Ravana's Note: Scandal

Note 36: Line of Descendants

“Nastarannya do not finish, Eyang Beard,”

“KYAAA!!” Ai screams in shock as next to her nongol figure.

“HYAAAKK!!” The little girl who was also shocked to the point of throwing the laptop in her hand. “Why the hell Om jeerritan?!” panicked shouting.

“You why behind Eike?!”

“So where should I be?!”

“Yes can be there, right there, in onoh! No need to be behind Eike!”

“Yeah... my laptop is kebantiiing,” muttered The little girl while pouting and picking up her laptop on the floor then checking it out, “This is a ROG gaming laptop with god spec, Om,”

“Terus Eike is wrong? Enter the greetings first that, like think that satan! Eh your eyes are different colors, what's the cute how?!” Ai frowned looking at the child.

“Clock what can be different colors Om?”

“Bu Gandhes, this is Sita?” ask Mr. Sebastian.

Eyang Gandhes nodded with a smile. “Sini Nduk, Cah Ayu,” call her gently to the little girl. “Come, greetings first,”

“Hem..” Sita awkwardly stood beside Eyang Gandhes, “Assalamualaikum, My name is Sita, Age 10 years over 1 month, My hobby is playing games, my favorite color is White, My favorite food is Fruit Pie, my favorite food is, Chocolate cake, Red Velvet, Pizza with pineapple, chicken kaefci, chicken A&W also like but sometimes bitter anyway, burger McD, Eskrim basin and-”

“Begging all there the same Eyang Beard, tuh later given the stock of pizza restaurants can eat as much as not to buy anymore! Pake Bitcoin shares,” cut Ai while squatting in front of Sita and appoint Mr. Sebastian.

Sita instantly sparkles “Bitcoin? Can you buy skin also dong Om?!”

“Can!” sahut Ai's. She couldn't stand it because Sita turned out to be cherry.

“Om Beard Request Bitcoin 10 Yes!” sahut Sita

“Beuh! Not about asking, Cakeeepp!” exclaim Ai.

“Bitcoin 10 equivalent house price in Kemang area,” murmured Mr. Sebastian.

“Yes but where does anyone sell Bitcoin, sir?”

“Kan I said ‘equivalent’ does not mean it can be bought,”

“I don't want a house, I want to buy Naruto avatar same sword King Of Monarchy!” Sita's voice again

“Moreover the heck it is.?” grumble Mr. Sebastian.

“Also Justice Bag, cardigan in Shopee, there is a funny nail sticker that uses pearls in tokopedia, continue to also want unicorn shoes in Emphh emph boot!!” Eyang Gandhes shut Sita's mouth because the boy began to deviate everywhere.

“Sita play first there with Aki Tirem, we again want a serious discussion,” said Eyang Gandhes.

“Hum..” Sita looked at Aki Tirem who looked down respectfully, “Temennya Sita all adults, there are people of the same age? And the living,”

“Dead seduction version tuh Sir,” said Mr. Arman while messing around.

“I the hell is up to Iwan,” said Mr. Sebastian while grinning. “Soal if you stay at home automatically he takes care of,”

“Good,” Eyang Gandhes stand, “Sita, you play not far away. As Eyang said yesterday, Your Mama's age may not be long, so after Om Iwan comes out of the room, you should be next to your mama as often as possible,”

“Ready to do Eyang!” Sita put her palm to her forehead pose respectfully, “Come on Ki, we continue playing!” he said while holding Aki Tirem's hand.

“Eyang Beard, Shopee account me 89308xx-xxx-xxxx yaaa!”

“Eh, bushel! Malak pula,” murmured Ai.

“Shortly...” muttered Arman while tinkering at his phone.

“Not to ship too Papaaaah!”

“Oh yes, reflex,” said Mr. Arman while turning off his phone again.

“Udah send a million from bavel!” grumbled Mr. Sebastian while shaking his hand.

“Oke Sir, “ Mr. Arman rekindles his phone

“Make Eike no Pakde?” ai Rayu.

“You already have your own salary,” said Mr. Sebastian

“Dih...” murmur Ai.

