Odd Eye's
Part 2's. Hanaya's new life
...If this story created from imagination, then I will change it become my true reality...
... ⁇ ODDEYE...
Hanaya's eyes felt heavy, but were forced open. When his vision was clear, his face was visible. Spontaneous Hanaya raised her hand making a reflex gesture protecting her body "Don't hit me again, please" her tone vibrated.
While the girl in front of him bended her knees, softly saying "I am a low maid where might I hit the lady ?"
Peering over, Hanaya squeaked "Really?"
"Yes. For a moment, I'll call you ladies and gentlemen." the girl then ran away from Hanaya who was observing her back until it disappeared. The female Netra then turned to observe her surroundings.
Sturdy white pillars are scattered in every corner of the room with similar colored walls. The area of this marble-clad room is arguably four times the size of his stepmother's house.
The mattress is even very smooth. But the style of this building is no stranger to Hanaya as if the details were ever described to him.
Then the sound of footsteps rang out.
For a moment Hanaya froze, tears spread and her tears broke when the presence of two people appeared.
"What's wrong?" that voice, soft. This look of worry and touch felt real.
"So is sick? Tell. Please don't make us anxious" in front of him looked the face he so longed for. Father and mother.
"A-dad, I-bu" warm spikes in the palm felt real, supporting frustration.
This is not a dream! The fact that their existence is real, until Hanaya's consciousness spread wild.
"Dad, mother" her body moved first to embrace the two. Warm body temperature up to Hanaya, realize that this is real not a dream.
The gentle elusan on his mane made Hanaya grow closer.
If this was an illusion or a delusion during his coma, then Hanaya was willing to be trapped forever. Oh, how much he misses this. Their voice, comfort and touch. He wants everything.
If this was just an illusion, Hanaya was willing to exchange the freedom of breathing the air to get stuck deeper and deeper here.
"Viviana?" Hanaya. That name-His embrace was cut off, both of them staring at Hanaya gently. While Hanaya's thoughts wander.
"Let the doctor see you first, I'm afraid your situation is getting worse." The two stopped, looking surprised at Hanaya's response that held them back.
"Dad-mother
"What's wrong. We'll be here, watching you." Hanaya refused to let go. Only fearing that so much reality would be seen, this illusion would be shattered and dragged back into reality, and Hanaya would find her miserable self still alive, - trapped in misery.
"Relax, it won't be long" Hanaya looked at the two. Afraid of being attracted faster by reality, then this is just a dream. The flower sleeps as well as consolation for him.
"Miss Viviana is fine" again, the name left a trail of confusion.
"My name is Viviana?" Dazed gum.
Her parents panicked and met in fear "Doctor, has my daughter forgotten her identity?"
Although amused, Hanaya was still on the verge of doubt. Thousands of mixed flavors. Confused, fearful and anxious all dominated.
Doubt that this is real, and fear that this is just a dream. Then the familiar name to which Hanaya harbors a sense of envy, creating a maze of confusion.
Where's she? What is this place? Is this an illusion or a dream? Is his real body still in a coma? Is this the Viviana she read?
Reviewing the knotty smile, the doctor said "Master and mistress Lances need not worry the lady might just be shaken. He's fine"
The lances? That's Viviana's surname from the novel 'Odd Eye' she read?
The two approached Hanaya to make sure again the condition of his daughter who still seemed dazed. As if he lost his identity.
In a hurry he drove his legs towards the mirror. Hanaya froze as soon as she saw the reflection on the mirror. Smooth facial lines, round eyes with purplish-coloured neutrals, tiny pointed noses are attracted as soon as they wrinkle. His silvery mane dangled undulating, draping up to his back. And although a pale hue dominated, her face was still very beautiful. His eyelashes are long and curved, they are beautiful when they blink. For God's sake ! This is very comparable to Hanaya. This body is frail but the posture is firm. Not like Hanaya in past lives. He who is grungy, stinky and bent and his dry black mane is burning hot because it is not taken care of. The girl's nails are pliable, the texture of her skin is smooth as if a mere speck of error will damage its beauty. Hanaya realized another reality as soon as another reflection appeared in the mirror, her facial water distorted with anxiety and confusion.
