Adult Zone
32. The Girl's Scary Love

...THE GIRL SCARY LOVE...

...Author : David Khanz ...

"Rianty ...."

Mama's voice rang out again with a knock on the bedroom door. "A long time, anyway, you're in the room, son? Stefan's family has been waiting for this, you know."

I jerked. He turned his head to the door, then turned back to stare himself in front of the mirror. "Yes, Ma, soon ..." I said in a choked voice.

"Until when?" ask Mama as if she is pressing.

I took a deep breath. Before replying, glance first at the crystal glass containing wine. Not far from the reach of a hand on a dresser. "Wait a minute, Ma. Anty's not quite right yet."

"Hurry along. We're almost too late, huh."

"Yes, Ma."

I looked back at myself through the mirror. Pay attention to this face that is already beautiful decorated with colorful makeup. Complete with an elongated white dress with openings in the shoulders widened to mid-sleeve.

Today I will officially marry Stefan in front of the holy altar. Pronounce a promise in the name of God to be faithful to each other until death comes to fetch later. Witnessed by dozens of pairs of eyes and as young as the family, because finally managed to unite our long-running love. Especially about the secret of my heart to the man.

Long before Stefan was willing to accept my presence, first there was the figure of Irena who was often with him. They, two lovebirds inseparable and in love with each other, are a very harmonious couple. How not, beautiful and handsome, also both young. Not surprisingly, many eyes feel envious when they see the harmonious blend of the two creatures. Neither I, a close friend since childhood, but both put a similar taste in one man. Even so, it's only natural that Stefan would prefer Irena over me. That is, for life this secret will always be kept tightly and deeply buried. Until one day, another story changed. God's plan is more certain. Evidently, the owner of the thin mustache and dimple actually anchored his love to me. It was only a few days before the two of them got married.

* * * * * * *

Just then, before being able to open the eyelids from the shading darkness, a faint sound of sobs could be heard by someone near me. The smell of chemical drugs stings to stifle the chest. Maybe because the aroma is also what helps to make this sound quickly disappear. Until finally the throat cavity was getting wider. Shaking the vocal cords, as well as pushing the breath in a slow-moving furrow. "Mmmmhhh ...."

At the same time, the sound of crying suddenly stopped. Followed by a startling exclamation jolting the heart. invoke a name, "Rianty!" Then before everything was clearly seen, a large body fell hugging accompanied by a kiss attached to this face. "You're sober, son? Yes, Lord .. thank you. You have heard my prayers all this time." he said so close in front of the earlobe.

I still can't say, let alone move my body. Weak helpless with stabbing pain at auction. When realized, it apparently came from the infusion needle and other equipment that stuck tightly there.

"Rianty ...." The figure called back. I move the eyeballs. Trying to focus on looking at him intently among the biases that still whack.

Gradually my memories re-integrated. Recognize him who still leaves sobs with clear feathers bathed his old petals. "Tante ..." I said after trying to open the lip folds.

An old woman with the remnants of her beauty seemed to frown. "Aunty? It's Mama, Honey. Your mama!" he said, patting his own chest. "It's so happy that you've finally come to your senses and can get through your critical moments."

'Mama?' Instantly this mind swirled. It was obvious that the figure was Mama Rianty. The birth mother of my own best friend. He often called her Aunt. Why do you suddenly want to be considered a mom? Where's rianty himself? Possibly ....

"Where am I?" Not wanting to be too focused on the question, I swept this view around the ceiling of the room for a moment. Everything is all white.

The figure immediately replied, "You're in the hospital again, son. It's been a few days."

'Hospital?' I cringed in wonder. 'Since when and for what? I feel good lately. Why is it suddenly here? Then ....'

"Here you go, don't think too much. Better rest and restore your health soon." Again, Rianty's mother said. "You hungry, son? Wanna eat? Moment ... Mama's ready to go, huh, sweetie?"

What kind of madness is this? Is the woman no longer able to distinguish me from her own child? We are obviously very different. But before these lips spoke, he hurriedly stuck his index finger across the front of his mouth. "Sttc ... Mama also said don't talk. Open your mouth and eat."

I comply. Let the first mouthful of food enter this oral cavity, then chew it slowly. But still with a dream full of questions, remembering the last incident shortly before waking up earlier.

A few days ago, it might have been true that when Rianty's mother said that since I was in this hospital, we were both driving down the highway. Me and Rianty. Take the friend to a boutique for wedding dress fittings. Preparation for her marriage to Stefan is just waiting for the day.

