When does 1+1=3?

WHAT THE *UCK?


This might not be the best intro line for this chapter, but that is definitely what Prodeus is thinking about. He's been rushing with the guards with his arms coiled around the arms of both guards side by side, like wedding brides walking down the aisle. Except this one is painful. After being dragged halfway throughout the journey, they bring him into a room and lock the door behind them. The luggages are pour out, scattered randomly on the floor and check by two guys wearing blue uniform. Prodeus watch curiously as they pick up his underwear.

A smartly dressed officer stands infront on the desk after Prodeus sat. Two sharp eyes stare piercingly towards him. His dark black hair combed neatly to the side, his black eye brows are sliding towards his pointy nose, with his dangerous European glare with his little mustache tell Prodeus this is not a normal interview.

He looked at Prodeus for awhile then start circling inside the room.

" Prodeus Ravorti from San Francisco"

" yes?"

"born in 4th of January, 1986"

"Yes."

"Where were you on Thursday, 8a.m. ?"

" ....driving to my workplace."

" and yesterday 6p.m. ?"

"still in my office sir"

Suddenly the man stopped. He walk towards Prodeus. With both hands gripping the side of the desk, he leaned himself forward to Prodeus and look at him straight in the eye.

" ANY proof?"

Prodeus hesitates for a minute.

" You can call my boss. I was in his room."

A phone call was made, and base on the replies of the officer with Mr. Montgomery in the phone, Prodeus let out a silent relieve.

The officer look at him like a tiger meets his prey and says:"You are having a quite bad day, my boy. Looks like the information we received are not accurate enough."

"What is this all about?" Prodeus asks.

"You have been suspected for smuggling drugs into this country. Base on all the information we found about you just now with several confirmations from your boss, you are free go."

Prodeus smiles, but it wasn't a very pleasant smile.

"We will keep an eye on you Mr. Ravorti, but if i were you boy, I will be start searching my nemesis list. We have no confirmed details about who put you on our hunting list."

" Then how do you guys know me?" Prodeus asks.

" Few days ago we received a message from a public phone booth. Anyone could have sent it. We did our research, and its still progressing. If you have the slightest Idea whoever frame you into this, contact us."


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A figure is standing at the airport doorway. With his eyes equipped by his glasses, he scans the crowd around him and holds an A4-size white card board printing "Prodeus".

Prodeus, carrying his luggages rushes through the doorway and immediately recognized the man in his fifties.

"Uncle Samuel!!!"

He shake his hand and after being dragged mercilessly into the room and having a talk with a officer looks like Spiderman's first enemy, smiled.Uncle Samuel taps his shoulder.

"Why are you so late? Pee in the wrong rest room?"

Prodeus chuckled and told him everything that happened. The smile on Samuel's face fades and little.

" I don't know what you have been doing outside. But just act it like a coincident. Chill out."

Uncle Samuel drives him into his apartment and show him his room. They go to Samuel's favourite cafe, 'Al-hazaf tea house' to have a drink.

Prodeus spent half of the day inside the airport,and now, he is attacking his food like there's no tomorrow. Samuel reads his newspaper beside him after having his fun teasing Prodeus that he will vomit all of it out after seeing his fat neighbour, Sarifah that weighs almost 185kgs.

Prodeus is about to finish his 3rd glass of goats's milk until suddenly Samuel sprang excitedly at him, grab his hand, instantly give some money to the waiter and head to the doorway.

Prodeus, still shocked, being dragged on the  second time of the day follows Samuel.

" Where are we heading for?"

"There is something I must show you, they are displaying my team's work today!


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IS REALLLLLLLL!


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Happy Valentine day everybadeeee!!!

Don forget to cherish ur loved ones! Including ur family ^~^

Actually when my friend give it to me at skol (i order it for my family),

I put inside my drawer. Then when my mom is outside the skol hon-ING the car like mad xD

I'm so panic until I left at skol-.-

Walao so damn embarrassing-.-

Even I tell my neighbour he laugh like hell

So my mom been eating Valentine leftover cupcakes.

But who will care abt that? It's cute!!!!

Plus Is kinda expensive RM16 LEHHHH

Aiya nvm la once a year ny k...


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It is raining.

And It's perfect.

Among the crowd, all wearing black, a man stood perfectly still. With both arms folding tightly, he didn't bother about all those rain drops striking his coat like hundreds of arrows. We all don't know who's the archer. But it seems that, he knows. Prodeus doesn't have an umbrella. Not because he doesn't own one,is  because he doesn't want to use it. Mr. Houston offer his to Prodeus, Prodeus didnt answer. For now, his best companion is,

Silence.

