Reincarnarea Island Trecut

prologues

Loving in solitude

And what patience again

Which I must hold

In admiring you...

Seeing you hold his hand

Comfortable in his arms

Which makes me realize

And a little bit of a pull over...

You're the one who stopped here

And the old story

You remind me back

I can't remember anymore

Let our story go to heart...

There's no time to go back

To repeat again

Remembering yourself in the beginning

I know you first

Just take some time

Just taking off your sad story...

My tears are now shedding. Hearing the song that touched my heart so much that the pieces of the story that used to be intertwined now revolve back. My heart was tight and my heart was crumpled when I saw him easily take off everything I sacrificed for him.

"Stupid!" rukkukku in the heart.

I quickly ran and walked down the street that somehow felt very quiet.

BRAKKK

My body feels bounced off me. I don't know what's going on. It's all happening so fast...

Tesss..

Tesss...

Something flowed from my forehead and my knees felt so warm. I smiled and with my eyes I saw a car that came out of nowhere, drove regardless of myself being hit by it.

"Maybe this is the end of my life" I said softly before closing my eyes which felt very heavy.

...........

My eyes feel heavy. But I don't know why I want to open it wide. With a slight coercion my eyes began to open slowly.

"Engghh... Where is this?" I try to keep my eyes out in all directions. However, what I got was something blur, everything looked so blurry in my eyes.

"Miss is awake?" ask the middle-aged woman who looks like a palace healer that I often watch in royal films.

"Sorry, who are you and where is this?" tanyaku.

"Sorry, miss. I'm a palace healer and this is in the lady's own residence" he replied politely.

"Why can't my eyes see clearly? It feels blurry."

"Sorry a thousand sorry, miss. I can't explain specifically what happened to both eyes. But I can tell you what medicine can cure both eyes."

..........

After the conversation, I decided to close my eyelids.

My brain was busy thinking about what really happened to me.

Why didn't I die and was thrown into a world I knew nothing about.

"Hufftt.. Whose body is this? And why was my soul thrown into this body?"

"God, are you not satisfied with the suffering that has occurred in my previous life? Why are you playing with my life?" my murmurs bemoaned the fate that just happened without warning first.

When my eyes have been completely closed and will soon dive into the beauty of the subconscious, suddenly there is a sound of the door opening with the clattering of legs that sound like running around a little.

"Miss!" shrieked a shabbily dressed man with whip scars all over his body.

"Engghh.." I slow down, then look for the source of the sound.

There was a man in a servant's shirt who looked shabby. On the shirt there are blood spots that look so much. His blood still looked fresh to the point of causing a rancid smell to pour out from his body.

"Who are you? And what happened to you?" bungungungu. However, my eyes were unceasingly scanning all parts of his body. Until finally my blurry eyes found a whip that still looks new.

"Miss? Does the lady not remember me?"

"I'm sorry I don't remember anything" I said.

"Alright, maybe your wound made you lose your memory, miss. I will be willing to tell you everything that happened to miss," replied the figure softly, imprinted with a beautiful smile on her lips.

"Well, miss, the word of the lady is an order to me."

The figure of the man also came out of the residence that he said my residence. And I went back to continuing my intention to sleep.

.....

My head feels so heavy, the memory I get from this body is minimal.

And all I remember was the moments of the cruel torture that happened to her, it's not clear.

"Geez, you can only trouble me, O owner of the body," I grumbled.

"Miss? Miss is okay, right?" the question came from the same man. But now it looks better. I saw him just smiling.

"Yeah, good enough," I said slowly.

"Now you sit down, don't you ache standing up like that?"

"Emm. no, miss. I'm used to it" he replied politely in the same position.

"Ohh, okay. But may I know your name?"

"My name is Tin Bao. And miss often calls me Bao."

"Alright, Bao. I want you to tell me about me, tell me everything you know."

"OK, miss. Miss's words were orders," Bao replied firmly.

"Is that so? Well, now you sit down and start telling stories!"

"But.."

"No buts, follow my words. You say my word is a command for you?" my reply reversed his speech.

"All right, miss." Bao immediately sat his ass on the floor.

"Why are you sitting there?" I was confused by the behavior of my own servant.

"Am I wrong, miss?" Bao only displayed his innocent face that looked up towards me.

"Yeahkk, you're wrong!" my screams were loud which unfortunately only let out a very small sound.

"What am I wrong, miss? shouldn't the servant be courteous to his lord? So, I choose to sit here," Bao replied still with his innocent face that made me anxious myself.

"Hufftt. Come on, you're older than I am, and I'm sure you've taken care of me for a long time. So, you've been regarded as a big brother." I'm clear at length.

"And now I want you to think of me as your sister. So you have to sit here" I added, patting another part on the bed where I lay.

"But I'm just a waiter, miss. My caste is low. I don't deserve it" Bao replied softly.

"No, that's not true. You know, no, that I'm not wanted in this family." I tried to stare back at him stabbing.

"Miss.." shrieked Bao while turning his eyes away.

"Yes, I know that I lost my memory. But, looking at the circumstances of my own residence that seemed unfit to live in made me realize that I was never wanted. Is that true?"

My eyes were blurry and I could not see the man's face or the room clearly. So, it was one of the memories belonging to this body.

Bao just silently did not answer, his eyes turned to the floor of the ground he had just sat on. It made me smile.

"So that's right, right?" my murmurs were sliced and still could be heard by Bao.

Bao who heard could only sigh.

"Yes, miss," said Lirih Bao began to open his voice.

"Bao, you know my eyes can't see clearly and the memories that remain are only when I'm tortured. I still remember this room, but unfortunately I don't remember how you look," I said honestly, though not all I said.

"But I'm sure, that Brother Bao has a handsome face. hahaha.." I added with a laugh. However, unfortunately this body is very crybaby as it used to be. Until unknowingly, my eyes drained the fluid flow very rapidly.

"Miss, I don't care if miss forgets what I look like, but I don't want to see the lady crying because of me." Without hesitation Bao approached then wiped away the tears flowing down my cheek.

I who felt the skin of his hand on my cheek area only smiled gently.

"Thank you, Brother Bao. Truly, I love you more than my brothers," I replied with a big smile and with a little energy left I immediately got up and hugged her slowly.

Without me knowing, Brother Bao's body suddenly stiffened until he forgot to breathe. His face was red and he slowly let go of his embrace and covered his face.

"Sir Bao, why?" my question was plain, and I swiftly touched the softness of his forehead.

"Sister, you have a fever? It was hot on his forehead. And it's like Bao's brother's face is flushed?" ask again.

"Emm. I go first, miss.." she replied nervously then got up quickly making my bed shake.

"Sir Bao, don't call me miss. Call me sister!" my screams accompanied her quick steps out of this room.

"Hufftt, even though Brother Bao has not told me all about this body, and I do not know its name yet," I murmured softly and confused by the circumstances that occurred.

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