My Sweet Ghost Dreanda's
Dreanda Chapter 36
"sandra.. Come"
That formless voice re-echoed, calling out the name of a girl who now looked stiff. Sandra was still standing as before in a state of sculpting. His voice felt choked because of the heat in the throat that continues to feel.
"sandra.. Sandra.. Sandra..."
"sandraa?"
"sandraa!"
The voices continued to be heard in several different intonations. In fact, it often sounds fickle, occasionally playing the voice of adult women, then it turns into a male voice and even the voice of a small child. It seemed like the owner of that intangible voice was too much inside this room.
On the verge of her consciousness, Sandra said she heard someone step closer to her. Someone who was getting heard the footsteps of the man in the darkness just kept getting closer towards Sandra. Sandra herself had no idea who she was and which direction she was from. All his vision was in vain because the atmosphere in the room was pitch-black.
A few seconds later, the wind that was blowing slowly spread a strong jasmine aroma and was even able to make the girl feel dizzy. The wind of unknown origin just kept blowing lightly, caressing Sandra's face and hair so gently. He was almost completely overwhelmed by what he was going through, if only he had not been surprised by the greeting sound that sounded so close to his ears.
Kamuu!
The sound of that sound was clear. Honestly, he was surprised and tried to respond. Sandra tried to let go of her hand which seemed to be strangling her own neck. His throat was hot and his voice was unable to be heard. Even to say a word, it was already impossible.
"it-wasted-pa...ka-mu?". Sandra said stammeringly. But the questioner gave no answer at all. Once again Sandra asked the same thing, but all she got was silence.
The originally very dark condition is now starting to experience a little lighting, yes even though this room can still be said to be in a dimly lit state. But at least it managed to give Sandra the freedom to be able to see what was inside there.
His goal right now was simply to find out who just kept standing next to him in a state of silence. Sandra's eyes narrowed as she tried to strengthen her vision to the person in black, the longer the more clearly visible the face of the figure next to her was.
"DRE?". Said Sandra suddenly when she managed to see who was standing next to her even in a dim state.
"Dreamy? are you that?". Sandra tried to align her position with the man Dreanda meant. However, the man she was holding just silently stared without caring about Sandra's screeches aimed at her.
"Dree, it's me-please....". Suddenly Sandra felt a very intense dizziness, something strong seemed to hit her head. He had no idea what had just happened, the pain and fresh blood started dripping out soaking the shirt on the back.
In her unbearable pain. A memory swirled within Sandra's mind, revealing a series of terrifying events after events. It seems like a memory from the past that was deliberately shown to Sandra.
In his eyes. Sandra saw clearly what was going on. Right inside this room with a very bright atmosphere. He saw a young woman in white clothes sneaking behind a bookcase.
The woman looked alert and hid behind the bookshelf in the room. At first glance Sandra was shown how the face of the woman in white clothes, looked very beautiful and charming. If only that woman existed at this time, it could be that she was a prima donna.
The swirling atmosphere showed the woman already inside another room. Sandra had no idea what this space was. Suddenly there was the sound of something breaking from inside. In front of him, he could see if the woman in white was facing someone, looking a furious glint from the face of the middle-aged man standing before him. It seems that the beautiful woman has made a mistake.
"let me go paak, let me go, I beg you". Shouted the beautiful woman as she began to be dragged by the middle-aged man to the back of her desk. Sandra who saw instantly shook, something bad will happen to the woman. It felt like Sandra was screaming loudly to stop the depravity of the man, but what Sandra did was useless. These are all just glimpses of past events.
"this is how you punish a woman like you, hahahah". There was a sound of the arrogant man laughing complacently after taking the honor of the woman earlier. It looked like the beautiful woman was already helpless with a very chaotic situation. Blood drops dripped from his cheek as a result of a slap from a depraved man's hand.
"WHAT IS THIS, BROTHER?"
Suddenly there was a shout from the door, a thin-bodied young man looked shocked when he found out what had happened to his brother. Sandra looked at the young man in a daze, it seemed like she had seen the young man before.
"LACKLESS, CRAZY BOY, GO YOU OR I KILL YOUR BROTHER".The arrogant man shouted loudly, a dagger was taken out from inside his desk drawer. The dagger was without hesitation directly at the todong on the neck of the older brother of the young man, the beautiful woman.
"RELEASE MY BROTHER, OR THIS INCIDENT I REPORTED TO THE POLICE. He was so eager to kill the man in front of him right now. Sandra felt like a fool standing in front of them, there was no help or resistance she could give.
"HAHAHAH, WANT TO PLAY WITH ME, YOU BAD BOY". Ask the man back.
"Andraa go, hurry up and leave, brother doesn't want you to do anything". A shriek of pain rang out from his thin lips as the dagger unintentionally began to slash the skin of his neck. Fresh blood began to pour out from the incision scar.
"Andra's? Andraa?....... The dree?". Said Sandra when spelling the name of the young man, he began to realize that the young man was none other than Dreanda himself.
Without warning, the depraved man immediately slashed the woman's neck quickly, the atmosphere was very gripping when the woman tried to reach something but all in vain because she finally died at that very moment.
Andra, or young Dreanda, was shocked when she saw what happened to her brother. Because of great sadness and shock. He was unconscious when the depraved man was already standing before him and directly stabbed right in the heart of Dreanda. A cold grin was clearly visible on the face of the man.
"DREEK-EE"
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