It isn't those kind of days each of us wish it to come. It probably is the day we all been avoiding it all along. Tombstones accompany Prodeus and all the other residents. Neighbours, Mr. Houston, few youngsters, old lads and even Old Jim from the bakery shop. None of them spoke a word. Nobody even notices Auntie Dory down the street is crying. Perhaps the raindrops had covered up her sobs, fortunately and unfortunately.


Even as foggy as it goes,Prodeus's eyes are like two deep, black stones. People amazes that how incredibly strong his heart could bear such tragic faith,losing not an ordinary granddad. Nick is not an ordinary grandad. He's like a granddad to us all. He's an angel. But what they don't know is the fact that his dry, narrow eyes doesn't simply hang on those dark, swollen sockets magically.


He stays until everyone left. The rain, had stopped. Prodeus kneels in front of the fresh patch of earth. He wishes he could hear the jolly laughter of his granddad again, even it will be totally deadly and shocking if they really echo out from his coffin.After a long moment of deep stare at the tombstone, he finally built up the courage to fulfill his one last task before leaving the cemetery.

"Happy Birthday Nick,"a hoarse voice struggles itself out from his throat.

Unable to hold it no more, he curls himself, both hands digging the soil,bury his head between his arms and spills his emotions out like a overturn trash bin.


50 yards down south, a stranger stood silently.

*********************************


"The blue plans are ready sir." (.......)

" Yes I did what you requested. I personally go to the cathedral itself for inspirations." (......)

" 3 o'clock will be splendid." (..........)

" See you tomorrow, Mr. Fernando."

Prodeus puts back his telephone. His secretary walks in.

"The boss wants to have a word with you."

Prodeus left out a loud sigh. Lazily, he streched out his chair and head to Mr.Montgomery's big room. As he pushes the classy wooden door after several knocks, a fat man with a huge belly, sitting on his huge chair,talking to the phone with a excited voice. His bulldog, Buggie,is so comfortable on his master's Arabian carpet until his snores could be heard next door.

"Yes I have the perfect man for you. I guarantee you will have the best house in the whole Hong Kong." He laughs and slips his phone into his chest pocket.

Mr.Montgomery a.k.a The Monster, given by the staffs, isn't a man you can mess with. He looks like Peter Griffin from Family Guy, except he has a heart like those Predators. He criss-crossed his fingers and looks at Prodeus with narrow eyes.

Prodeus looks at him.

He looks at Prodeus.

They look at each other, and Mr. Montgomery notices his dark swollen eyes.

After a full 10 seconds totally ruled by strange awkwardness, The Monster talks,

"I have two things you and I have to talk about, Ravorti,"

"Okay sir."

"First, I would like to thank you for coming to work the next day of you family's funeral. And to my astonishment, you done really well for the Mr. Fernando's mansion plan. It has a beautiful mixture of the French cultures with modern art."

He continues: "As a gift, I'm promoting you."

"What?!"

"You will be handling Mr.Jay Chaw's case. He wants his home to be something beautiful,mysterious yet legendary. I suggest you, Egypt!!!"

Prodeus is totally flattered as he walks out of Mr. Montgomery's office. 2 free months in Egypt! That means, he can visit his father's dear friend, Uncle Samuel.

By the dawn of the next morning, Prodeus catches a plane to Cairo, Egypt.

As he reaches there, he pick his bags and pass through the monitor checker.


"Hold on sir!!!"

A security officer blocks Prodeus just in time before he reaches the gateway.

Hundreds of Arabs are looking at him. Almost all are covering themselves with white cloths over their heads, while a lot of women,all in black cloths give a sharp look at him,mainly the only part that is exposed to the outside world.

To his horror several guards are pointing guns towards him.

"Bring him to the security room!" One of the officers shouted.


Not knowing where to, what or WHY, Prodeus is being "escort" to the room the officers mentioned, as hundred pairs of suspicious glare feastly upon his face before they turn away.


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"You have been warned,
To not interfere,
Anything that is written down here.
Go along, if you have no fear,
For troubles are coming, Death, is near."



It wasn't the first time Prodeus staring it like a moron looking at stars. He stood still, not even dare to move one single of his muscle. People all around him would thought that he saw a ghost or something. But that wasn't it. As a matter a fact, they are looking at the same thing too. Instead, photographs were taken from different angles and of course, gadgets. You name it, from wide ranges of Iphones, Ipads, Samsungs and even leave traces to the family of Nokias. Of course, the "Nokia 3310" model is totally defeated even though it is the toughest 'brother' among them. Prodeus pick up his pen and a notebook from his bag. Neglecting the hot blazing sun, he start to sketch some designs from this magnificent holy giant in front of him, The Cathedral of Notre Dame.
'Damn, is already half past 3!'  he glance at his watch, swiftly pack his notes all over the place and walk to the his cab.
"Aéroport."  
"Bien.
His driver nodded and start the car. Ah, Paris is a wonderful place. Alongside he is able to catch a glimpse of the Eiffel Tower. Of course, this also had been one of the place he "paralyzes" himself. 'Architecture is like a painting, or a music. It has emotions written all over it, whether you feel it or not.' That's what his lecturer told him. He too, being one of the graduates from Architectural Association School of Architecture, London, able to feels it, understands it and also, eagerly to be a part of creating it.
Prodeus is just an ordinary architect. Well, as for now.

