Indian Go!

Indian Go!
Episode 92


“I have to admit, you're very good at this field Noella. I'm so impressed, and your three friends, you probably shouldn't think too much about those two stupid guys, but Inggrit. Beware of him, I can feel a rebellious aura from him,” said the voice from the mouth of the ventriloquist doll.


Indi's attention was distracted when she heard her mother's name called by the doll. He was so curious as to what exactly the plan of the conversation he had just listened to was. What does this have to do with his mother. Then who are the two dumb guys that the doll meant. Although on the one hand Indi felt a little relieved because his mother did not fall into the category of stupid that was already mentioned the doll.


“How can you be sure of your statement just now?” noella asked who seemed to be unable to accept what her wooden doll had just said.


The young face of Noella that Indi now saw was different from the flashes Indi had seen before. In front of Indi at this time is the figure of Noella who looks cantic, although her face is still covered with super dark makeup. The body was perfectly formed just like the movie stars that Indi often watched.


Noella's clothes are still the same as Noella that Indi knows. The black leather jacket bandaged the dark purple tank top he wore. Tight leather pants wrapped both legs of her level. On both ears, Indi can clearly count six shiny black ear piercings.


His wavy hair was cut neatly as a shoulder, and it seemed to have been ironed to look straight. Indi almost forgot one of the round piercings attached to his nose. If she was a High School student at an Indi school, it was certain she would be labeled as a bad woman. Although indirectly it really reflects him. Fortunately, although it is hard to admit it, but it is true that this young Noella is beautiful.


“Because I was the first to create that word,” said the doll, but Indi could feel a dark aura from her voice.


The door of the room then opened. Indi was not very familiar with the room. But from the wall and the atmosphere in the room, Indi knew that it was UCI. A man, whose height may be the same as his father. He was wearing a black t-shirt wrapped in a striped shirt that he appeared to be accidentally unbuttoned. His jeans hang right above his knees.


The man looks soft to the man with his athletic posture. Her blond hair is calm, and according to Indi is not symmetrical with her face that looks slightly to Asia-Asia-an. Fortunately his eyes clearly showed contradiction with Indi's thinking. The color of his eyes is blue-green, reminiscent of the clear sea Indi had visited with his father.


The man's voice clearly looked so agitated. He looks like he just made the biggest mistake of his life. Indi even hated to say what he saw, but he had no other choice. The man looked trembling, which was very incompatible with his mannerisms as well as his posture. Indi hates seeing the type of man ideally look weak.



“What exactly is your plan? Why didn't you tell me in the first place that your plan was part of a murder! It's beyond what we planned! You're. You're a KILLER!” said the man.