My Fiancee's Spirit Substitute

Farewell to Zain and Kia

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His gaze was nimble towards Kia, he was about to grab Kia's hand, but just like earlier, Zain couldn't even touch her. Because he could not help it, Zain could only see the departure of Kia and Fikar.

The man also gawked in shock, because what he saw was Zain who was a wandering spirit.

Zain's gaze looked towards the man, and was startled to look towards the man, who was looking at him with a faint look.

The man pointed with a look of disbelief, “You ... has died?” tanyanya, Zain tried to restore his consciousness.

“Yes, I am dead,” replied Zain.

To be honest, Zain did not want to answer this foreign man's question. He does not want to mingle with others, because he who is still very hit has been separated from the people he loves.

The man was shocked, and felt very distrustful of what he heard.

“You're dead? Why can I see you?” he murmured, looking down in disbelief.

Zain let out a long sigh, “I am also very distrustful,” he replied soberly, for he knew nothing more to tell her.

Looking at the man who was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, Zain was perplexed by what the man was doing here.

“Do you want to be here?” ask Zain.

Still unable to believe their situation, the man tried to accept the situation. The feeling of fear remained, but he ventured to talk to Zain, because Zain's physical figure looks very good compared to other spirits.

“I ... was visiting a friend's grave,” the man replied, making Zain a small nod to hear it.

The man immediately stepped towards a tomb, which turned out to be right next to Zain's tomb.

Zain continued to look at the man, who seemed to be very solemn in prayer, in front of his friend's meal.

Afterwards, the man pulled out a flower he was holding, and looked towards Zain.

“This is your tomb?” tanyanya, Zain nodded little to hear it.

The man placed the rose on Zain's headstone, leaving Zain shocked and distrustful of what he saw.

‘It turns out he's a nice guy,’ Zain's inner can feel, personally that guy who looks really good.

“I'm sorry,” said the foreign man, who immediately went past Zain there.

Silent, quiet, just alone Zain on this vast land. He felt very lonely, as he could do nothing more here.

‘What should I do here?’ inner Zain, who was completely clueless with his new life, who he was living right now.

Zain could still see the man, who was still in front of him. She looked at him, because she felt she had to go with him.

“I have to go with the guy. Only he can see me,” muttered Zain, who then immediately walked quickly towards the man.

Meanwhile, the man stepped up very quickly. He did not want to linger there, because he did not want the night to arrive first, before he reached his residence.

The man got on his big motorbike, then immediately left the cemetery, to head towards his residence.

Zain looked at the man who had gone far away. He closed his eyes, and suddenly he disappeared from there.

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They entered their homes, with slow steps. They were in the guest room of their home. Kia's gaze stared at the decoration, which was still clinging to its place, not shifting anything from before.

The flowers and decorations, made Kia feel very sad. He looked at her deeply, deeper and deeper, until he was about to shed a tear for her.

Fikar who saw it also felt sad, because he knew very clearly, the effort that Kia did, to decorate this room in such a way, so that it could look like what they now see.

Fikar rubbed Kia's shoulder, “Mandi first yes, you rest first,” he said, disperse Kia's daydream.

Kia let out a long sigh, as she felt very sad, but was forced to be tough in front of them.

Kia stepped towards her room, with her gaze fixed towards the room.

Indeed, anyone would feel very sad, if they lost their loved ones. Moreover, Kia lost Zain, right on the day of their engagement.

It hurts, it hurts. However, Kia has to live her life again, even without Zain by her side.

Kia was in his room, where he poured out his every feeling, while chatting affectionately over the phone, together with Zain.

The memory was always vividly remembered, because Kia who indeed could not forget it.

It was not impossible, Kia did not intend to forget anything about Zain. He could not afford to forget everything about Zain.

Fikar opened the light of Kia's room. The entire room was clearly visible, allowing Kia to see the Zain-given doll.

Suddenly Kia felt very sad again, because he felt that he really could not lose Zain. His heart was broken, when he saw the Zain-given items still around him.

His eyes piled back, Kia tried to cover her face, so sad she.

Again, Fikar could do absolutely nothing for Kia. He never felt the loss of the person he loved, but he also felt the sadness that his sister was experiencing at this time.

Fikar gently stroked Kia's hair, “Kia .. now take a shower first, yes. Sister ready to eat dinner for Kia,” he said, trying to persuade Kia.

Kia tried to hold back her cries, and immediately stepped towards her bed.

Hugging the doll Zain gave, then he shed his tears on the doll.

Because he felt sorry for Kia's situation, Fikar could only sigh longly, then immediately closed the room of Kia's room. Fikar leaves Kia, giving Kia time to be alone.

The anger that Kia felt at this moment, did not know who to bestow upon. Kia wanted to be angry, but this was already God's provision for them.

Kia can only resign, while cursing herself in the heart.

‘Why can I be so stupid?! Why didn't I forbid Zain to leave? Why did I let Zain leave here yesterday? I should have forced him to stay, because his words were already a sign of his departure, Kia's inner’, who felt very stupid in this.

Though it was clear, but Kia seemed not to realize the omen given past the words of Zain, yesterday afternoon.

SERIATE......