His driver speed off after they both exchange farewells and he rush in the airport. He almost missed his plane. Aha! Finally able to come back to America! Few days ago he received a call from Nick Ravorti, his one and only beloved grandfather, reminding him to come home for his old granddad birthday. Nearly 60 now, this bald headed,jolly man is still healthy, energetic and suprisingly, a fan to Apple. No friends of his, even younger than his grandson would ever,ever bully him. If not, you may find yourself consecutively experience jar dropping moments once he click the Call Of Duty: Black Ops  icon. Prodeus never knew his mother, only to be told that she ran away when he was at the age of 3. Leaving himself, Nick and David, his father behind. The life of the trios, is the best thing 3 of them possesses. Until, one sunny day, Prodeus and his granddad receive news that his dad died in a car crash. From that day onwards, Prodeus loves Nick more than anybody else in this world.

After all those long hours of boredom in the plane, Prodeus is finally back to his town, San Francisco. Yeah of course he is as happy as a clam at high tide. But still, something is bugging his mind. It's like a 6th sense, and he doesn't like it. Even though he is super excited to meet Nick again and can't wait to throw a big party for his granddad, but somehow, he felt something uneasy about it. If he is a psycho, he would be knowing it by now. But the problem is, he's not. He kind of curse himself for not being one.

He drives to Delington Street, his neighbourhood. It is middle of spring, flowers are blooming everywhere. He did notice the place changed a lot too, but he couldn't remember there's a police station situated nearby. No.
 'A police station same row with my house?! No wayyy! Is there a fire? car accident? Ben 10 attacking my house?' He chuckles.

Things are getting weirder when it seems that all those police are having a party at his house. He remembers his conversation with his granddad

"I got a surprise for you when you're back!"
"You beat up my Tetris battle rankings?"
"Nah i done that 3 months ago."
"You got a new comb?"
"Nope"
"Hairdryer?"
"Nope"
"Shampoo?"
"C'mon did you see anything on top of my head?"
"Er...I can't see you right now Nick"
"Of course you can't see me! I'm holding something on my hand. Too bad it wasn't wearable. Hahahaha is big secret"



Immediately a policeman stop him.

"Sir you can't walk in this place it's been under investigation."
 To the policeman surprise, Prodeus laugh loudly. 
"Man you guys surely are some great actors!"
"No sir I mean it."
Prodeus is still grinning. Then his face turn pale as quick as lighting when he saw another man approaching him. Chief of Police,Mr. Houston in his fifties coming with a grey uniform, wearing gloves same as those cardiac surgeons,
" Are you Prodeus Ravorti?"
Prodeus clear his throat. This time he is not joking. Mr. Houston isn't a man for jokes. Nick couldn't able to convinced him to play a part for his arrival. Not like last year when Nick put a few lads outside, dressing as nuns to scare Prodeus.Prodeus thought Nick is dead. Nick's laughter could be hear in the house when Prodeus scream in front of the yard.
"Yes, officer."
Mr. Houston took his cap off and look sharply into Prodeus's eyes. Prodeus doesn't like that look.
"You have to come to see this."
He lead Prodeus into the living room, then turn to the kitchen.
The place is full of meat. Red, fresh meat all over the kitchen cut to various shapes and sizes. Crimson blood, all over the place, tracing themselves to the living room like a unfinished wall painting.
"We predicted Mr. Nick Ravorti is being murdered. The blood trail was only spotted when his neighbour saw some blood dripping through the opened window then they phoned us."
Prodeus is so shock that he didn't even dare to speak a word. There is no words to describe his feelings right now, eventually.
"The forensic scientists were here this morning and they analyzed all the blood in this house. None of them, are Nick Ravorti's."
Now this is odd. If Nick is murdered, why is all the blood not his?
"And it turn out. Our prediction doesn't fit the scene. All the blood are mainly chicken's, and..."
"And what?"
".......and we found him."

He show Prodeus the black pile of plastics at the dining room. Prodeus know what it is. He take a deep breath. With trembling hands he opened the cover.




There is only drop dead silence. It's like the Nagasaki bomb just clear this place up without a single wave of sound, leaving nothing.



Prodeus is looking at Nick. It wasn't what he had expected, it wasn't what he had imagined. He want to kill himself for looking at Nick. But he just simply couldn't shut his eyes. His eye lids are paralyze with fear and massive amount of shock. Finally, Mr. Houston melts the ice.