*

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Ravana stroked the end of that truncated arm. It is covered by skin with stitches that are no longer visible. He predicted that it would be Eyang Gandhes who did it. The old woman was so adept in the medical field, that Papa Ravana, Mr. Sebastian, was so confident to establish Garnet Medical Center thanks to the support of Eyang Gandhes. Also because actually Ravana's half-brother, Trevor, suffered from a panic attacked disease that was quite severe due to traumatic events in his past, which he had, so treatment in the hospital itself will be much cheaper and more privacy.

Then the young man sat down next to the bed, on a chair, staring at the helpless woman's body.

The face he remembered, but looked older. Wrinkles signs of age and strokes signs of fatigue that are very well etched in the look.

Yep, yeah,

It was this person who was nearby at that time. So real and beautiful, so dramatic. It was not Fransisca who always followed him. People say human memory will fade as time goes on. Moreover, the memory of a soul, it is certain that one another is mixed.

There are spirits who when entering the body of the medium talk stammering like they do not remember anything, only able to say a word two, some can only remember the last moment. Also, the problem of words could be this ‘they’, this entity, forgetting its own language, it might just happen. Because they are only souls without bodies, they do not have brains that support the memory process.

Right or not, Wallahualam Bissawab.

Also Fransisca.

Her figure when becoming a soul was much more beautiful. Maybe his memory goes back to the time when he was young, when he looked in the mirror and said ‘wow, this is my best look’! But at this time, when Ravana saw the real figure, Ravana was only really able to remember clearly.

At that time, as he remembered there were fine wrinkles under the eyes of Fransisca, or Tasmirah who was at the location of the kidnapping. Also at the corner of his lips. When he ‘work’ is invisible because it is covered in makeup, but when he is battered, his face is wet with sweat and tears, the wrinkles are clear.

It could be, the age of Tasmirah at that time was much older than the appearance of his soul.

Right now, the body lying in front of him was like a woman in her mid-40s,

"Did you imagine your child as an adult would be the 'strayed soul'? So you kept wearing that form when you met me?"

Ravana leaned over her body and stroked Fransisca's cheek. "What's your goal in showing me that visual, Sisca? Fransita's adult version?"

Ravana looked at the closed eyes in front of him. His body was covered in a thin blanket, but Ravana could see the odd areas that should exist instead.

"Because I think that's best for you," a voice came from behind him.

Fransisca in silhouette of soul. But floating does not touch the earth. The two arms and legs were blurred, and were exactly the same shape as the one on the bed near Ravana. "I thought if you saw this form of me, you'd be afraid,"

Ravana took a deep breath. He looked down to hide the sad look on his face. "I'm sorry." That's all he could say.

"There is nothing to forgive, it is my life choice" Fransisca's soul drew near to the edge of the bed, staring at her sleeping mortal body. "You know, I felt a lot freer afterwards. He treated me very carefully. He also loves Sita. When I was human, I was in pain every hour. But now the pain is gone,"

"There is always good in evil" murmured Ravana.

"Yes, if you're sincere,"

Ravana looked at Sisca's floating soul.

"I love you" said the young man.

"Even if I'm like this?" ask Sisca.

"You know it doesn't matter to me,"

Sisca smiled gently. "It's a pity that we're not a match,"

"Is there a way of getting"

"There's no other way, I've been fighting ten years more" said Sisca, You know that too. I should have died,"

"What are you waiting for that long?"

"As long as he's around, I'll still be curious,"

"He who?"

Sisca's eyes dimmed, "Gopar,"

Ravana frowned feeling strange, "Bang Gopar?! He's not around, yet,"

Sisca looked at her drooping mortal body, the look on her face difficult to describe. There is anger, there is sadness, there is also a glimmer of hope.

"He still exists. You met a few times. He should have been gone, but he was drawn with a summoning ritual by someone,"

"Then what does this have to do with you?"

Sisca looked at Ravana with nanar, “Gopar is Sita's biological father,”

Ravana looked at Sisca stunned. He was unable to speak.

“Iwan, since a long time I have been able to sort of instinct if the fetus that I have is his, after Sita was born we did a kind of blood spotting test given by the forensic team, and the results match 98%,”

Ravana rubs her face, “Jeez,”