Abbysca Transmigration

Unable to Stifle Flavors

After Abby who was crying and did not want to stop, Juna took the initiative to bring her sister home. But basically stubborn Abby, the woman said she wanted to be there in a moment. And Juna is too lazy to refuse, especially when he sees Abby's condition slowly improving and returning to normal.

Leaving the first room, the two are now exploring the museum deeper. Not much different from the previous place, here they will find many paintings that do not know what they mean. In addition, there are also dozens of historical objects stored in a fairly large glass box.

Juna who was looking around there could not help but feel astonished, "why is there not a single thing that comes from this nation?" ask yourself when reading the writing under the object on display.

Abby who was looking at a different object just turned her head and said nothing. Even so, she quite approved of her brother's words. He became more convinced that they had entered the museum wrongly. In fact, Abby herself wanted to see the historical relics of the country that now on her feet.

But he also did not feel sorry to enter here because so many things reminded him of his old life. Although his past is fairly ordinary with a little spice pain, but somehow Abby wants to return to that time.

"Oh, what is this? Abby, come!"

Juna's cry made Abby aware of her daydream. The woman approached the older brother who seemed to be amazed at something. From a considerable distance, Abby could see a statue that was kept right in the middle of the hall. It was as if the place was deliberately made for the statue.

The closer Abby steps, the faster her heart beats. Abby did not understand, but her heart was so enthusiastic to arrive.

There, Abby saw one beautifully carved statue. In any case, it was a woman wearing a beautiful dress with an arrow in her hand. Beautiful, graceful and also brave. That is the picture for the statue.

Just like Juna who did not budge in his place, Abby was not much different. The longer it was stared at, the more the woman felt a familiar air from the object in front of her. That face, the cold expression that was drawn there, was also the arrow that he was holding. All of these things seem to be well known to Abby.

"Oh, there's a write-up." Said Juna suddenly, "the last descendant of the noble Lionel who was famous for his beauty and courage. One of the best knights the kingdom had, it was also proud of its people. Falling in the hands of his own best friend who is the cause of the destruction of the love story that has." The man displayed a complicated face as he read the last paragraph, "made by Rain Bailey Greer for Abbysca Lionel."

Silent for a moment after Juna finished his reading.The face of the man still displays the same expression, "wow, quite a tragic story. But I'm more impressed by her name, Abbysca Lionel. Isn't his name exactly the same as yours?" Juna turned his head, looking at his sister who was still silent.

Abby herself was not finished and shocked. His face paled, his breathing was blocked, his eyes reddened, his two hands clenched together grasping the sides of the clothes he was wearing. The clear netra looked back and forth at the statue and also the writing underneath took turns.

There was nothing wrong with Juna's words, but there was certainly something wrong with him. She wanted to be angry, but she also wanted to cry. What does Abby have to say?

"How, how is it possible." said Abby stammering as tears slowly descended. Back wet the smooth cheeks that were originally dry.

Abby holds her dizzy head as memories of her past life come to say hello. Changed and almost got Abby dead. Unable to support her body, the woman fell in a sitting position.

"Abby!" call Juna with a worried tone.

As if not enough, the heat from the necklace he was wearing spread throughout the body. Attacking him along with a sense of dizziness in his head. Abby felt like she was getting attacks from all directions. And he doesn't have the strength to hold it.

"Abby! hey, Abby!"

Abby was unconscious the next second. Making Juna in the fog and immediately carrying his body.

. . .

Anggara's residence, which was crowded by servants who were preparing a surprise party for Abby, now feels lonely because of the news they just received.

Hari, as the butler, gave instructions to everyone to immediately clear things up because the person they were waiting for could not go home tonight. Abby was reportedly unconscious and was taken to hospital by Juna.

Fifteen minutes later, Gara who came with Mahen behind him was amazed because the atmosphere of Anggara's residence was not as he imagined. Why does it all look so unprepared?

Hari replied politely, "sorry Mr. Gara, Miss Abby's condition is suddenly unhealthy. Mr. Juna is taking her to the hospital."

Without having to hear a more detailed explanation, Gara immediately left from there. Leaving behind a seemingly unfinished Day of speech, also Mahen who stood stiffly with a stack of gifts in both hands.

While the person who left them had already darted far away with his luxury car. Get out of the magnificent residence Anggara and split the streets of the capital at night so crowded. The man even broke through the red light several times and made the vehicles beside him curse. And unfortunately Gara doesn't care about it all.

The thing he cared about right now was to get to where he was headed. Hearing the news that Abby was taken to the hospital made Gara foggy. Although he was sure that the situation of the woman was not too severe, but Gara would not be able to calm down before ascertaining it himself.

The man parked his car carelessly in the hospital yard, then just walked in through the main hall. Complained of two guards, as well as some hospital staff who already knew him well. They did not dare to reprimand or greet kindly, only bowing their heads when their eyes accidentally looked at Gara.

As she was about to enter the elevator, Gara cursed in her heart, remembering something. Immediately, the man took his cell phone out of his pants pocket and contacted someone.

"Where?" ask Gara without further ado as the person across the street answers his call. And he instantly turned it off after getting the desired answer.

Retreating because he did not get on the elevator, because he turned his body to change the way. Down the aisle of the hospital whose layout he memorized quite out of his head. It wasn't until five minutes, he put it where he was looking.

Without waiting for a long time, Gara immediately entered because the door of the room was not closed perfectly. There, he could see Juna talking to the doctor next to the patient's bed. And Gara could not help but come closer when he saw the tiny figure lying weakly.

"What's going on?" ask Gara who she knows. But for sure, the doctor had left and left only Juna who was now looking at him from the side.

"Abby was immediately unconscious after crying because he saw a painting and a statue in the museum." Juna answered uncertainly. Because basically, he also did not understand what happened to his sister.

Because it looks brooding with eyes that can not be separated from Abby's face. "Then, what did the doctor say?" ask again while sitting on a chair. His breath was a little stingy, probably because it was too noisy on the way here.

"Fatigue because of a lot of thoughts and also pressure."

"But nothing serious, right?"

Juna shook his head and followed Gara who had already sat down first. So worried about Abby's state, Juna even just felt tired of traveling at this time.

After that, no one else opened a conversation between them. Both of them chose to be quiet and rested. Hoping for the women they were waiting for to come to their senses and make the race worry they are gone.

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TB

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