The Rebirth Of A Genius Woman

2. Death and Birth

"Miss, today there's no schedule anymore, you can go home and rest" said a woman in her 30s who became Renzi's assistant at the company.

Renzi looked at the clock on her wrist. He cleared his throat briefly and closed some of the documents he had signed. He passed after sending his secretary home as well.

Her beautiful face was so cold and stiff. He passed through the lobby and headed to the parking lot where his car was. On the way, only silence and emptiness he felt. Despite being stuck in traffic at the red light, he was only able to sigh thinly.

Suddenly, his phone rang. He took a quick glance and found the name of the man who had just yesterday dumped him. Renzi refused to answer. His heart died just to give him a chance. Unfortunately, the phone did not stop. This made him cluck slowly before picking up his phone.

"Ranishi! For God's sake you finally raised my call.., you're not papa, are you?" asking the figure across there made Renzi astonished.

"What's wrong?" it's cold and flat. He did not want to linger calling this one creature.

"Ah, sorry. But I want important information. You on the way home? If so, please stop by the road first. I'm well horrified. Someone is planning something and will make you wretch. I'm not sure what that person will do, but it must involve an accident that leaves you hurt. I beg you this time, Renzi. I don't want you to do anything."

Renzi just silently responded to a pretentious line of attention from the man across the phone.

"Who's planning?" asked Renzi without a tone.

"I'm not too sure who the real mastermind is, but CEO secretary Jeco Group is involved in this plan. You have to be careful, Renzi."

"Hmm."

Renzi immediately hung up the phone and turned it off. He listened to the man's tone seriously. That means that sooner or later his life will be in danger.

For some reason Renzi in his mind, did not feel any fear at all. Renzi also did not plan to dodge. As always, he will live out his destiny according to his path. If he survives, he will receive. If he did not survive, he would also leave quietly. No emotions mixed in there.

Renzi took the tablet. Send an email to someone he trusts the most. That said, it was the last will that Renzi left for the person loyal to him. He is not a man who does not know to return. And when he receives a loyalty from someone, Renzi will not turn away or throw it away. It's too precious to waste.

After sending an email. He immediately turned off whatever communication tools were in his car. He saw the clock on his wrist showing the time at five in the afternoon.

The green light is on. Renzi drove out his car while looking around. A few meters ahead, he will pass through bridge traffic. At the same time, a very fast and slightly careless truck drove towards him who was driving leisurely.

That's very clear. The target is he who is currently taking the left lane of the road. The truck was headed towards him. Bumped very hard on the side of the car until it bounced off the bridge. It crashed into a barrier and slid into the street below.

Renzi in the car enjoyed her last moment. His body was badly injured as his car was rattled and overturned. The pain he felt was truly at an unbearable stage. His gaze was very dark because he looked down because his neck could not be moved. The smell of blood and gasoline that leaked out became the last scent that he could muster.

Her tears slowly fell. His life is spinning fast. Organize his memory in his past life. In the middle of his tears he smiled.

He closed his eyes just as his consciousness was completely taken away. And then the car exploded. He smashed his body into pieces until it was no longer recognizable.

Renzi Galuh Permana, CEO of Permana Group ended at that time.

***

On the other side of town, in a big hospital, someone had just been rushed to the ER. Pregnant women who have good looks, want to give birth. He was involved in a car accident that fell from a bridge and was affected by the explosion of the falling car.

His face was pale, his distended stomach was contracting with unparalleled pain. There was a bloodstain flowing from behind his clothes.

"Come take it to operating room one."

Currently, Diza is acting on the maternity patient. The look on his face was a little worried due to the extremely poor condition of the patient.

"Can you hear me?" ask the patient who is still half conscious, in pain.

The patient nodded.

Again the patient nodded.

"Good." Diza kept pushing the patient's bed into the operating room. He cleaned himself before entering the operating room.

Not up to an hour, the cesarean delivery process is successful. A premature baby girl was born. His body was weak, as if it could leave at any moment. The baby was placed in an incubator.

Patients who are the mothers of these babies are increasingly critical. He was conscious for a moment. Stop whatever the doctors were doing to save her. He held Diza's arm. Delivering the last thing before his breath choked and gushed for the last time.

"Please.take care of my son. I live a kara. Please give this to my daughter. That is his right and my inheritance for him. My time is not much" said the patient, handing over a blue velvet box.

Then after Diza saw the status and resilience of the patient was so weak, she nodded in case. He must try to save his patients. However, unfortunately the patient left forever after receiving Diza's approval. In his last breath there was relief that accompanied his departure.

At the same time, the baby in the incubator had a seizure. The medical team tried to work hard and in the end managed to save the baby even though it was no longer the identity of the baby who became his soul.

***

Sterile Room, incubator.

"What's going on? Why am I even here?" said Renzi's soul who was confused because he was floating in a room containing three babies in an incubator. He stood - meaning to hover - near one of the incubator boxes surrounded by doctors and nurses. He suspected that the baby was in a bad state.

Still confused with the surroundings, Renzi was suddenly startled with a voice from behind his back.

"Hello, Renzi!"

Renzi turned around and saw a handsome man in smoke clothes. He meant that half of his body down was smoke, while the top was just a piece of cloth draped on the right shoulder of the man. He smiled sweetly and if Renzi was really not hallucinating, he would regard the white circle hovering above the man's head as a mythical existence.

"Who are you?" Renzi was confused by this. He is well aware that he is currently a spirit. So, he could only surmise that the man in front of him was also a spirit or most likely a ghost-fetching angel.

"Call the Angels. I'm in charge of taking lives" said the man without removing a smile. The sign is that the soul he will carry away is a good soul.

"Oh, so. So you're gonna take me away?" Asked Renzi expectantly.

But unfortunately not a nod he got, but a head bobble. Renzi was puzzled and shocked to become mute instantly. He tried to digest the rejection with his smart brain. The look on his face was fickle as if it had returned to normal ever since he separated from his body.

"It's not you that I'm going to take with me," the Angel further explained Renzi's confusion.

If not him, then who?

***

Hii. Want to tell a little story that I was inspired by a translated novel that raised the theme of rebirth for revenge. The story is really good until I want to make the author create a spin off. Unfortunately, I don't know Doi. Wkwkwkwk.

Be, I made this to treat the same yearning of the main character.

Hope you guys like it. And beg his wisdom in judging the story.

It's also a semi-comedy story. This time it really is. But do not know whether it will work or not. wkwkwk

It's purely my spontaneous work. If there are similarities with other works, please be informed. Thank ye.

Support please.

Will update again in June.