Hayra's Journey in the World of Novels

EPISODE 1

The cook hobby girl because she has to help her mother to sell food in the front shop of the house, because she is not from among the people, so yes must live mediocre which means simple, simple, rich no, poor neither, yes so because they can still eat.

"Ayra help mom here, wrap it up with fritters she wants five thousand she said, mom wants to go back first," mak Ijah called his son Hayra Mahalani because he was an only child living three lives with his grandmother, mother and himself.

"Yes mother." said Ayra then wrapped the fry.

Hayra just graduated from High School she is still unemployed yet to get a job why not go to college? Yes because the cost is very expensive and surely their family can not afford it.

"Sir Ayra already got the job of belom, I happen to have a vacancy as a waiter in the front cafe there," said the mothers who bought the fried foods and pentol.

"Then ask my mother Aunty first, if how do I say Tante" said Hayra he really wanted to work so as not to trouble the mother, he said, Hayra was very sorry for her mother who every day had to slam bones for her and her grandmother.

* * *

At night when the shop closed, one of Hayra's neighbors named Lydia came while carrying a silver-coated novel book with visual characters of boys and girls who had no face.

"Where are you going, Lid?" ask Hayra.

"Your house, deck table!" grieve Lydia with an annoyed face.

Hayra just shook her head slowly, she knew her best friend was coming this month, so she was very upset and sensitive. "Udah gih, no need to sulk, but I love pentol happened not to sell earlier" said Hayra gave a packet of pentol.

* * * *

Hayra was accepted to work at the cafe where the mother recommended yesterday, and today Hayra started working, but Hayra was a little sleepy because she stayed up late reading her best friend's novel, it was, though Hayra did not like the novel like to read short stories online, but Hayra had only read half the chapter, and finally pray so that is so.

"Mother Hayra left first, pray that today will be smooth, Mom, Grandma" said Hayra.

After saying goodbye to the two women he loved Hayra immediately went to the cafe where she worked Hayra walk because the cafe is in any house but fit will cross one of the motorbike members who sunmori was speeding towards Hayra until the iron horse collided with the human body causing the body to bounce far away so that it hit the road hard enough, hayra's head suffered a severe fracture with a broken neck, his hands were not spared from the word 'broken, shapeless, with his body was not shaped neatly, with his body was not shaped neatly, blood splattered along the road Hayra immediately died on the spot as well as the driver who was still alive but he suffered a very serious injury that caused himself to go into a coma.

Mak Ijah cried hysterically to see the body of the child who had gone out of shape for the grandmother he immediately fainted so shocked to see his only granddaughter died in such a tragic way, like that, making the streets mancat.

Amidst the considerable commotion a small white light fell in the crowd and managed to fall on the blood splattered amidst the smooth and black asphalt road.

* * *

Hayra got up and looked in the mirror and Hayra was very surprised to see her face that was very dull cheeks that looked very dull when cleaned with diligent must be this face is very beautiful and cute concomitantly.

"What is this thing called soul transmigration? But to whose body?" hayra asked herself Hayra came out looking at the courtyard of the house, there were only two rooms then the kitchen and bathroom, and the courtyard of the house was quite narrow there was only a mango tree that bore very heavy fruit.

Hayra went back in and then loosened the contents of the drawer to find information about herself and money, if you have a diary and a former semester or the identity of the owner of this body.

And finally Hayra found a student card belonging to the body that he occupied.

Tagged with Hayra Maharani

Identifier

Hayra Maharani

16 Years old

Officer School Pramaja High School

Or PPHS High school elite

Hayra who read it was immediately surprised and realized that she entered into the novel loaned by her best friend Lydia.

"So I entered the novel into a figure that became a bully in school and scapegoat and was killed by the main character of the man and the male antagonist" said Hayra shuddering fearfully.

"Huh, if you want to be safe it seems like I have to really stay away from all the novel characters so that I am not affected," Hayra said.

Hayra is determined not to deal with all the characters of the novel, and the owner of this body has no family she works as a newspaperman later at two o'clock she must have been active selling newspapers, he said, Hayra entered school using a scholarship that certainly could not be enough because paying for clothes books all kinds of it must be taken care of. Being a newspaper seller is not enough yes how else he is a 16-year-old teenager who would accept himself to work in the restaurant if there would have to be a courtesan like his manager lt's it?

After researching everything and considering it Hayra was immediately go to the newspaper merchant to be taken and sold, although it is impossible for anyone to buy a newspaper because now it is all over the internet and sosmed.

"Ga pa-pa, rather than no work" said Hayra then left, although he was struck by the mainstay of wondering at the residents and finally he arrived.

* * *