The Vengeance Of Love

Chapter 2's

Prisha or the one currently called Sherin stared in confusion at all the strangers around her. His eyes continued to wander around looking for someone he might recognize, but unfortunately none of the faces of those Prisha knew.

What situation is this?!

I wanted Prisha to scream, but she had no energy. His head was still dizzy and he also felt that his face was bandaged in some parts.

“Sit .. ” said Prisha lirih, an old woman whom Prisha knew nothing about quickly helped herself sit down.

“Ah! Here let Grandma help .. ” she said quickly help Prisha sit down. Hearing that one that Prisha understood, it turned out that the old woman was called grandma.

After Prisha can sit even though it is not comfortable, Prisha tries to understand the situation. As he remembered last night he was driving a car and had an accident. And now that she was in the hospital, Anika and Meylin should be here, but where were the two of them?

“Actually who are you?” ask Prisha again. Everyone who was there was astonished at once.

“Yeah! Did this kid really forget his memory?” The foreign grandmother spoke again.

“Who are you?” prisha's patience was running out, he asked since then but no one answered.

The grandmother covered her gaping mouth. “Yes God, My Husband! Our grandchildren have completely forgotten their memories. Sherin, I'm your Grandma, your beloved Grandma Linda ... ” Grandma Linda almost let out her tears, of course it made Prisha more confused.

“Who's Sherin? What's Linda's grandmother? I don't know. Anika!! Meylin!! Where are you?” Prisha called out in a loud enough voice, despite having to feel her aching head after shouting.

“Huhuhu ... He doesn't even know himself. What hit his head until he forgot everything?” Grandma was crying, my God ... What's this really about? Prisha is confused.

Suddenly his eyes glanced down, instantly glaring knowing that this was like not his body. This body is stretched while the body is slim. What the hell's going on?

“Mirror!! Give me the mirror!!” pinta Prisha was a little scared, Grandma Linda swiftly took out a small mirror from the hospital wall.

Prisha received quickly, he stared at her face until suddenly shouting.

“AARGHHH ... ” Prisha put back the mirror, her chest pounding violently. What did he just see? That's not him.

“Who is this ugly girl?” prisha asked looking at everyone who was there.

“What ugly face, son? Your face! Your own face, Sherin.” Grandma Linda had already stopped crying, the old woman approached Prisha and looked at her granddaughter in confusion.

“NOT!! My face is not ugly, I am beautiful! Where is it possible after an accident I can suddenly become ugly?” Prisha is a little emotional, why is the situation like this?

“Ah! It's true that after the accident you got weird, since your face was like this. Although ugly you never protested,” said Linda's grandmother, Prisha is increasingly frustrated because the absurd thing is now happening to her.

“Why can this be? Why am I really?” Prisha ruffled her hair dizzy to make some parts of her body feel pain.

“Aduh, Darling ... You don't move much, you just realized.” Grandma Linda tries to stop Prisha from ruffling her hair.

“Nek, actually why am I here?” Instead of being confused, Prisha better ask, she will find her own answers with her brain because it is useless to ask who they will get longer and will not find the answers Prisha wants.

“How is this?” Grandma Linda asked the old grandfather who was sitting on the sofa casually, besides the grandfather there was a man who might be almost middle-aged. And a woman with a hateful look leads to Prisha.

“Tell him just so he's calmer. I'll call the doctor here, afraid Sherin is having serious problems.” Grandma Linda nodded.

“Two days ago you had an accident. Your car was hit by Prisha.”'s car

“What!!” Prisha closed his mouth, it turns out that the car he hit was the car of the original owner of this body.

“Ka-you know Prisha?” ask Prisha or we should call Sherin.

“Huh? Geez Sherin, actually your brain hit the car tire huh? Who does not know Prisha? He is an artist who is always on the rise every year. Grandma admitted that her voice was very good, but Grandma also did not like it because of her attitude that looks arrogant, cold and even stingy smile. He likes it a lot, but a lot of people hate it too. Aren't you a fan?”

