
He slapped Keyla's mulit brutally. Keyla's lips were reddened, the blood was flowing around, even his white teeth were blood red.
“Who taught you to lie ha?” Shouted papa.
Keyla just sobbed crying, he could not even answer, the pain of his lips and in his head made him unable to answer anything but ask for forgiveness. It felt like Keyla's hair was falling apart and separated from her skin.
“ Follow me..” Shouted papa. He dragged Keyla into the swimming pool. He again threw Kryla's body until it fell near the pool. He crouched down again and looked at Lkeyla sharply. “This hasia for you who are already good at lying.” Sharp speech.
“Am ampuu. mercy pi. Ma, sorry ha.” rights Keyna spoke with all her might on the sidelines of her papa grabbed her coarse hair and drowned her head in the pool.
“Sorry you billang? Don't expect you.” Said cold. He again dipped Keyla's head rough in the pool, the pain in Keyla's head became more and more severe. Plus the pain of his lips made him just resigned and sobbing crying.
“This is a lesson for you.” Said the papa and left Keyla who was crying sobbing. His body is weak, very weak. His eyes looked at Nur's bik from the prank being held back by his brothers to get closer to me.
“Hiks.... I want to die.” Pause. He stepped weakly towards his room. His eyes were incessantly crying while searching for something he wanted. His eyes stopped by the window.
“Hiks hiks.. Sorry I am god, I prefer to go to hell than live like this. I'm tired.” Mumbled slowly. Without a second thought he slashed his hand which was still shivering with the cold, blood was already unbearably pouring down heavily on his wrist.
The pain in his hand was nothing compared to the pain he had felt all along, to be honest. If he chooses, he would rather not be born in this world.
After that incident, he grimaced in his hand, his head that had been sick had become so, and in the end he fainted unconscious, after which there was nothing else he could remember..
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“Shhtt..” I hold my head tightly. I felt no tears I shed sadly receiving such a bitter memory. “ Whose memory is this?” He could remember the names of all of them.
His eyes looked back at his bandage-bound hands. “What is sii? “ His murmur was unconscious.
“The girl's life is not far from surgery ama me.” He murmured slowly and sadly. He chuckles while crying. “But I'm not a piece of it.”
But his eyes were rounded, he looked back at his smashed hands. “This means what try? Bandages? A suicide? I'm?” Ask yourself to panic.
“Not funny this time there is a soul exchange? But if there is why not in a family that bagusan bitit?” Dazed gum.
Aiss, all that makes my head more confused, I choose silence and sleep. It seems to sleep and forget for a moment the fatigue of life will make him happy again.
It's been a week Keyna or rather Keyla in the hospital, he already knows if this is not his body now, but the body of a cute girl whose soul is barred. Bik Nur had told Keyla everything, and from there Keyla realized that he had exchanged souls.
How are you doing with his old body?
His old body was dead, just like the real Keyla. They have died leaving a fragile soul that is also very tired to live today.The life of Keyna and Keyla long is not much different, it's just that Keyna was shunned because her stepmother is always looking for trouble.
While Keyla has indeed been shunned by his family because of something.
Keyna's Dad? Jaya Sir? he imprisoned his wife, or stepmother Keyna. She also chose to take her sister back to Indonesia because she was sick and always felt guilty about losing Keyna. He also went to the hospital.
Where does Keyna know? Certainly from the news. Naturally, the fact that his father or more often he calls papa is a big businessman, surely all over the world will show whatever concerns his father.
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Right now I'm looking at my hand that's still wrapped in bandages. “Be gok.” I said cynically. It is also difficult, fragile. But he was not weak, he lived his life. But his sinistry faded when he remembered that he was now imbued with a girl who also fared ill like him. “ I will take care of papa equally Adek from here. I will always monitor you, and for the family Loe Key, I will make a little surprise papa ya. Guekan no alsan to make them love me and make me survive.” Vibrant speech.
The fact is that. In his former life, he survived because of his sister and his father. But now? His body is not his. His family was also nothing he could defend. For fourteen days he was in the hospital, during that time the family of the owner of this body did not visit him. Sadists do live the owner of the body now and the body before.
At first Keyna could not believe that the transmigrated soul existed, but now he felt it. He wanted to scream at his father and his brother. But do they believe? He wanted to tell others, but maybe after that he was considered crazy.
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“Hm.” Reply lazily. If I could choose, surely I would rather stay in the hospital than see my new family who is no less cruel than my old family.
Bik Nur's face turned sad, he knew why Keyla was not excited. His face is very sad at this time, the fact is that this nonanya is not expected to return, it is not expected his life. “Non, Bibik clean clothes non first yes.” Vigorously.
“Hn.” I muttered again, lazily answering.
Bik Nur just squeezed his finger and went to pack my things.
After a while he returned with my bag of stuff, and there was a doctor there. Their faces were full of smiles, whether they were sorry, happy or sad. All I see is mixed.
“Alhamdulillah, you can already go home Keyla.” Speak to Doctor Difta. Friendliest. He approached me who was just a lazy face. “You don't kill yourself anymore. There are so many out there who want to live. I'm sure your parents love you, you are strong yes.” I don't know why, it feels like my heart is hurting right now, but I just sighed and nodded.
Doctor Difta is a 26-year-old doctor, his face is handsome and friendly. It seems like a good person, because the old picky girl often committed suicide, the doctor Difta was the one who always took care of her. Because Dista's doctor is the son of the Keyla family doctor. Precisely Keyla's grandmother.
My head is gently stroked with him, I actually do not like it, but how else, I have to suck, I just ride in this original body. I just force a smile. I know that his smile is sincere and his attention is sincere.
“Judah non, let's go home, afraid of kemaleman.” Sahut bik Nur's.
I got up from my bed, at first I just fell asleep, woke up and sat down. I moved closer to Nur. “ Yaudah. I went home doc. Thanks.” I spoke with Dr. Difta.
Doctor Difta smiled sweetly. “ Be careful yes. If you need anything, you can contact me.”
“Gue here is sick. Can I feel sick?” Answer I am cynical.
Doctor Difta chuckles. Not angry, he laughed. “Yes, you are sick often.” The answer.
I just shrugged my shoulders indifferently and then left the bik Nur who still said thank to doctor Difta.
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During the trip I was just in the streets, it feels like I am not sincere to live again and suffer again in this world, but what should I do again? If suicide were not a sin, I would have committed it. If suicide wasn't a loser, I would have done it a long time ago. Again I ngehela nafs at this time.My fix must be strong.
My forehead crinkled when I saw the luxurious house entered by this taxi, this large luxury house was white. But that's my big sign. Why so many? Is there an event?
“What event is it bik?” Tannyaku with a nur bik.
It seems that Bik Nur is nervous. “ An annu non. At home there is a birthday party, Mr.” She said nervously, she even squeezed her skirt.
“O.” My answer is indifferent
'This is a disobedient parent. when the child is sick he did not party...' Inner Key.
Bik Nur's eyes grew bigger. Usually the owner of the original body will grieve and cry, but in fact Keyla's face is only cold and flat. ‘why can't the non change so quickly? does he hate his family?” Batin bik Nur's.
“Bik, ayoo down.” Said Keyla when he arrived but Bik Nur did not come out.
“Eh, iiya non.” Biik Nur said nervously. He just woke up from his daydream.
After he came out, then I followed out, but the eyes of the people looked at me and bik Nur. I'm just indifferent.
All eyes looked at Keyla and bik Nur with a question mark. Kay's clothes are simple while those that are luxurious make contrasts dissected. What is the power of the child that is not considered.
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