The Vengeance Of Love

The Vengeance Of Love
Chapter 5's



At the poolside, Sherin swings her legs in turns. His eyes closed enjoying the breeze that hit the face. Short-sleeved tight clothes and knee-length pants were wet because Sherin swam for almost half an hour.


“Non! Not tired of what? I've been overheated this ..” Tuti's mother was behind him wiping the sweat pouring down his forehead.


After Sherin's annoyance this morning, this girl prefers to swim in the back pool. Not to forget Sherin invites Tuti to come and make a company at his side. For fear that someone will peek.


But until ten, Sherin didn't move out of this place. Miss Tuti got tired of waiting.


“Burn fat, Bu!” sherin answered briefly, he began to lower his legs, tread into the water, again swinging his legs alternately. The hair that was almost dry.


The silence in the water, made Sherin suddenly recall the past. The past was so beautiful that it made her tears flow mixed with pool water. Move freely in the water without a hitch, without caring about Tuti bu who is sitting limp in the long chair.


“Non! Since Non Sherin came home from the hospital, Mother also became changed like Non Sherin, Mother used to rarely exercise, now even if only hot, fat Mother joined the burn ... ” Sherin swims to the edge, raises her head and stares at bu Tuti.


“Many sports, Mom! Do not like to store fat, for me sexy body is the most beautiful and attractive.”


“Non Sherin' is young, so it's natural to think so. The lha? Mom is old! Running a little tired, but it used to be the worst Non Sherin when it comes to sports,” Tuti bu sayings make Sherin look down, after all when it was not him.


She was still in the world like the goddess of the universe. Unmatched beauty, with an ideal height posture but an excellent shape. Added with a beautiful voice that can hypnotize anyone, the perfection that makes Prisha very proud.


But all of that was gone in an instant. One night that should have been a happy night was the most painful night of his life. In my side until he hit the car to make him die and get into the body of a fat girl.


“This is crazy!” that word that came out of his mouth when he had managed to deduce the events around him.


There was nothing he knew about the original owner of this body. What is certain is that Prisha who used to be very beautiful now no longer exists, there is only his soul moved to the body of the girl he hit, and unfortunately the fat girl.


“A fat body can only make life more difficult,” Sherin slowly rises from the pool, takes a kimono towel over the long chair side nightstand.


“Ehh .. not necessarily, Non fat body can only make life difficult. The proof from the first body of the mother is like this but Mother's life is not as difficult as Non Sherin shadowin.”


Sherin glanced in annoyance, there was only Tuti's answer regarding his words. With wet hair that still dripping water, Sherin walks away from the pool.


“Where are you, Non?” bu Tuti quickly chased after Sherin, it's okay even after the dryness, which is important the employer's child he had been foster since childhood did not disappear from view.


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Sherin's in boredom when there's no work. In his room he looked up by standing by the window. Half an hour passed after he swam, and was now confused as to what to do.


Remembering one important thing, Sherin rushed to change clothes, put on an oversized sweater and grabbed a wallet on the dresser and ran out of the room.


“There is business!”


“But, Non-”


“Later, Mom! I have to go now ... ” he said then left without greetings, bu Tuti shook his head, he has the mandate to look after Sherin, he said, when the girl left she wanted to come along but in retrospect it would be very troublesome.


“Sial!” Sherin exasperated, in the taxi he just checked the wallet but unfortunately there are only two hundred thousand and some pieces of money five thousand.


Forced Sherin took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, but inwardly continued to curse herself, how could she be careless with an empty wallet. Which is enough for it to go back and forth.


With the help of Sherin's old-fashioned cell phone, he finds out where Prisha is buried. Thirty minutes of travel, instantly drained the contents of this thin wallet. Then how did he get home?


Again Sherin sighed, on his foot level to the tomb area. He knows this place, because there was once an exact incident like him, a car accident to death, an artist who was a friend of Prisha died on the spot.


Elite tomb area, only influential people can be buried in this place. Not a regular funeral. Sherin stopped her steps, almost at the destination, but stopped when she saw a man wearing a black suit standing right next to Prisha's meal.


“Who is he?” sherin said slowly.


From his place, he could only see the man's back. Sherin thinks it might be her fans. Fifteen minutes later, the man finally left. Sherin silently stared at the spot, her eyes looking at the man as he turned around.


One word, 'handsome'. The first man Sherin saw was that handsome, his skin was white, his nose was pointed.High posture, jaw was firm. Perfect, a suitable second word for the man, Sherin stared in admiration.


When he realized he shook his head quickly, after which he went straight to the tomb of Prisha. Sitting next to him with a hard-to-art look. Somehow it describes what he is feeling right now. Sitting staring at his own grave.


Sick? Can't believe? And impressed cannot be thought of with logic. The tears flowed suddenly, drenching the injured smooth white cheeks. His hands stretched out to touch the tombstone, engraved clearly his name there, Prisha Aditri.


Three weeks his body has been buried, probably already destroyed only the remaining bones. It was also the moment his memory spun around, recalling such a beautiful period full of color.


In Japan, right under a falling cherry tree. It fell on the heads of two men who were kasmaran. The girl stared deeply at the man who had just become her lover.


“I never thought I would be able to get your love .. ” said the man was full of tenderness, his hands rubbed the girl's smooth cheeks, making the face flushed in embarrassment.


“I should have said that, you have been patient for two years and continue to pursue me who is always busy, I just realized that there are people who are very attentive to me.”


“Because I love you, I'm willing to wait until anytime.”


Prisha, an up-and-coming artist, goes to Japan on business, but Rainer follows her when she is not invited. The night after the party is over, Prisha is surprised by the arrival of a man who always gives her attention but does not respond.


Standing before her with a wide smile, made Prisha's heart tremble. Bouquet of flowers in hand, so Prisha could not resist the confession of love, because honestly Prisha also loved Rainer. The first man who managed to snatch his heart and also destroy his entire world.