GRUDGE the Love of Two Worlds

Heal

"Damn!" calling him sounds really sad.

But there was no sign of the woman coming.

"Nyai Roro I need your help." call Raka many times.

"Where is that woman." annoyed Raka. But then he remembered that day was Tuesday.

Even the unseen nation has a timetable to come. It is appropriate that some shamans say if they want to seek treatment come on certain days.

"Even Nyai Roro Ayu can't come on Tuesdays and Saturdays."

Just lying on the bed, Dewi seemed busy taking care of Raka who felt crumpled all over her body.

His eyes are still on the bandage so that the wound healing process in his eyes is faster.

"Eat ya Mas." said Dewi help her husband's gallant body sit down.

No choice but to obey, even to the bathroom he needs the help of the Goddess.

"I don't like this situation, weak and useless." he fell back and leaned against the wall of the bed.

"If you don't like it then stop chasing your ex-lover Mas Raka, soon I will give birth. Don't let your son know that his father doesn't love you wholeheartedly, because he still loves a woman who has obviously left you."

Raka's hand pushed Dewi's hand until the spoon fell on the floor.

"Don't talk to me" he snarled at breakfast that morning.

"I'm not talking, you're just feeling for yourself how miserable you're getting beaten up by people trying to get close to the widow. You even wasted money buying and filling the store just to get close to Melati. You've been fooled by the past, you've been blinded for not being able to forget the memories with him."

"Shut up!"

"I won't be silent, it's time you heard and knew your stupidity for too long. Ignoring your future son, hurting my heart, as if only he was precious and I wasn't. You're making me hurt, Mas Raka. Just remind me, don't you regret making me this way."

"You're threatening me?" shouted again.

"No, just I'm tired of you always ignoring. My presence you don't appreciate."

The goddess brought the plate with food out of her room, can be seen if now Raka is angry, and will soon run amok.

Whatever.

Once the Goddess now does not care much, her love is still great for Raka, but seeing Raka like that her heart began to get tired.

"Joko!" raka shouted to call his best friend's genie who was getting weird because he fell in love with a snot boy.

"What's wrong?" he said scratched the ear hole due to Raka's call that was too loud.

"Help me to get well soon. I don't want to be constantly lectured by the Goddess, even the rice grains that go into my mouth, more of the Goddess's ravings towards me." she complained to Joko.

"I could've healed you, but there's going to be chaos again after you've healed, and I don't want to lose any chance of getting close to my beloved Tiara Andini."

"I don't want to know. Remember, you could meet him because I brought you out of that old shack." he got angry.

"I don't forget Raka, but not all Jin always have ambitions and laugh loudly when seeing the destruction and sadness of humans. Some of us do not want to be disturbed, do not want to live in a dirty place and some of us are also like humans, living on the roofs of the houses of the people of Sholeh, he said, when they eat in the morning, we eat with them. We only see you eating and other activities, but you don't know."

"I don't care, the proof is that you followed me all the way here. It means you have to obey me." The selfish remark that made Joko shake her head.

"You're cured, but fights are back. This time I'm afraid it's not your opponent who dies."

"Don't underestimate me! If you don't want to, I can call the others and we're hostile." - Raka.

"Well Raka, I'll cure you."

"Be prepared, sick and sore you must endure." Joko asks Raka to sit cross-legged, the hand that was once smooth like a human is now turned big and rough. Starting to stick both palms on Raka's back, without wasting time he channeled his energy in full to recover Raka's energy and wounds.

Not only once Raka, screamed loudly withstanding the pain in all joints and bruised parts due to the indiscriminate blow of Angga.

Not to mention the deep wounds caused by urung issued its mainstay science. Raka was completely tormented by the lightning treatment of the genie's hand.

"Joko, stop!" he screamed, feeling his chest like it was about to break.

"Can't Raka." she answered continuing to channel the energy in, her normally soft voice now sounded creepy and powerful.

"Joko!" shouted again.

Raka fainted.

Joko, pull both of his palms.

"My strength increases as I age" he said, looking at his palms returning to human form.

Just a few tens of minutes later, Raka regained consciousness with her eyes re-opened.

"You can not use internal energy, if you want to fight you should stay at home for two weeks" said Joko sitting relaxed on Raka's mattress.

"You have incredible knowledge" said Raka turned Joko full of probing.

"Of course, I need more strength to protect my beloved Tiara." she smiled and disappeared.

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The days are running normally, the store next to Flowers closes in a long time to make Flowers back to keep his store.

No exception the presence of Angga makes him feel safe because of the many strange events some time ago.

No wonder, it was Angga who treated Gibran when injured because of Raka.

Remembering Raka, Bunga turned to the shop next to her. Usually he was busy eyeing the Flowers that would come home in the afternoon.

"Don't remember people's husbands." Angga's voice made Flowers surprised.

"No Mas, just wonder why it can close long enough" replied Flowers to Angga who came to pick up.

"It's dying maybe, failing to blow you up" he answered opening the door for Flowers.

"Mas Angga." he replied wanting to refute, but the truth is true.

"Mending you marry again, because she won't give up until she's really dead." Angga began to turn on the engine of the Iyan car.

"Superficial, Mas Angga should be glad I'm still alone. After all, Mas Gibran left a considerable living to raise and send Tiara to school. I don't need a husband anymore." replied Bunga remembering her husband Gibran.

"Then you come with me to Kalimantan. Honestly I can't leave you and Tiara in this state, if hoping that Raka realizes that it's completely impossible, she will still chase after you at all costs. If I don't go home soon, you can make sure now you are in control of Raka." explained Angga again.

"If I follow what about all the efforts of Mas Gibran. I also don't have a high diploma to work in Kalimantan." Flowers looked confused in the middle of the journey towards their home.

"You don't have to work, let me work. Besides my sister's contract doesn't need to be taken care of, they can send you the money."

The flower looked at Angga confusedly, why should it wander far away just to avoid Raka, but if staying here was also dangerous for Tiara. And that was proven by yesterday's incident.

"Speak to Mom, your parents too. I don't want Tiara to be a victim. Because clearly Gibran asked me to take care of you and Tiara before he breathed his last." he said looking seriously at the woman who began to cry hearing Gibran's name called.