Urana: And the Last Revenge

Episodes 2.3

"This writer really has the heart to torment the sesabar girl Urana?" he said in between sobs of bated cries. "If I were Urana, I'd be---"

The crying becomes even more when reading the next page. Based on her own language, the character of Urana who was thought to be kind lay stiff even though the husband continued to whip and kick her.

"Ah, anj!"

As if to give up, he slammed his hand holding a stretch of novel books onto the table, followed by he leaned resignedly. "It's too cruel!"

A quick Anaru---girl who wakes up as Urana-stare the library in her grasp. There are still many unread pages. But he was too tired. Should anaru just stop?

Nah! Anaru can't give up! He shook his head quickly. Still, his entire body was hot from drinking a lot of beer. Not even his eyes could see the world any longer.

His gaze accidentally hit a letter inside the package box. Although Anaru knew it was a thank you from the author, but he took it. Hey, a surprise put a wrinkle on the forehead. This is not a printed thank you card.

This is a message using the author's handwriting!

I'm glad you're still a fan of mine and bought Urana's book. But remember one thing. I don't know if my words are real or not, but please don't....

Anaru's vision blurred, unable to withstand fatigue and drowsiness. His hand was somehow numb until the letter fell like a fallen leaf.

"What the hell nih eyes, wear blurry everything.." as hard and as often as he rubbed it, his gaze was still blurred.

Anaru's screech became the last scene he remembered. There is no meaningful answer in his memory except a mystery letter written by the author's hand. What did he prohibit? No. .. what? Clearly, Urana could only ruffle her hair.

Ah, maybe taking another bath could calm his mind. Quickly he rushed into the bath with water began to cool, soaking until almost his entire body drowned. Urana hopes to remember her past, the time when she idolized the author of the sohor.

Ja.... Urana began to remember him. He created the love of books in his heart. Slowly he read one novel after another. However, only he was able to lure her. Then, he stalked his social media account. He is waiting for his latest work. And he followed every message from the card that lay beautifully on the book of his order.

What is it because of that, he became involved in the conflict of his novel? Through playing the figure of Urana who ended up tragically dead at the hands of her husband?

"Miss! Miss!" Someone pushed the door strong. He continued to call out honorable calls to Urana.

Huh, fuck that guy, Urana thought. He refused to get out of the drowning session. He doesn't even care if his nose gets water.

"Miss parents are waiting for you!"

Instantly Urana came to the surface, then leaned back in relief with a breath of breath. Her parents waited, meaning that Urana could conclude that she began to take on the role in the moments of the application. Then about the moment, he also just realized: Urana follows the story path to tragic destiny.

"Damn." He patted his eel in a row, fortunately the pain did not imprint.

With the bedraggled state and the pajamas fully attached to the body, Urana came out of the bathroom. Not to find clothes in the closet first, but to lock the door of the room so that the servants do not enter arbitrarily. Fuck they call Urana strange, so the meaning of the puff of his angry breath.