My Choice of Woman

Episode 130's

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Naresh was in deep concern, and from then on Kinanti had not been conscious. Even so, his injuries have been treated and only leave a bluish bruise mark. No bones were broken or fractured, all internal organs were fine, the doctor said this morning. Naresh doesn't want to go out of this house. He remained faithful to wait for Kinanti's consciousness.

“I can't cry anymore, but my heart is bleeding Kinan sees you like this. Get well soon so I can tell you more, so we can see the stars again.” Naresh gently stroked Kinanti's head hoping that her touch could evoke the girl's smile.

***

The morning reigns the beginning of the day incessantly spread a mystery today. The beautiful four-time shift of the universe, morning, one of them. Naresh is still faithfully beside Kinanti.

The sound of knocking on the door reached Naresh's ears. He opened the door and there was a maid who delivered a message for him.

“Mr Feranando asks you to enter work today. Please get ready soon Mr. Yori,” said the maid.

Naresh squinted his eyes. His heart was not well today, plus Kinanti was not yet conscious. Doesn't he know I'm in trouble?

“Tell Fernando that I won't work until Kinanti is fully aware!” Naresh slammed the door of his house.

On the other hand, Kinanti's body was like sleeping, but her soul was wandering in an all-white world. There was one spot that looked black, Kinanti was trying to chase after that point. Sure enough it was a way out of this meaningless place.

Kinanti continued running, the closer the point got bigger. Sure enough, the point was like the mouth of a cave, he sped up his run until there was a stone that made him stumble and fall down.

“Aduuuh! Why it could fall like this.” Kinanti opened her eyes, she was lying among the thick grass that was swaying in the wind. The sun is shining, the sky is turning blue. A sight that amazes.

The wind makes calm. Kinanti embroidered a smile feeling this comfort. He wanted to enjoy more deeply, he closed his eyelids letting the skin pores feel this coolness.

Not long ago there was a shadow covering the sunlight that hit Kinanti's face. He opened his eyes, there was a hand that deliberately covered. Who her?

“Are you going there continuously?” asked the black-haired figure who was about to fade.

Kinanti got up from her place of worship. He just realized there are humans besides himself who are in this place. Who her?

“Darling, do you still remember me?”

Kinanti's eyes were round, several times his hands rubbed his eyes to see if he did not see wrong. “Mother ...” Kinanti could not help but hold back her tears, she immediately got up and hugged her mother.

“Mother's son is already big huh?” the mother gently stroked Kinanti's head. Kinanti's height is almost the same as her mother's height.

A moving meeting. A rare opportunity for a person who is being chosen by God. The meeting that Kinanti always wanted.

“Why are you here Baby? Shouldn't you be with dad and Reno?”

“I'd rather be with mom.” Kinanti sulked, she spilled all her longings.

His mother reached out to Kinanti's cheeks, she smiled sincerely. “Your place is not here, Darling.”

“Why not?! I miss my mom, there are so many stories to tell. Reno has been educated in elementary school ..” Not until Kinanti finished speaking, her mother shook her head.

“Listen Kinan, keep chasing your dreams. Protect everyone you love from danger. They are waiting for you at that gate.” the mother pointed to the gate that was on the right side of Kinanti with her index finger.

He saw four people waiting for him.

Reno ....

Farah ....

Brother Naresh ....

“They're the people you love. Especially the man, you have to make a beautiful story,” said mother, “The woman has been kind to you, take good care of her yes, Kinan.”

The wind blew fiercely flying a play of Kinanti's hair. Red flower petals falling into space. The mother was lost in the wind.

“Mother ..?” Kinanti checked her surroundings looking for loved ones. “Mother!”

Before Kinanti left the spot she was resting on, Naresh's hand pulled her away from the place immediately. “You should go back Kinan!”

You must return Kinan ....

***

A pair of open eyelids, the first one to see was a wooden sky.

Where am I?

His body was unable to move, it felt crumbling and pain. He raised his hand to touch his cheek. “Auuww,” details.

Where am I?

His pair of eyes saw the woman in black and white clothes smiling widely. Like a beautiful surprise, the woman exclaimed. “Master! He's conscious! He's conscious!”

Where am I?

He looked around, a white blanket clutching him. The pressure is very smooth, a soft mattress accommodates the mayit. The window looked glare from the incoming sunlight without excuse. The sound of footsteps quickly rang out to his ears.

Where am I?

His eyes lifted the man in a white shirt. The man's hand touched her hand and kissed her. “You're aware?” tanyakanya.

Where am I?

“I'm waiting for this moment Kinan. You finally opened your eyes after two days of unconsciousness,” the man said

I'm unconscious? Was that what I saw a dream?

“It looks like you need to recuperate. You remember me ‘, right? It's best to rest first, don't force yourself to remember something, Kinan,” The man stroked his head and kissed his forehead.

Kinanti could not comment on a smile. Her cheekbones were too sore to move a little of her sweet arch. His throat feels dry, his lips white and broken in addition to the corner of the lips that are still painful and bruised.

“T need not be forced. I know you want to smile, but for now recover your strength.” The man smiled.

Brother Naresh ....

Kinanti made sure her eyes did not look wrong.

“I will always wait for you here,” Naresh said.

He was a good man even though his face looked fierce.

Naresh was happy this morning. The flowers come back to life from the threat of ‘not back’. She slowly recuperated making the new buds that were ready to bloom prettier than before.

“A .. ku ha ... us,” Kinanti said softly.

Naresh, who knew the meaning of Kinanti, immediately took mineral water. He gave the water by scooping little by little. Kinanti take care of small mouthfuls of running water to wet the esophagus. It was so fresh, like a drizzling rain in the dry season. Suddenly he remembered the words of Naresh.

Was I really unconscious for these two days?