
"Quickly... bring it into the tent...!!! "
"Please... hurry someone gets hurt..!! "
The Sahara is still silent as everything turns from dark to light, but all of it seems foreign to the Sahara.
Everyone was running around, a lot of medics were busy dealing with the victims.
"Disaster, yes, it was a disaster. " The Sahara turned to the right here while holding a book that was still in her hands.
But everything seemed different, no friends - his friends or the last place he was in a library.
"Where, why am I outside and feel like I'm on the battlefield. "
"Doctor, quickly there's one of the soldiers who got shot. " It was a male nurse.
"Quick Doctor. " Shouts her.
But the Sahara is still confused, with circumstances that are unfamiliar to her.
"Doctor, hurry...!!! " His speech immediately drew the hand of the Sahara.
Sahara saw many wounded soldiers, even some corpses lying covered in white cloth.
"Doctor, the gunshot wound is very deep. We have to have surgery, and bleeding victims. " Said a Doctor.
Sahara is still confused with the mouth as if locked, but suddenly a male doctor immediately handles the patient.
"Linn, you just rest. You must have been tired since yesterday when you were handling a lot of patients. " Say the Doctor.
"What a Kinanti, she calls me a Kinanti. And I'm a Doctor. It's not possible that I'm trapped inside someone's body, it must be a dream. "
Sahara then pinched her hand, and felt very sick, and it was not a dream.
"What does this mean, Oh God is in this world. "
With a mixed heart, Sahara came out of the tent and ran away from the place.
While running the Sahara was surprised by some soldiers who were walking by holding weapons, but with different uniforms and weapons with different models as well.
"It's like old times, the era has not been independent. " Say the Sahara.
The Sahara continued to run away, until it passed by several residents in very different clothes.
"Why with her clothing model, why like the past. "
Sahara is increasingly confused and continues to walk away, until it does not feel the sun is starting to set, Sahara feels very tired with the sweat that is pouring.
"Mommy, the Sahara is where this is Mami. " Sahara said sobbing.
"Please. hiks.. hiks. " With a look of fear and sadness Sahara sat on a large rock in the middle of a lonely road.
"This is where, please. anyone who comes please take me home hiks.. "
Sahara was shocked when an object was right behind her head, Sahara glanced it was seen one foreign soldier was pointing his weapon at his back head.
"Past standing. " Say her.
The Sahara sees a tall body with white skin and not indigenous people.
"Oh my God, here comes his invaders. My story is on the edge of death. "Sahara in the heart
"Quick-track. "
"I - yes. " Sahara said nervously.
Sahara continued to walk into the forest, she felt far from the settlement.
"Hurry up, otherwise I shoot you in the head. "
"Ba - fine, but please don't shoot me. "
With the heart pounding, the Sahara continued to follow her orders, until right at the edge of a ravine the two Sahara feet came to a halt.
"You must die, I know who you are."
The Sahara's heart was beating so fast that it felt its legs trembling.
"Will I die in this strange world, but if I am shot I may not get sick because I am from the future. " Sahara said in his heart.
"Reverse body. " Say her.
The Sahara also turned its body, the right weapon was on the forehead of the Sahara. The man's hand was ready to pull the trigger.
"You are the Doctor who injected some of our wounded soldiers with human excuses but you injected them with death."
"You must be wrong, I'm not a doctor. I'm a History Student."
"You think I'm a fool, General Smith already knows your actions. I know who you are, General Smith would love to finish you off, because you are a threat to him. "
"I don't understand, which is clear I'm not what you mean. "
"Doctor Kinanti Van De chick, it's time you left this world. "
Kinanti's eyes were closed with both feet already limp when the trigger of the weapon was about to be pulled.
"You are our threat, a threat to our government. "
Dorian
Dorian
One of the Sahara's eyes was open, and did not feel any pain but upon opening it was perfectly visible a body drenched in blood lying before his eyes.
The Sahara was shocked when a man with a gun in his hand hugged the Sahara very tightly.
"You're okaywhat deck? "
His embrace he let go and examined the entire body of the Sahara, the eyes of the Sahara rounded wide with her mouth gaping with what she saw.
"Why get out of the camp, why not be there dealing with the victims. Brother told you, they're back on the attack and outside very vulnerable, and sure enough you're almost shot deck by him. "
"Captain Hardi. "Saharan Spoke.
"Surely you're Shock, we're back." Her speech.
"Captain, are we going to walk towards 12 o'clock ? " Task one of the soldiers.
"Don't, we're heading towards 3 o'clock.The trail of Kinanti must have followed. " Said Hardi the man who hugged the Sahara.
His burly hand held the hand of the Sahara, along the Sahara road occasionally staring at the man called Captain Hardi.
"It's not wrong, I'm in the colonial era. Captain Hardi, the captain I idolized and became my thesis material. It turned out that I could look directly at his face even feel his touch. He's young and handsome, Captain Hardi. Your figure is real like this." The Sahara in my heart.
To feel a liquid flowing in the Sahara hand, fresh blood hit the back of his hand.
"Captain, you're hurt. " Sahara panicked.
"Don't stop, keep moving." Her speech.
"No, it must be sick, and it must be helped immediately."
Captain Hardi continued walking, regardless of his pain, but Sahara continued to stare at his hand wound until it looked like Hardi was holding something painful.
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"Mother Doctor, here's the kit. " Say one of the sisters.
Hardi tried to endure the pain of his gunshot wound, Hardi gazed towards Sahara who was still staring at some medical devices.
"Sir." Call Hardi.
"Yes Captain. "
"Captain? " Said Hardi.
"What do you call Dek? " Task Hardi back.
"Captain."Answer Sahara.
"I'm your husband, the time in his call Captain. " Said Hardi.
"What, husband? " Sahara was surprised.
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This story is only a fictitious story, written by the author's imagination, but taken from the colonial era. When something similar happens it's just a coincidence...