My Fiancee's Spirit Substitute

Zain Cemetery

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Everyone was already at Zain's funeral, including Kia's family, and everyone who lost Zain greatly.

Zura was also there, as he also felt very much at the loss of Zain. He had not yet taken Zain from Kia, he had lost his prey forever.

Kia sits on a red patch of land, where Zain is buried. His legs were folded, with his hands hugging a gravestone bearing Zain's full name.

His hopes are gone, along with Zain's disappearance from his life. Now he can't do anything anymore.

I could cry, for a while.

Zura looked towards Kia, who was currently crying while hugging Zain's headstone.

His view is cynical, because it does not accept everything that has happened with Zain.

‘This is all wrong Kia! Were it not for Kia being close to Zain, she would never have left this life!’ inner Zura, who still blames Kia, for everything that has happened to Zain.

His love for Zain could not be conveyed, until Zain was dead in this world.

‘If Zain is still alive, there is still a chance to get him from Kia. If it's like this, I won't be able to rival the same creator of him,’ Inner Zura, who only succumbed to God, not to Kia.

Although Zura had thought so, he still blamed Kia, because Kia was considered the mastermind of the accident that happened to Zain.

His eyes looked more cynical than before, ‘Awas aja yes, Kia. As long as you're alive, I'll never make a living! I will never let go of you, because you have made Zain die!’ his inner self, who had sworn firmly, was in his heart.

One by one the relatives began to leave from Zain's funeral. Now, only Kia, her family, and Zifa are left. They still remained faithful waiting for Kia to leave from there.

Mother sat down next to Kia, trying to calm Kia's heart. His hands he rubbed on Kia's shoulders and back, so that he could channel that calm feeling to Kia.

Kia was still sitting, crying over Zain on his tombstone. However, it was almost dark, the night was approaching. Kia is still at home in that position, since this afternoon.

“Already, we're going home now, huh? Already want dark, later we can not go home,” invite Mother, Kia felt did not want to leave Zain alone here.

“If you can, Kia would like to stay here, Mother. Kia want to same Zain,” pinta Kia.

Their eyes looked at each other, after hearing Kia's strange request. They couldn't fix it, but couldn't also force Kia to return home, right now.

“Yes, Mother, Father and Zifa, you go home first. Let Fikar accompany Kia here. Later we follow,” said Fikar, making them nod small to hear it.

Mommy again stroked Kia's back gently, “Mother, Father and Zifa go home first, yes. You're all right here. Do not get too late,” pamitnya while ordering it to Kia.

There was no answer from Kia, making Mother throw her gaze at Father. Mother understands, it is very hard to lose the people we love.

Mother also rose, faced with them. He nodded towards Fikar, then Fikar replied. His father clapped his hand on Fikar's shoulder, signalling for Fikar to look after his sister properly.

Fikar knows very well about that.

After looking towards the departure of his family, Fikar immediately looked towards Kia. He sat on his tiptoes next to Kia, to accompany Kia lamenting her fate.

Fikar is a big brother who loves his sister very much. He did not want to leave Kia alone in a place like this, along with the sadness he was feeling.

His hands gently clenched Kia's cheeks, which were then followed by Kia's head which he rested on Fikar's shoulder.

His cry instantly broke back, as Kia who was reminded of the same taste, as she leaned her head against Zain's shoulder.

Comfortable! One word could describe Kia's current feelings, which had already sunk her face into the chest of Fikar's field.

“Zain ...”

Kia kept calling out Zain's figure, as he really wouldn't be able to live this life, without Zain.

Understanding the state of Kia's heart and feelings, Fikar immediately rubbed Kia's head gently, descending onto Kia's face, which was already covered in tears.

Surely Fikar was not strong either, seeing his brother continue to cry for Zain like this. However, he also could not do anything, because Zain's departure was a fate that had been written for him.

Zain's figure didn't really leave Kia. He was still there, seeing clearly with his own eyes, Kia who was crying sobbed in front of her last place, even though Kia could not see her who had been watching them.

Not only did Kia's heart feel sliced, but Zain's heart felt so. He had not even had time to make good memories, which he would leave behind for Kia, before he left Kia alone in this world.

The figure of Zain wearing all white clothes, with a lot of light emanating from his body, looked fixedly at Kia.

Despite not speaking at all, Zain still looked at Kia and Fikar there.

Clearly visible sense of loss, from the look of Zain's eyes. He was unwilling, leaving Kia alone in this world.

‘I won't go anywhere. I'll stay by your side, Kia,’ Inner Zain, who can't even cry over their fate anymore.

His gaze was distorted, with the figure of a man holding a bouquet of flowers in his right hand. For a moment, their eyes clutched, making Zain round his eyes because he did not believe what he saw.

The burly man was able to see the figure of Zain who had become a spirit. Still in disbelief, Zain kept looking at the man, trying to convince himself.

Zain's attention was piqued, with Kia and Fikar suddenly rising from his seat. Zain looked towards Kia, with a very unwilling look.

Kia and Fikar left Zain's funeral, passing by him who was standing before them.

As if translucent, they passed through Zain and broke through him. Zain really has become a spirit now.

Zain turned around, looking towards those who were even passing by the male figure, who could see Zain's whereabouts. Zain was unwilling, seeing Kia leave her here.

SERIATE......