I returned to gather with my sister and mother. I saw on television a man who had the same face as Akira admiring my novel. He's so happy, and it makes me think that he's back.

With a clack, Aki’s bō staff projected, flinging off clumps of snow. “Ewww! Don’t ever make me do that again!” Aki shrieked as she emerged in the middle of the emptiness like a newborn babe crawling out from under the doula’s blanket. “Why couldn’t the chief architect had lived in the warmer climes of the south? Then we could’ve fought a koala dragon instead! At least that would’ve known about eucalyptus mints!” Miraculously, she was all right. Temujin felt so happy to see her and laughed through his mempo mask.

he sneered. My throat went dry, and I swallowed the lump stuck in my throat, "I-I... my name is Aki-Akira," I struggled to say. "Mm, Akira," his black eyes fluttered to my lips, then slowly trailing down to my exposed cleavages. They lingered longer than expected. "What a rare sight." He murmured. "You seem lost, where are you from?" He questioned. "Does it matter? I was attacked, and I ended up here," I yanked my face away from his grasp and he gave a low chuckle.