"I'll marry you later, we're still married, aren't we, Ren?" rianty asked at that time while laughing. I patted the girl sitting in front of the wheel. I replied after the laughter subsided, "What the hell, you? I just knew him."

Rianty. "No. Sometimes I like to think for myself, if you're that .. There's a love for Stefan too, huh?"

"Don't be crazy, Ty!" timpalku. "You're not the one who said that, I've beaten you too!"

We laughed out loud. But in my heart, I clearly do. Besides being a friend, it turns out Rianty has certain talents as well. Being a psychic alias. Almost always able to guess what I was hiding from him all this time.

"But my guess is there really, too, isn't it, Ren?" rianty asked back.

"Original ngawur!" I answered trying to calm my heart. "Udah, don't hang on, deh, ah. You better focus on your wedding plans with Stefan. Don't take care of me."

Rianty glanced at it for a moment. "Mir ...."

"Hmmm?"

I heard the girl's breath. Then continue to talk, "Sometimes also .. I often think about you, Ren."

"Think what? Don't be weird, deh." I'm turning. Looked at Rianty's serious-looking face.

After a long period of silence, Rianty finally replied as well. "Is it necessary, yes, I asked Stefan to marry you too, Ren? Let's always be together."

"Dih, nih ... the child is getting more error aja 'ngkali, huh? You're no longer drugging, are you?"

Rianty smiled wryly. "Gue seriously, Ren."

"No. It's an error again." My heart is beating fast. There is a fear that she will continue to insist and force admit that she really likes her future husband. It's very dangerous and it's not possible. "Lagian .. I also again deket-"

"... ama the Rio?" cut Rianty out of the blue. I'm nodding. "You sure you love her? Don't you think Rio's just benefiting you?"

"What do you mean, Ty? From earlier your talk ngaco continued."

Rianty turned her head in the middle of her driving activity. "Ren, your boy used to shoot me, but I refused. I'm afraid he's got you, there's another point. You understand what I mean? The Rio's a rancid cassanova! She ...."

"Ty, focus on the road, dong!" I reminded her because Rianty often looks at me, not the highway.

"We've talked about this before. You're still inget, right?" Rianty paid no heed. "Gue often ngingetin you about the crocodile man. I don't want you to be ama him just because-"

"Ty, please .. focus on the road!"

"You like it too 'it's the same-"

"Oh, God! Ty, look out onto the street!"

Rianty even increased the speed of the vehicle. The girl is getting crazy.

"I am if you are-"

"Ty!" I screamed to remind.

"You like Stefan too, don't you, Ren?"

"Rianty!"

Be late. Suddenly the vehicle stopped suddenly accompanied by a terrible turn. I screamed with all my might and pushed forward to hit the dashboard. Then the world seemed to be circling rapidly accompanied by a deafening loud noise. This happens quickly in a few eye movements. Until then everything was turned upside down. No one was able to move, except the groaning in pain due to the strong crush locking our bodies from the body of the crumbling vehicle.

Just then it was faintly still heard the sound of Rianty calling out. "Mrs ... Ren ...."

I could only cry among these memories that were beginning to blur.

"M-sorry me, R-ren ..." sighed Rianty softly beside me.

"S-sick b-banget, Ty .. k-we both ... soon ... m-dead, right?"

Rianty's voice sounded as if held back. "K-we both ... will remain ... together ... ' right?"

I couldn't move my head to see the girl's condition. Moreover, these eyelids are constantly flooded with warm streams and a pungent fishy smell. Until finally everything turned yellow and thick. I don't remember anything else, except the subtle whispers accompanying this moment the body feels hovering. "Stefan .. belongs to both of us, Ren ...."

"Typeakkk!"

I woke up again. Found themselves in the middle of a rough bed and an all-white room. Death realm? Seems not. My hands are still stuck in long needles. Then a hemodynamic squeak connected to the electrode wires in my chest.

"Rianty?" call someone as soon as I wake up in a sitting state. "What's up, son?"

I'm turning. The figure is back. "August ...."

"Yes, God ... Rianty. What's wrong with you, son?"

"I'm not Rianty, Auntie. I'm Irena."

I'm shaking. "No, Aunt. I am Irena. Where's rianty?"

He didn't answer. But intermittently rub his eyelids with the back of his hand. "All right, you stay there. Mama's gonna call the doctor first."

"Tante .. Where's my Mama?"

"I'm your Mama, son .." replied the woman quietly as she stroked the bell button near my bed.

"Tante is Rianty's mother. Aunt doesn't know me? It's Irena. It's Rianty, Aunt." I'm trying to assert.

"As far as you are, honey. You are not fully aware. Soon the doctor will check on you" he added, like avoiding a heated debate with me.