Not knowing how Prisha should respond, either to smile or with an angry expression because indirectly Grandma Linda has been vilifying her. Grandma Linda does not know, that she vilified Prisha in front of her granddaughter but her soul has been replaced by Prisha.

And what did Linda's grandmother say? Sherin's a fan? It's great, Prisha still feels lucky to move into her own fan body and not the haters, it's just this body and face that makes Prisha feel disappointed.

“Then how is Prisha doing now?” One question stuck in Prisha's or Sherin's brain. If his soul goes to another body then what about the body of the famous singer Prisha? And where did Sherin's soul go?

“Cucuku ... Why are you even worried about that arrogant woman? While you are still battered like this and you are getting ugly!!”

Ugh!! Can't Linda's grandmother control a little of her ugly speech? But Prisha can still be patient even in ugly dwarfs, arrogant and stingy smiles. Actually she's beautiful, this body alone is ugly.

“Yes Yes, Grandma. I'll just ask.”

“Grandmother heard the news that the arrogant was dead even while still lying in the car,” said Grandma Linda, obviously it makes Prisha or Sherin surprised not to play.

Su--is dead? Prisha never imagined it would happen. First he got an award on his birthday, then intended to surprise the lover even he cheated right on the night of his birthday and he saw with his own eyes.

Then he had a car accident and it made his soul move to the body of an obese girl, while the original body was buried?

Prisha is difficult to digest all let alone accept this unpleasant reality. Suddenly his head turned and he fell unconscious right then and there. Grandma Linda who was sitting next to him shouted worriedly.

“Sherin!!! Geez Old man, where's that doctor you called? Why not arrive?”

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Three days passed, Sherin's condition had begun to recover even though the right cheek was still on the bandage. But he was free to move. Three days later, Sherin restored her mental condition that was shaken by the reality she received.

And these three days, Sherin's trying to get to know every member of her new family. The one who had a long chat with him yesterday was the grandmother of the original owner of the body that Prisha currently occupies, then there was an old grandfather who turned out to be Linda's grandmother's husband.

The middle-aged old man was Sherin's real father and the ugly woman staring hatefully at him was Sherin's stepmother. Where's her real mother? All he knew was that Sherin's mother had died a long time ago.

The glare of the sun through the hospital window, the heat outside has no effect in an air-conditioned room. Sherin sits in a hospital bed with the infusion still in her left hand.

“Nek, can I borrow a phone?” sherin asked with a pleading gaze, had not held a cell phone for three days because it was not allowed. Sherin felt today his condition had recovered so he should have been able to play mobile phones.

Grandma Linda nodded, then took her cell phone and gave it to Sherin.

“Thanks, Grandma.” Sherin showed her sweetest smile. At the dwarf stingy smile makes Sherin feel she has to change herself and maybe she has to be good so that the arrogant stamp does not stick to her.

Sherin opens the phone, pretty good the phone, granny wears the latest half-bite apple. One truth Sherin managed to get, this family turned out to be rich.

Sherin immediately searched for news about Prisha's death, just writing his name there were already many topics that appeared. Starting from the award five days ago to the car accident news of his funeral that was carried out three days ago right he just woke up in this place.

His eyes were staring at the mobile phone, clear liquid coming out from the corner of his eyes. What kind of destiny is this? Sherin doesn't know if her destiny is bad or not. A lot of things happened to him overnight, until something unreasonable happened to him.

Prisha the shining star is now no more, in his reading some articles that mention that all Prisha fans feel very devastated about his departure. Even every day Prisha cemetery is always crowded until a full bouquet of flowers on various sides of the tomb.

Sherin can't read it. Sherin clenches her hands, all this because of her jerk lover and her affair, Sherin hates them both more, Sherin hopes there is a chance for revenge. But the one thing that is now hitting him mentally, this body and this face really should be in the fox.

Excessive weight and scars that are difficult to lose. Sherin wants to cry.