Oh My Dev - il

Deborah's Memory

Sure enough what Dev said, Deborah instead of sleeping she looked at the contents of the room with a sweet smile and walked around looking at the contents of the room.

Deborah walked out of the room and met Dev who was staring at Debora, "Emmm how did you get all those things?" asked Debora excitedly.

"I can get it in a variety of ways, it's none of your business" Dev said.

"Switch basic, then this castle how did you build it? " ask Deborah again.

"Wohhh and this isn't this an urn from the iron age? this would be very expensive if sold!!" debora said while lifting an antique jar made Dev wide because one bit of his favorite urn could be destroyed.

"Put Deboraaaaaaaaa!!" dev panicked.

"Ahhh what is this beautiful master's beloved urn, well I will put it," said Deborah as she placed the urn carefully into its original place.

"hufft, don't touch anything that's not Deborah's" Dev said as he rolled his eyes lazily.

"All right, I'm just curious" Deborah said as she walked towards Dev.

Ptaarrr... Sraakk... Ptaarrr...

The sound of lightning suddenly blaring above the sky, Spontaneous Deborah jumped into Dev's embrace and hugged the man tightly while trembling in fear.

"It turns out she has a weakness too, I don't think this girl has a weak side, hadehh," the inner Dev was held tightly by Deborah.

"Hiks hyks hyks.. to. please.. I arhhh... to please. hyks hyks hyks, '" Deborah cried bitterly while hiding behind Dev's chest that field.

Hearing Debora's cry, Dev is quite surprised he thinks Debora is just scared but she is more than scared.

"Hey girl realized what's wrong with you? it's just lightning maybe the spirit guides find the Spirit Rapist, this always happens if the spirit is found, the sky is really angry with this type of spirit, why are you scared?" asked Dev who was also worried to see Debora instead sobbing in his arms.

"A. I'm afraid, please don't go, accompany me, please, ja. don't leave me the hyx," Deborah cried louder.

Dev returned the girl's embrace then patted her back gently.

Dev pulls Deborah's face and looks into the girl's eyes, which are now turning a beautiful deep blue, just like Dev's.

As Dev gazes into those eyes, Debora's memories of the moment about three years ago can be traced by Dev, because Dev can see the past but the future only the Great Master knows.

A few years ago, Deborah was seventeen. He was taken on vacation by his family, whether possessed by demons, the Miller family took him along for a vacation, this makes him and his brother Brian very happy because they think that the three people who hate Bora the most in the house are finally willing to accept Debora.

They were on vacation on the island of Hawaii to celebrate Gretta's birthday. At first everything went well and they enjoyed their trip.

suddenly, Brian gets a call from campus that requires him to go home first to Indonesia.

"Mom, Dad, Brian to Indo first yes, there is a campus business, "he said to the master and mistress Miller who was enjoying the beauty of the Hawaiian beach under the colorful Gezebo.

"Go away, we'll be home tomorrow" said Mr. Miller without turning to his son.

"Bora, brother first to Indo yes, you are here with Mom and Dad and sister Gretta" Brian told his beloved sister.

"Okay, sister" replied Bora with a sweet smile, she was sitting on the sand while making sand castles, a game she often played with her cousin's sister and also her brother Brian.

"Gretta take care of your sister" said Brian to Gretta who was sitting sweetly while berselfie ria with various styles.

Hearing her brother's words, Gretta rolled lazily both of her eyeballs.

"What brother? guarding that idiot? sure enough, he can take care of himself!" ketus Gretta while going to the beach.

"Here you are" said Deborah.

"Hmm. yeah, you go first, you're fine here" Brian said.

Cup

Brian kissed his sister's head and said goodbye and left them on the island.

After Brian's departure, the atmosphere became very tense and cold, the sharp and cold gaze of Miller's master and mistress as if to plunge into Deborah's heart.

"Mom, Dad can we take a photo together? " ask Bora who has taken out the phone that Mr. Beck gave her.

"There you don't bother us!" mrs Miller snapped which made Deborah flinch.

"But Mom Bora has a job from school to give family vacation photos, we don't have photos together, yes, yes" Deborah asked with teary eyes.