Of course I don't understand what's going on. Don't-don't-don't the old woman .. yeah, God! Is Rianty dead? Then, feeling so lost, he turned to think of me as his own son.

"Aunty doesn't understand me? I told you I'm not--"

"Look at yourself, son." Suddenly he thrust a mirror box in front of me. Right in front of the face. That's not where I see it ....

"Yes, God! I'm ....." Instantly I groped this face. Look at your hands, chest, and feet. This is not my body. It belongs to Rianty. Especially that beauty. "What's going on with me, Auntie? Why did I turn into Rianty? Something must be wrong, right?"

The woman shook her head. "No, Honey. You're not wrong. You are Mama's child. A few days ago you had an accident with ...."

"Where is my body going?" I still don't understand. How could it be that he could still live in a different body. The body of my own friend. "I mean ... Where is Irena?"

"He's dead, son. At the scene of the crime. You're the only survivor."

"No!"

"Calm down, kid. Everything will come back good. Mama also felt very lost your friend that one. Irena is so good."

Now replace me who shakes. "Say .. This is just a dream. Yeah, it's just a dream. This is highly unlikely. Impossible. At least not because I've gone crazy, right?"

Even until then this eye sank heavily due to the drugs given by the doctor, I still scolded it. It makes no sense to make sense of this incident. I don't know until when. Even after getting out of the hospital.

At first it felt very foreign, living in a completely different environment. Home, parents, even now .. the presence of Stefan who once only had time to fill the daydream. The man often came to visit. Not only through the body, but the following are the details of his love. Yes, the dream of getting a thin mustachioed figure and those tempting dimples, is now turning real. He present himself grabbed me.

Of course, the secret of my identity will never be revealed. It's free, Stefan wouldn't believe it. Just like Auntie .. uh, I mean Mama, just assume this kind of psychiatric phenomenon is the result of a hard impact on the head during an accident first. Plus an excessive sense of loss for a close friend. Mama believed that. Of course it must be based on the hypothesis of the doctor at the hospital, right? It'sit's okay. At the very least, my dream of having a pretty face, the mere child of a widow was, and a handsome soul mate like Stefan was already realized. Specially? Back to being the child of my poor mother? Ah, I don't know where Mom is? Since losing me.. uh, Irena, Mom's figure disappeared. Maybe move on a contract or something. Don't know. Repeatedly searched never found results.

Another happiness arose later, when Stefan expressed his desire to lead me along. Like the fall of the moon a few times. Stabbed in love, the ulam arrived. I'm sure Rianty's spirit will also feel good about this news. This is Stefan's proposal for the second time. Once it was hampered because of an accident.

"Congratulations, yes .. on your wedding plans, Ty. I can only follow you. Moga happy ama the Stefan," said Rio, the man who used to be close to me. Meaning, Irena. A wry smile seemed to adorn his lips. Kelu and kaku. Maybe he's still expecting Rianty and .. ah, shit! I remember now. That bastard used to have ....

"Thank you, Rio," I replied briefly.

Not much conversation we had. There is only the rest of the anger buried in the figure of the man, for the actions that have been done. He ....

"We're going home now, honey?" asked Stefan who was faithful waiting in the vehicle after watching me get out of the boutique and meet with Rio earlier. I'm nodding. "Go home .. or ...."

"Would you eat first?" Stefan threw his seductive smile.

Yeah, God! God created this one creature. His kindness and physical perfection often amazed me. Unconsciously I approached. Hugging it, then further landed this kiss between the tickles of that thin mustache. He replied for a moment. Just momentary. Then slowly pushed me who was preparing to lower the refutation of the buffer clothing on both shoulders.

"What's wrong? You don't like me?"

Stefan nodded slowly. "Sorry, don't you, honey. But I don't think it's time we do more than that now. Aren't we getting married soon? Well, after that ... then, without being asked. .. I will always give it to you."

'Any ..' I murmured with shame. 'Hasn't it been men who often ask for it first. Especially in the wedding. Men often ask for proof of the seriousness of their partner's love at a very expensive price. The crown of female chastity. As Rio once asked me.'

Rio's? Why remember that Casanova! Now I've got him a much better replacement. Not like ... I. Yeah, God! Why do you suddenly feel guilty? Stefan is indeed much more valuable than Rio. But am I better than Rio? Given that Rianty who is now is not the figure of a beautiful girl as before. This is me. Irena lives in Rianty's body.

"Why, Honey?" ask Stefan as soon as the vehicle has started to go. "Are you disappointed with my attitude?"

I'm shaking. "I'm ashamed, Stef."

