THE CROWN FOR MY ANGEL

1. RAINCARNATION

After waiting for thousands of years. Reincarnation has met the figure of a handsome man who had died in a period of time long enough, the seasons changed and the state of every human logic is able to penetrate with the changing times.

The only son of a celestial kingdom who is the sole heir to the throne awakens from a long dream after undergoing four phases. The adjustment phase of the epoch, the connecting phase of the soul, the finding of a new body and the breathing phase to an eternal life.

The soul that was confined within the body of the noble-hearted man, was able to make the heart of the sky king to take his body from the earth. He is a man of choice.

The coffin of death opened again after it had previously happened, a plank that held iron broke when a thousand years had passed. Right in the middle of the night a kingdom of the sky. The incantation of the Heavenly King formed the soul into a figure that would live eternally, living on equal footing with the holy hearted angel.

Walking straight staring at each corridor of crates containing the bodies of selected humans who were deliberately taken and pinned a soul in it. Yes, towards life after reincarnation happens to a noble hearted person.

The body will never rot, it just undergoes a little change because of the times that occur several seasons.

The heart thumped, the fingers moved after a new life light shone on a coffin from the sky kingdom mortuary. At that time, the young man who had the name—Reff opened a chest and little by little stood on a chest that locked his body a thousand years.

The chains of the right and left hand are weakened because the soul has been pierced in the body of a new angel who managed to live from the clutches of reincarnation.

Read the full story in the novel that links the fantasy world to the logic of human life on earth. This is a novel series titled : CROWN FOR MY ANGEL.( A masterpiece of Ahmad Ariandi, SE )

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In a practicum room, Reka walks while carrying her files in green. Glancing at the corpse room which was then shining with a bluish-white light.

It's entrenched. What light, huh? The light is as I know it, but where? When's?

Millions of questions grew inside the head of the designer. So curious, he walked five steps and arrived in front of the morgue.

Rounding both eyeballs after finding a black shadow figure passing several times from behind the door, he was surprised by the appearance that made him have to exchange eyes to the wall. While his body, was still leaning against the glass door of the mortuary.

Denada passed in front of him with practicum tools to discuss the meeting tonight. While covering his mouth with a mask complete with yellow rubber gloves.

"Dena!" call Reka with a slightly restrained tone.

The name owner stopped and turned to the left side. "Yes, Rek. You call me?" ask him to just make sure.

The designer nodded with sweat that had soaked his white uniform, typical of the appearance of hospital employees.

"here." The middle right hand of the design was waved as the code for his best friend approached to the front of the mortuary.

Without thinking, Denada followed the wave by walking five steps. After arriving, he occasionally glanced into a space he had never seen before. Because Denada was not a person brave enough to stare at the morgue.

"Rek, why are you here?" chirps Denada with a sharp look at his adoptive sister.

The design immediately exhaled a long breath and threw out of the mouth a number of times. "So I saw the light in the morgue." The voice that sounded from Reka was so very creepy, plus her expression accompanying the verses of the utterances sounded very inviting trembling.

"Raw! Don't say that, you realize, right, if you talk in the morgue. Let's get distracted here, come on, let's go to the practicum room again," Denada asked with a few gulps.

The plan held back Denada's departure. "Den! Where are you going?" tanya Reka berdubi-tubi until her brother stopped and not morning continued to walk.

"Rek, you can't read that this space—"

"Yes .. I know this is a morgue. Do not repeat that, deh," sosor Reka with a flat face.

"What do you want to do here?" ask Denada again.

'Maybe Denada not yet know what I saw earlier, maybe one day he will understand the strange events that I often experience like tonight, ' said Reka in his heart.

"Already, Den. Let's go back, don't talk about anything."

While the interlocutor raises his forehead and lengthens his lips. The expression of a manyun and like a middle fool by looking at the strange strangeness of his adoptive brother is unusual.

However, it seems that the two people are not as usual. When he found a strange vision immediately shouted hysterically to make the doctors, nurses and the rest of the room confused.

He is the designer of Sazmitha Chintya Paraditha. Work in a specialist hospital that handles the psychology of someone who is disturbed. Psychiatry, and a person with a profession is always related to real logic.

The two beautiful women arrived in a packed meeting room to discuss a new disease that had begun to appear in their area, some patients experience major depression for one reason or another in their lives.

Staring at the left already exists (Electrocardiogram) abbreviated with EKG. To detect the heart of a person who has been weak due to helplessness against destiny.

Flipping fiction books on the table. The designer is a heavy addict of fantasy romance novels, so he always imagined unusual things to follow in his nightmares every day.

"Hey!" cheers from behind.

Sontak Reka was surprised and stared intently at her brother.

"Lu why? Like think of something?" tanyanya while carrying two beaker glass in the right and left hands.

"Lately I've felt something strange about myself, Den. But what, huh?" The design is back.

"Udahlah, don't think about it. Don't get depressed like other patients. You can go crazy if you don't think that's okay."

Reka hit her foster brother's shoulder. "That's a lot of luck, Den. I'm not crazy. But what I saw was real."

While Denada only raised both shoulders.

They also work together to combine two compounds from the beaker glass. Amazing results after finding a color change so brilliantly with full light emanated from the glass.

However, within seconds both glasses cracked and broke just like that. While Dena took the glass beaker for the second experiment, the long-haired woman was eager to find an antidote to the disease that was plaguing the citizens of her city.

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