The Loss Of Yuan

The Loss Of Yuan
Ch 17 ~ Memory Camelia—2.



A girl was lying weakly in a hospital bed. The infusion needle is still attached to the back of his left hand. The sunlight entering through the gaps of the curtains did not wake him up. The girl was still asleep in her sleep, no!More precise is, the stupor. Someone sat on the chair observing the girl with a smile. Touching his hand, trying to make the girl wake up. But I can't. The girl just kept quiet without any intention of opening her eyes. The figure was silent.


I knew his family wouldn't come this early. They even prefer her job to this girl's life.


________🖊️


The little girl ran around the beautiful flower grove. Picking one up and then plucking out that pure white crown, scattering it in all directions.


" I like Camelia, "


"My dear Alya forget about Camelia it's time you woke up, "


_________🖊️


Alya's eyes slowly opened, a bright light that entered suddenly into his eyes made him blink his eyes due to glare. White, still in the same room. Slender. There's no one.


Ahh, where am I ? Where is everyone ?


He tried to sit his body on the back of the bed. He spread his gaze around the room, the hospital. He was silent, wanting to move but afraid that the pain in his head was coming again, as the memories continued to run around in disarray.


Who talked to me last night. What is my relationship with Camelia ? ,


"White Camelia..."


"I like Camelia "


Alya does not want to remember or try to remember other things. He was afraid that the headache would continue to torment him. Finally he just kept quiet, waiting for someone or a nurse to come. He turned his gaze toward the table beside him. There was a piece of paper containing a piece of writing. He took the paper and read it.


You're a strong girl, get well so I can bother you again.


" He's the same person as last night, who is he ? " Alya's mind wandered around guessing the mysterious figure that spoke to her last night. Alya began to ponder the recollection of her mother's face.


" Mom... "


" Alya you're aware, "the scene of Jen suddenly entering Alya's ward. Sontak made Alya who was daydreaming was shocked.


" I was so worried yesterday, thank God you're okay, "Jen's sitting in the chair by Alya's bed.


" Is your head still hurting,? "


Alya just shook her head weakly, answering Jen's question.


" I brought you fruit, let's eat a lot, if you're cured then we'll play dolls together, both, Devi and Ara also want to take you to the flower garden to see the beautiful white Camelia flowers, do you like ?" Jen spoke very enthusiastically.


" Camelia.... " Alya said weakly. At her sight Jen nodded excitedly. Slowly the shadow of the girl with the white flowers came back before him.


^


" My dear Alya.... "


" Anna, Camelia's white!"


The little girl stumbled, so the white flowers in her hand fell to the ground.


" I like Camelia, "


" White one, Mama "


^


Alya Pov


When the shadow of the little girl and her flowers were present I felt my head hurt again. But I held her back so Jen wouldn't worry. Who's that little girl, what's up with the white Camelia ? My mind wandered to find the certainty of the shadow. I heard Mom's voice talking to me.


" Dear Alya forget about Camelia,... "


" Camelia's white!"


My head feels like it's going to break my sight my my my my my sight sees all as if it's dark and swaying like an earthquake. I heard Jen yelling for the doctor while holding my hand.


I heard the sound of footsteps approaching, I don't know who I was, my vision was blurred, dark, all as if lost in a shadow that kept spinning like a broken cassette. And, brukk. I lost my consciousness again for the umpteenth time.


-oOo


I was in a garden full of white flowers like roses. I walked over to pick up the flowers, familiar. I felt like I knew this flower, but I forgot its name. Suddenly someone called me shouting. I turned my body, a woman standing not far from me in her hand was a dagger that was still shiny because of its sharpness. He slowly approached me with a smile. I was terrified to see her smile, slowly I rewinded my steps, she kept getting closer. Suddenly he pointed the sharp dagger towards me, while shouting.


" You must die at my hands her sweet girl Mikoto!!!"


I was scared, my body was stiff. I imagined the dagger piercing through my stomach. No, there's nothing I feel. I opened my eyes, someone's body was right in front of me, blood rushing from his dagger-stained stomach. Her body was like a bath of blood, I hugged her while crying in fear, I could not see her face partially covered with her wide hood. With her hands still covered in blood she took pains to pick up a flower that had fallen on the ground, squeezing it using her hands full of blood. Red, the flower turned red, there was not a speck or a speck of white there. He gave the flower to me, Blood Red Camelia! I was scared but my hands seemed to move by themselves grasping the flower. I heard him say.


" Forget that white Camelia was just torturing you, "


After that I felt his breath no longer exist, he died in my arms, my body was exposed to the flow of his blood my white clothes became red absorbing his blood. I'm still scared, the woman with the dagger has gone somewhere. I still hugged the blood-soaked woman tightly. I trembled as I clutched the Blood Red Camelia tightly in my hand, I closed my eyes and opened them wide immediately.


^


" Doctor, she's aware of the doc, "Jen screamed a little when she saw Alya open her eyes all of a sudden. The doctor immediately approached Alya's bed to check her heart rate. Then he told a nurse to give him a sedative so Alya could rest.


" Let him rest "


The doctor and nurse left the room, leaving only Jen and Alya there. Jen is still faithfully waiting for Alya to realize, he calls Mika to come to the hospital with her to wait for Alya. About 15 minutes later the door opened and Mika and Yohan came together. They got closer to Alya's bed. Then sit on the couch in the room.


-oOo


" Have you done your job well, ? "


" Yes the lady "


" Good, that girl will die, must die !!"


Cih, who would be willing to do such a vile task I better put the poison into your drink instead of the infusion liquid of that girl, Demon Mistress!


-oOo


Seriate....


Some are curious about the figure of the "Mistress of the Devil" and "His errand boy" That ?


Haha, Arhaa will tell you in the next episodes so just read on My Dearest Alyana Novel yahh 🤗.


Oh Yes, Arhaa will finish this novel, and not for hundreds of episodes because Arhaa does not like to make a novel that is too long-winded.


Yes, Bye-Bye until here first today. ⁇ 🤗..


.



—Picture Cover by arhaa_