Stefan smiles. "Udahlah. Don't think about it. I'm okay, all right."

"But I'm ashamed, dear."

The man clasped my finger. "I am an ancient man. I have never done that to any woman. My dream long ago was to be with you, baby. Give me whatever I have, just for you. Including that one. That's why we're ready to get married."

"I'm sorry, Stef." I lowered my head. Suddenly feeling inferior near the man. "I think .. men everywhere are the same."

Stefan smiles. "This happens to be your husband soon, this special man, dear. Hehe."

I immediately rested my head on Stefan's shoulder. So thinking, had he never realized that the Rianty he used to know was very different from now? Maybe his heart said that. But given the sincerity of Stefan's love, it felt like such a question he would hide. I don't know ....

* * * * * * *

I opened my eyes slowly. Graze the eyelids for a while, then look around. Being lying on the bed with a heavy body condition and a sense of extreme pain.

"Bu ....? Thank God, I'm finally dead." One voice came up to me and immediately sat on the edge of the bed.

I frowned. "Stefans? Why are you here?" my question while rising up.

The man's face was grim. He momentarily glanced outwards. "I came here because I called my own mother."

"I? Calling?"

Yeah, God! Is there any more of this? I don't think I'm calling Stefan. Then, from earlier I heard her calling me 'mother'. How far along have I been with him? Is there a time passed until never realized at all?

Stefan replied, "Yes, Mom called me. Because ...." She took a few breaths, then she continued, ". .. found Rianty lying in her room. Though we've been waiting for a long time for Rianty and Mom's arrival at the wedding."

I'm back to frowning. "What are you talking about, anyway, Stefan?"

While bowing his head, Stefan chimed in, "Rianty has died by drinking the poison that he mixed himself into his wine. I don't know why he ended his life like that? Especially this is the wedding, ma'am."

I moved closer to the man. "Whatchu mean? It's I'm alive."

Stefan glanced at it for a moment. "Yes, I know. This is Rianty's mom" she said. "Rianty herself was already in lifeless condition in the room."

I patted her shoulder. "It's me, honey. I'm Rianty."

It was Stefan's turn to look at me in wonder. His forehead folded. "Mom? You're healthy, aren't you?"

"Mother ... Mother ...! Its me. Rianty. Not Mama. You think I'm that old, huh?"

Stefan rising. Removed away.

"Darling, what's wrong with you? Aren't we getting married today?" I am increasingly clueless about the man's attitude. I got up, too, to reach out to Stefan who was moving away. But accidentally staggered closer to a large mirror in the room. Replex I also turned and found this self is different. Not anymore beautiful Rianty beautiful dress all white bride. What was there was the figure of my mother. Rianty's mother.

"Geez!" I also screamed loudly. "Is there anything else? Why is it now changing into this old form?"

Stefan shuffled out of the room with a frightened face. "No, Ma. I was young. I still like the same age. If you want to find a soul mate, just like my Papa. He has also been a long-time widower."

"Stefans! Wait!"

"No, Mom! Thank you! I still want a chicken farm that seemsmfffiii .. ttt!" stefan shouted while running away.

"Stefans! Stefan, Honey!" I tried to catch up, but this step felt heavy. Just a few steps have been exhausted accompanied by heart palpitations strengthened. Then deliberately these eyes look towards Rianty's room with the condition of damaged door hinges used push. There was a girl dressed in bridal clothes lying with her mouth foaming. "Goddessa ....!!!"

Yeah, just remembered. Some time ago, I decided to end my life. Drinking the wine I had mixed with rat poison that had a picture of his body. Then not how long did you hear the sound of Mama calling while banging on the door. Now, even if I'm dead, why is it that I'm back alive in Mama's body? Did Mama die too? How-to? As I recall Mama has been healthy, except for her heart condition.

This is a continuation of life like anything else, anyway? My wish just died. Leaving Stefan for ever because I felt unfit to be with a man as good as him. I'm already dirty. This body was once touched by Rio. Even when I was dying in the vehicle with Rianty, my womb was pregnant with the seedlings of the Casanova's child!

Yeah, God! What death will I prepare for. Putting the kitchen knife into his stomach. Hopefully after that it won't come back to life. I immediately rushed to the kitchen. Take a rib bone cutting knife. Plunge into the stomach. Done already. I was also bathed in fresh blood.

Only, at the same time appeared another creature. Small, hairy, long snout, tailed, and sharp teeth. He approached me and ....

"Ciiittt! Ciettt's! Ciiitt! Stefan, Honey! I'm semcciiittt now!"

...DONE IT...