"Once again I hear that shit from your mouth, I drown you in the ocean, you fucking bastard!!" mister Miller snapped while staring intently at Deborah.

Deghh

Devastated when the girl heard her father's words, the raw rejection of her parents gave a deep scratch to the teenage girl's heart.

Deborah walked with her head down and held back her tears, she walked up to Gretta who was busy taking pictures on the beach.

"Sister, can we take a photo for a second?" debora asks Gretta to surprise her and drops her phone into the water.

"Booraaaaaaaaa.." cried Gretta angrily.

Plaakk

Bruck

Deborah was firmly slapped and pushed to the ground.

"What's up, honey??why you??" mrs Miller asked in a panic when she saw her beloved daughter crying when her youngest child himself fell on the rough sand until his hands bled.

"She's mom.. hiks hiks, she made Gretta's phone fall into the water arhhhh sprains me Mom, she made Gretta surprised, arhhhh Gretta's phone," whined the girl while hugging her Mom.

Plaakkk

A great slap came down from Mr. Miller's hand and landed on the girl's cheek.

"Based on a brash woman!!!" mister Miller shouted angrily, causing Debora to sob.

"It's not Bora's fault, Mr. Grett..."

Plakkk

One slump landed again on the girl's cheek, this time a blow from Mrs Miller herself.

"Be quiet you son of a bitch, everything related to you is always a big mess, "sad Mrs Miller.

"Hiks hix what's wrong Mom, dad," Deborah sobbed.

"It's your fault for being born into this world!" said Mr. Miller.

"Let's kid, let's leave him there, you can't go inside the villa until tomorrow morning, you sleep outside!!" said Mr. Miller.

They all left Deborah there when the day began at night, Gretta turned her head and stuck her tongue out toward Deborah who was crying sobbing on the beach.

"Hiks hyks, what is wrong if I was born into this world, you who chose to give birth to me arhhhh.

Long time he sat on the beach, suddenly dark clouds covered the sky, lightning struck here and there, the wind blew fiercely. Debora's hair suddenly goosebumps, she felt a chill behind her back.

"I can't move, is this a spirit why the sky is creepy, help me anyone help me." said Deborah who arrived suddenly silently pecking.

Ctaarrr.

Lightning struck the coconut trees around the beach.

Pyarrrr

far away from where Debora was sculpting a small boat was burned by the sky sword that grabbed the boat.

Suddenly there was a black figure walking from the direction of the sea, Debora knew it was an evil spirit, her face was creepy, her body was slimy and filled with disgusting objects.

Srrhhhh...

"You will be my prey today hahahhaahh" whispered the spirit that was already behind Deborah's ear.

Deborah clenched her hands, she closed her eyes.

The evil spirit stood in front of Deborah with a grinning smile, his face black and filled with slime mera.

"Go don't bother meuuuuu!!!" debora's Tariak was crying in fear.

"It won't be dear" he said as he stood up and....

Sringghhg

He possessed the body of a man who had just returned from the sea due to the extreme weather.

Deborah was wide-eyed, she was still unable to move like someone was holding her body back from sitting there.

"Hahahhah, this body is pretty good too, I will satisfy you dear, let's just*** with me hahhahah!" he said while approaching Debora with the media of the human body he possessed.

"Tiiiidaakkk pergis saanaaaaaa!!" deborah cried out in fear.

"Close your eyes, don't look into his eyes, grab some sand and throw it in his face without looking at his eyes!" whether the voice from which Debora came listened to it, she did what the mysterious voice said.

the man was getting closer and now he was squatting on Debora's body, his index finger touching Deborah's skin but at once his hand was burning.

Deborah quickly threw the sand into the man's eyes, and he could stand up and run as fast as he could leaving the spirit there.

Swooooss.....

An enormous and old owl flew towards the human, a purple mist filled the place and the evil spirit was uprooted from the body of its victim.

The great owl grabbed the evil spirit by its feet and carried it high into space and disappeared with the easing of the great storm on the shore.

Dev is shocked when he sees Debora's memory.

She hugged the girl tightly, and she knew she must have been traumatized by the incident.

"So you almost fell victim to that hell dweller!" muttered Dev.

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