BEHIND THE QUEEN

BEHIND THE QUEEN
REBORN


There were no tears in Shine Eve's eyes, but her heart was now drowned by deep sorrow. A dream that enveloped him still twisted what happened.


Shine Hawa is now a happy family, in a family that is not whole. Still dreaming of his face wrapped in ancient clothes for hundreds of years. He dreams of dying with a sting until his body dries up, but one woman turns into a cat and can talk if she will become his life companion in the world to come. And find Leon who has made it sad.


Plugh! a small stone hit his head.


"Ah, dammit! so sick. Though I was remembering my dreams that had been present many times." he murmured.


"Shine, sorry. Surprised you, help me!" pinta Jie's.


"Jie, you keep doing this. What kind of friend are you?" pissed Shine.


"Shine Eve help me, forgive your friend. You know, the case that hit my family. Help me! your taper ear ability can definitely help me!" pinta Jie's.


"Huh, taper ears. You mean, my ears are like donkeys. You are a true friend.."


"Huup! there is no time to argue Shine Eve. Help me eavesdrop on that excess of yours. After you heard him tell me what to do, today's autopsy of my adoptive father's body."


"Shhh! tell me from now on, let's hurry!" shine.


Shine and Jie were at the back of Aunt Jie's house, with several people in black suits and blond women looking menacingly from the window.


"What did they say Shine?"


"Sst, quiet. I'm listening to him!" Jie nodded, curious as to what Shine was hearing at the moment.


You think by slapping me, I will let all this go according to your circumstances? Now you leave here and leave before me" said Aunt Era as she pointed at the wide-open door.


Hey, this is Jie's mother's house, your aunt and you have no right to kick her out of here! said Ela who inexplicably lately always annoyed at the family who thirst for treasure.


Elah, you guys forgot uncle's autopsy had been purely an accident. And forgetting that Jie is a foster child, we deserve to be his family! so one week you guys have to get out of here! the blond woman shouted, saying to Ela's aunt rudely.


Shine stared at Jie's bead ball, asking her best friend to stay airy. And asked Jie to be firm, then they also spoke one to another. Jie was comforted, and Jie asked Shine.


"Shine, thank you for comforting me. Then you always daydream you have a problem with your parents?"


"No, just the dream again Jie. I don't know, repeatedly. I need to find Leon's name. But where, even I was confused where did Jie's dream come from?"


"Hah, I know you're Jie. Then you are the reincarnation of a cat that can talk to me!" pick up Shine and leave.


"Eeeh, I was just speculating Shine. Don't be mad, I was in the cat. Uh, wait Shine don't go. Tell me you said he wanted to be in a mate, huh?" jie asked chasing.


"In soul mate, you mean .. me? tomorrow we'll find a new home. Let's take aunt Ela along, I don't want to marry young. Crazy, surely the choice of parents today is married to om om."


"Duh, don't sew. Don't tell me you've met Shine persimmon. Hahaha." joked Jie.


"Obviously, you're the one with the pointy mouth, always talking more and knowing more about any news in my family." said Shine.


"Hehehe, I didn't deliberately look into your house. But you don't exist, but your mom says you want that arrival and matchmaking." Jie explained.


But as they walked, one car stuck gas to make their clothes dirty. Shine shouted and asked the passengers inside to get down with her emotional soul.


"Hey, get out of you!" shine shouted and fell silent.


Tbc.


Introduce an imaginary visual author named Shine Hawa.



And this second one is Shine Eve's best friend. Namely Jie reincarnated Jibon cat became hundreds ago. Their faces were almost similar because they were destined together, only the difference of Shine's skin shining and Jie's skin was brown.



LEONDRA, THE ICE-CUBE GUY



JACKY, ICE-STONE MAN'S ASSISTANT



I hope you like it all, thanks and happy reading. In case of visual similarity, Author apologizes. Readers can imagine according to the criteria of their own imagination.