3 Perfected Decades
Reordering Ancient artifacts
Candra sat up straight back, taking her breath. He continued his story.
"I know that usually Professor Djaya, can relieve dizziness and fatigue in his head by examining the results of historical objects" said Candra as she sobbed this time.
"That day, me and the Professor examined our findings here. As of now, I'm sitting opposite the Professor. I am engaged in my own work, and so is the Professor. He was busy researching the thing inside the box," Candra pointed at the transparent box.
"Once I asked him to talk about this discovery. He always answered my curiosity. We spent about two hours here. Suddenly there was a light in front of me. So I raised my head, and I saw that Professor was no longer sitting in front. He suddenly disappeared, "the direction of Candra's gaze was pointing up at the ceiling of the room, making me look up at what was there. But there's nothing there.
"I was in shock .. and ran around this house, to find Professor Djaya. But I didn't manage to find it until now" said Candra and ended the story.
"It is possible that I will meet with Mr. Djaya, if I can also repeat the time back," I told Candra.
"What do you want to say to Mr. Djaya and you in the past?" ask Candra who's gaping.
"So really it's an artifact that can repeat time back?" candra asked back with her face still looking in disbelief.
"Yes, because I did it. Now I want to do it again!" I said seriously.
"How is it?" ask Candra while advancing her body towards me.
I also compiled the artifact, just like I used to. But there is something strange because there is no light that connects the cracks.
I recalled, the incident I experienced when I managed to compile an ancient artifact in my previous life. I felt back to how I felt at the time. I thought about what was on my mind at the time.
I remember now everything, maybe this is also the same thing that was felt by Mr. Djaya when he composed his artifacts. I opened my eyes again. I'm re-assembling the ancient artifacts.
With a heart that is so sad and sick because it has lost a loved family. Regrets for not being able to do your best for loved ones. Acknowledge your own mistakes, and want to repeat back to fix everything so that there are no more regrets in this self.
This time I succeeded again, the light began to unite the pieces of the fragment of the artifact and then I put the gemstone in the middle.
Wuuush …
The light came back and enveloped my body. I saw Candra gaping looking at me in disbelief.
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"King! Let's wake!" Mother's voice knocked on the door very loudly.
I woke up, and I looked around me. My room at school. I got up and saw the calendar on the wall of the room wall near the study table.
"I've finally made it back to the past!" I said with a happy feeling.
I quickly took a shower and went downstairs to have breakfast. But there is something strange about the atmosphere in my house right now.
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"For everyone" I said to them.
"Morning!" answer them compact and in unison.
I saw my father at home, different from my first and second lives. At that time, my father was not home. Now I see Dad cooking, wearing an apron, and preparing a menu for his family's breakfast. A rare sight, even impossible. Never in my life have I seen Dad cook and even wear Mom's apron.
Then I saw that my mother was taking care of the Sultan who was sulking not to go to school. In my life I've never seen Sultan go on strike not going to school. The sultan was besides his good son, he was also diligent and intelligent.
"King, come sit down. Breakfast will be ready soon!" yelled at me with a smile.
I was in shock, with my family. Why the drastic change?
We ate breakfast made by Dad. Did not expect that the taste of the cuisine is very good, not less the same as mother's cooking.
"Wah .. It turns out Dad is good at cooking! I didn't expect it" I said in between my meals.
I saw all the families looking in wonder at me. I felt something was wrong with what I said just now.
"It wasn't Dad who always made us breakfast!" the Queen said while frowning.
I was really surprised by the information just now. So all this time in my third life, it was you who always made us breakfast.
The first thing I understand right now is that this third life is not the same as the first and second life I have lived. I became confused, as more lives I had to save, but did not know whether it would be the same or different from my previous two lives.
"Dad, when is the schedule to go to a suburban village?" ask me because I want to know.
"Schedule go, to the suburban village?!" ask Dad to parroted my question.
"Yes, he always goes to the countryside every month to treat the sick people, because in the village there are rarely doctors!" say me again.
"King, what's the matter with you today! Since then you have spoken very strangely," said the Queen as she put a piece of cucumber into her mouth.
I'm getting more and more worried about the situation here now. Nothing is the same as what happened in my past two lives.
"Lho doesn't Dad have a duty to be a Doctor who provides treatment to the suburbs along with other Doctors, who work in turn?!" ask me again.
"Since when did you become the Doctor who always goes to the countryside?" Dad asked me back.
Like being stung by a hundred thousand volts of electricity, I still don't understand. Why do you talk like that?
"Did Dad never have the task to go volunteer Doctor?!" ask me with a doubtful tone.
"Never. Dad was always on duty at Anugrah Hospital, well moved to this city," replied Dad while looking at me with a probing gaze.
"King, are you okay? Nothing seems strange in your brain, right?" mother asked with her worried face that had been silent since just looking at me.
"I feel fine, nothing strange" I replied confidently.
"It seems like the memory of Brother Raja has become problematic, as a result of falling down the stairs!" the Queen said while laughing out loud.
I was shocked when I heard the Queen laughing out loud. That he had never done in his previous life.
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