Her father's hair was to a bleach, not brown as in his memory. His facial lines are still the same nothing changes only wrinkles begin to show themselves around the eyes, a sign of aging. Then one thing that was different from her mother was an alluring purplish net, as dense as lavender.
It´s real. Hanaya enters the world of the novel she dreams of. A world full of happiness.
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Hanaya rushed to the dining room. This lacy dress to the ankles makes it difficult for her steps. Although beautiful Hanaya felt stiff. His eyes turned to his father as soon as a hand reached out to him "Need help?"
Hanaya immediately accepted it.
It's like the world of his dreams. A harmonious family, a center of love and peace of the world that he did not suspect was realized. Although in the recesses of his heart was still haunted by fear of the facts - that this was just an illusion or perhaps his imagination.
"Eat a lot. Is your sleep not good? Is anyone sick? Why don't you ring the bell next to your bed?" Madam Lances asked worriedly. Researching Hanaya's face, because her eye bags blackened like charcoal.
"Is your leg hurting? I'll hire a better doctor if you feel any pain" his chest shook violently with a burst of emotion. This attention is more valuable. Even if he was born poor, the origin with this warm family Hanaya was willing.
Shaken, Hanaya replied
"I'm good. It's just that my legs are a little stiff. Maybe because it was unconscious for a month" he reasoned, with a slightly vibrating tone.
Hanaya actually can't sleep as well. Although he had forced Brianna to tell him what was the cause of Viviana's bed. Hanaya finally only finds out that this is the main part of the page in the novel. But the doubts are still creeping. Awareness of being hurt made Hanaya afraid to close her eyes, restless this was just a sleeping flower.
However, when he woke up this morning and found the atmosphere depicted exactly as in the novel, he realized that Hanaya had indeed entered the world of novels.
Logically, I asked, how is that possible? This story could have been just a fictional and a delusion from the author. There is no way he moved the body into a figure that is not real existence. Even the transformation of the soul is still being questioned in reality by experts. But this is where Hanaya is now. Eat through Viviana's beautiful body.
In addition, his net turned to look at his parents. How could there be exactly the same people from the fictional and real world? His father and mother were not famous people who could be used as inspiration for a noble figure.
The theory of parallel worlds is not necessarily true. If it's a parallel world, her sister and stepmother still exist but with a slightly better attitude or her mother still lives without any physical changes.
"Dad's going to town today. Want anything?" The voice of Viscount Lances pulled Hanaya from her praduganya, dragging her mind to think of Viviana's figure.
Usually, the original Viviana will ask for the latest gems at auction. The careless jolly girl was valuing the jewels. However, for Hanaya who longed for family love, of course the safety of Viscount Lances was the main one. Although this awareness of the world is just an illusion of one's creation is embedded, and the possibility that it can end anytime and anywhere haunts.
But Hanaya is trapped inside. So this false illusion will he manifest, as a life of his own, with a beautiful destiny written through the imagination of others.
"Father returning safely means a lot more to me"
Surprised on the faces of his parents. Hanaya was a little understanding considering the character of the original Viviana who did not attach any importance to anything other than gems.
A warm hug wrapped around him and the kiss landed on the forehead covered in silver bangs "Dad hope you turn out like this forever"
Mrs Lances unexpectedly joined. The warm embrace of this happy family finally feels real. Hanaya wants to be like this forever. Trapped in this strange world. Living with Viviana's identity and living her fate a happy ending. Selfish, but this is his dream. Hanaya will pray and ask that this will never be a beautiful dream created just as a place to escape.
That this place, just a stopover place is not settled.
Hanaya wants the opposite. That this illusion of a person's imagination becomes a place to settle down, spending every minute happily until life closes.
Therefore, for the first time, Hanaya whose life is miserable carve an egoism and activate it in her heart - she is Viviana de Lances. The beautiful, careless and foolish girl who married a prince and spent her entire life happily - was not the result of one's imagination, but a real life history. And will be realized and immortalized in his memory.
From now until later, this happy life belongs to Viviana's body, but it is Hanaya's soul that will enjoy every drop of happiness - in exchange for her past misery.
This story will be known as the original story based on his point of view.
... ⁇ ODDEYE...
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