God's Punishment
chapter 1 Early meeting

In my 23 years of life, I have never set foot on a mountain, understandably as a child born with the hereditary wealth of the family, my life is classified as luxurious and almost never touched the ground, until one day I really drowned myself in the ground.

Two days before the bad day....

My name is Lisa I am 23 years old, a student majoring in multimedia at one of the prestigious campuses in my city, born of wealthy parents, I became a top rank in the campus, I became a top person in the university, even because of the natural beauty passed down from my mother's side, I became one of the prima donnas on my campus, even though I belonged to a high social status class, she said, I still hang out and have good relationships with all social circles, even though my life is said to be almost perfect but one fatal flaw makes my life bland that is love.

Ever since I was a teenager, it was natural for teenage girls to feel the vibrations of love, and not a few of them started to have girlfriends but different from me, she said, from my teenage years to now I have never been able to feel that vibration, no one asked me out on a date with my near-perfect life status not a few of the men I knew expressed their feelings but honestly and sincerely I rejected their feelings, some of them have even been my best friends until now.

One day before the bad day...

In order to make the thesis final semester, one of our majors agreed to camping on the mountain to get a beautiful audio visual about nature for 1 week.

Because most of us are the children of rich people, then the way we camp is different from most people, when the departure from campus to the mountain should be a parade of luxury cars and a spacious camping area immediately became full of the arrival of our group, not only that, even tents that are set up like houses with complete facilities, sleeping tents, doctor tents, chef tents, SAR team tents, police tents, and also salon tents are there, too, understand only the impact of the affection of parents who do not want their children abandoned on the mountain.

In the end the tiring journey became our first sleepwalker on the mountain, the cold air and warm blankets accompanied us through the night.

Today is H day ???

In the still dark atmosphere, we were awakened by the sound of the SAR team's sirens, which were, quickly we hurried to gather in the gathered area with a briefing from our lecturers began to prepare to explore the mountain looking for a good spot, for our first task was to capture the moment of sunrise.

Each of us was accompanied by a mountain guide, as was my self. I rushed to get a camera and followed a middle-aged mountain guide as he walked up the mountain saying that he would take me to a good spot without having to climb to the top, he said even though the mountain is a tourist mountain but there are some forbidden areas on the top of the mountain that must be obeyed even the surrounding residents did not dare to violate the ban.

Along the way he continued to tell about his life experience as a mountain guide, until the time almost arrived at the spot area suddenly the fog became thicker due to limited lighting and decreased visibility the guide warned me to stay behind him so as not to get lost.

But the fog was getting thicker and harder to see, but I kept moving with the shadow and the guide's flashlight.

Surprisingly the guide who had been talking a lot suddenly became quiet, because I did not want to miss the sunrise moment I kept following the guide calmly until something shifted my eyes.

Dozens of fireflies dancing in the air made my art instinct to want to photograph and photograph until they had unknowingly separated from the guide, because I did not know the road and the atmosphere was still a bit dark in the end unconsciously I stepped on the suction mud and got stuck in it.

With the mountain quiet, I desperately cried out for help many times, hoping that someone would hear my screams and rush to my aid, but all in vain my body the longer it gets absorbed into the ground.

Between life and death I remember my two parents waiting at home, tears unstoppable and crying I kept screaming for help.

In the midst of the surrender "Am I going to die here? without anyone knowing my body? though I am still a virgin and have never felt the sweetness of love will this be the end of my life??" .

"Help me! are you just going to see someone die right in front of you?!" sound slowly.

There was no response, the man kept walking leisurely.

"What kind of jerk are you going to keep pretending not to hear me?!" rough and angry tone.

Hearing a rude swearing at once he immediately turned his head, with a surprised face and a stammered word he began to open his voice.

"aa.. Can you see me???"

"Of course I can see you! My eyes are not my eyes are myopic! Aren't you going to help me and just sit there????".

Slowly he walked over to me while extending his hand to pull me slowly, from the look of his face like astonishment seeing me trapped by the suction mud. Because of my limp body he carried me with both hands and leaned me under a big tree.

With the situation still weak helpless I tried to look carefully at the figure of the man who had helped me. While thanking me I noticed the man, because the state of my eyes full of tears crying made my eyes become unclear to see his face, until the dawn of time, the sunlight entered through the cracks of the tree branches and illuminated him who was standing right in front of me.

My gaze became clear as the sunlight subconsciously I began to get fixated on the man's appearance, his pure white skin, handsome face, sharp nose, thick eyebrows, and thick, and red lips make my heart beat. Seeing her gently unraveling hair blowing in the wind as well as the classic black clothes that added an impression of prestige to her.

I don't know what happened my feelings were like running around in a flower garden, without me noticing the energy in me was increasing and not feeling weak anymore.

Upon awakening from my admiration for the man. I just realized that his appearance was different from most of the men I met.

Many questions started to pop into my head. Who the hell is he?

The man slowly brought his face closer to observe me as his lips smiled sweetly at me, "because you have recovered! I'll leave you here!" finished saying he immediately turned around and walked away leaving me.

I could only stare at his burly back that was getting further away without being able to say anything. Not long after dozens of SAR teams managed to find me and bring me back to the camping area, some doctors began to do treatment.

I could only lie weakly on the bed, my mind still drifting thinking of the handsome man who had helped me, in my heart was still so curious "WHO EXACTLY IS HE????".

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