"He's been sucked dry. There's only the bones and skins left. That's why we couldn't close his eyes."






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1 shared apps from 'Best Apps'


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But doesn't stop me to wander around the neighbourhood for new nature pics x)


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I love photography <3


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Im sending u a msg using this pic. Can u see it?


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I love taking pictures of things. Especially when I was doing something then I saw any object,

Target acquired,

Phone out,

Camera on,

Focus and

CLICKKKKK


another shot mate!

Steady

Steady


Steady....


And......


Action!

Kakax rarely see some bright reddy vegs in the kitchen so I thought why not gave it a shot,

Since the window there made a beautiful contrast to the colour with newly form beads of water in the surface,

Simply perfecto!


Suficiente? XD


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I love drawing.

It's been one of the  things I enjoy very much.

I love abstract.

Mostly I do black n white, means I'm better on shading etc...

Water colours wasn't really my thing,of course they are definitely a cool way to complete it.

I'm that type of person that doesn't really care abt detailing, that's why I prefer pencil, paper, an object in front of me or in mind,

Then BOOMM!

Shortest time or longer period I can manage,

To complete it ;)

Art,

Is a beautiful stream, full of Passion, emotions n dreams


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柚子。。。


严重赞!!!!


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Okay,

I DIDN'T PURPOSELY do that for taking a pic.

I'm eating dinner with family (not recently, quite awhile ago) at Johnny's Steamboat...

Neeeh at Ecm that one arh >O<

I was eating a bowl of meehoon with vegs n fish balls n Blablabla

Yeah I was finishing the dish,

挖all the 料 in the汤,

Then I forgot what Im doing

.....

总而言之I wasn't looking ar my bowl,

Then Aiya auto punya ma my chopstick go挖 again,

Then I suddenly I'm holding the veg in my pic

FUIYOHHHH!!!

my sis saw it n say Walao so damn Cool den I say yaloyalo xD

So that's basically what just happened

Lalalalalalala I can post whatever I wan Lalalalalalala


U bushuang ar?


LAILA!!!! *challenge accepted*


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Hahaha playing food at Swan Restaurant.

Luckily don't get scolded by dad-.-

(-v-)

Same lehhhhh~~~~~~


Oi give me shuang xia :(


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see my bro pinky ><

He had allergies after eating prawns...

Then I don't what he was doing,

He accidentally break the middle part of the fingernails.

...

MEANS he break pink colour there!!!

WALAOOOOO 痛到乱啊啊啊!!!!!!!

but because the nails still attached to the skin so he count peel it off.

Then now become the pic.

YERRRRRR!!!

BEH TAHANNNNNNNNN


hope I don't injured my nails in my life LOL


......

U wan to try?


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Hahahaha download an app from the market "Andriodify"

Den i suddenly gila make a lot of diff mini robots but before I'm forgot to save them-.-

So these guys in the pics made it.

Well is definitely fun for first 10mins,

Try it if u hav an andriod hp! :r


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2011 Dec workshop.

Im so damn honoured to know those freakin awesome guys!

Not to mention make friends with a gang of super gila friends! (uitm friends watch out! XD)

Thank god the training is not really intense how I I'magine it will be. PHEWWWW got some pressure before going there haha anyway,

all photos are in fb ><''

Donno why cnt upload it.

Keep saying there prob.

Niao ren la xD


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Okay this one obviously is NOT in the sinki-.-

I supposed to post a lot of pics I took from Orange spider.

Orange color so nice! But lastime I saw a colorful one means is poisonous but too bad I don hav a cam beside me :( anyway those photo are "non-zoom" means my hp only few cm away from the spider.I scare to use flash at first cox scare it jump on my hand. Anyway after I flashed,it go in the sinki which is the last pic I took of it near the holes of the sinki.

But sadly I ACCIDENTALLY DELETE ALL OF THEM.

WTFFFFRRR!


Aalah there's still so many spiders. I haven take pics of. Gonna post when I got New one.  Bye dudes :)


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It was my dream meeting one of them. Mostly involved only having their signatures or watch them performing live instead of my tv screen.

BUT


I MEET THEM!!!

I'M SO FACKING EXCITED THAT I COULD SOAR TO THE SKY

epic clinic.

Best momments.

Reminds me how I feel lucky to live until this day.


Thanks for everything,

Parents,

Ap,

Mgs,

BD

AND everyone take part in it.


Never will forget,

Never fail to remember.


PEACE OUTTTTT!!!!!!


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Hohoho!! A blazing red sneakers for 2012!!

Great way to celebrate the last cny if judgement day really happens huh?

Anyway,


HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR FOLKS including the ones that don celebrate it Jux hav fun k dude?

   


PEACE OUT!!!!!


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Hah sometime update. Gonna post abt the holidays first ^~^


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