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Wound #part 2 (Season 2)

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Beside the road, a bespectacled sweet girl with her long black hair braided in fishtail stood waiting for the angkot that was heading to the city perch.

"Tumben long, usually not like gini" he murmured complaining. He deserved to complain, it had been almost two hours he waited, but the angkot who took him to his destination did not come.

"Ir!" a call can make the girl shift her focus.

"Mas Rayhan?" tanyanya.

"Yes, what are you doing here?" rayhan asked after stopping the bike.

"Again angkot, mas".

"You want to go to the bus?" the girl nodded in confirming.

"Where are you going?" ask the girl.

"You go to the house, Ir. Together with the same mas aja yuk, the house temen mas nglewatin perpus city" Rayhan bargained.

"That's right, thank you. Irel ride the angkot only, Irel do not want ngrepotin mas" Irel refused gently. The sweet, bespectacled girl whose hair is braided by the fishtail is Irel, Rayhan's half-sister (different father).

"Neither ngrepotin kok, rather than taking angkot, the money can be quite enough to buy a book in the perpus".

"Ehehe, don't worry, thanks again. Tuh, his girlfriend had been waiting, ehh. there was angkot, first yes mas" Irel passed leaving his stepbrother and entered the angkot he had stopped earlier.

"Daughter? I don't have a boyfriend yet" Rayhan murmured in surprise. He nodded and then sniffed his shoulders. I don't know what he's thinking. He started the engine and drove away.

In a blue angkot is Irel is located, he sits right behind the driver. There were about seven passengers including himself and the driver's father who was in this car.

"Cock his face pale yes, where diem all over again. What's up, huh? Are they sick again? But how painful is that, what's the deal? Uh! Ngaco! Where there is a sick covenant! Then why? This is how long the goosebumps, what goes down well? This uncomfortable feeling" inner Irel while observing the angkot passengers other than himself who was silent with pale face and eyes out of focus to where.

"Aduhhhh... What about? Didn't come down? But if it comes down... ehh... This is really quiet? Dark too, what tunnel? How quiet gini anyway, no light. Ok! Irel! C'mon dare! Come down here, no papa in the tunnel, then walk. I think I got this wrong".

Worry slowly began to enter its highest levels. Take a breath, then exhale slowly Irel do it many times. This dark, desolate tunnel never passed. Maybe going down is the best solution. Maybe!.

"Sir! Irel get down here!" said Irel while patting the driver's left shoulder.

The driver without answering a word immediately stepped on the brakes suddenly, as a result of which the passengers including Irel himself and the driver were pushed forward. Irel's legs suddenly felt like they were being flushed with liquid, sticky, and fishy objects. A speck of faint light illuminated the angkot. The entire face of the passenger who was pushed forward and fell in front of Irel's feet was highlighted by the faint light.

"Yeah...!!! A ghost....!!!" Irel rushed down in a hurry. But just about to move, his legs were choked by one of the passengers. His long, hideous black fingernails began to pierce and penetrate the skin layer of Irel's legs until they bleed. If his nails dry, let alone his face. Half his face was destroyed somehow, his hair was waist-long, both his eyeballs were gone and from that hole was the sticky, fishy liquid that soaked Irel's feet out. Really am! What a horrible sight!.

"Temenin us.." the soft voice was able to make the feathers Irel sitting standing.

"Temenin us.." not enough one time the short sentence is repeated, maybe if calculated, there are already about five short sentences that the ghost of the angkot passenger.

"Hiks.. ma.. pa.. mas.. please Irel...".

With great effort, Irel pulled his legs apart, but as a result.the nails of one of the ghost passengers who was still stuck on his feet, clawing it until it was seen red meat Irel's feet. Complaints and complaints have been repeated many times. Hope help will come soon.

"Yarul...!"

Rayhan's voice sounded in his ears. He said while enduring the pain in his leg.

"Mas... Rayhan...!!".

"Yarul...!".

A glare awaited Irel in front, seemingly close, but because of his badly injured leg it felt far away. The ghost in the armature wasn't chasing him. Irel stumbled.

"Mas..you don't look at all." lamented Irel.

Not far from him, a man with several people behind him seemed to run towards Irel. Second by second moving for minutes, not hours. Irel and the hordes of people one of whom is Rayhan, the person Irel was so looking forward to his current presence, met. Irel immediately dropped his body in the arms of the older brother. His feet looked terrible because of the deep and gaping wounds and blood dripping in the footsteps of Irel walking earlier.

"My leg's sick".

"Ok!" Rayhan rushed Irel bridal style to the place where his friend's car was. Arriving at the place, Rayhan immediately put Irel into the middle seat, he then entered and sat beside Irel along with the closing of the entrance.

"Buck it, No!" furious Rayhan.

"Yes!" Rano then stepped on the accelerator pedal until the car drove through the crowd.

Arriving at the hospital, Rayhan again carrying Irel ala bridal style met one of the sisters who happened to pass by. Irel is then taken into the IGD room using a bed.

Rayhan and Rano sat side by side in the waiting chair. Waiting for the next news from the doctor. The injuries obtained by Irel were enough to horrify anyone who saw it. Drops upon drops of tears began to wet the cheeks of the handsome man beside Rano.

"Such a cry from you, Irel certainly can nglewatin this really" said Rano trying to calm down while patting his friend's shoulder.

"From the beginning I felt something was wrong with him, No".

"What's wrong? Try story!" tell Rano to hunt.

Flasback.

After his offer was refused to take him to the perpus, Irel said because he said there was an angkot heading to the city perbus. But Rayhan's eyes are still sane, not minus, blur, or cataract and blind. He did not see any angkot passing, let alone towards the city perbus.

"Gue can't be mistaken, I often eat carrots. My eyes should still be good. But, Irel said there was an angkot, was he wrong in the eyes? My feelings are not the same as him" Rayhan murmured.

He then went on his motorcycle to Rano's house. Not far away from driving, he met with Rano who drove the latest car output.

Flashback.

"Don't that be Aran!" rano exclaimed, as fast as Rayhan's lightning smothered his mouth, because of Rano's exclamation they both became the center of attention temporarily.

"Not hard to say, ogeb!" jakak Rayhan is upset.

"I'm sorry, I'm being blacked out" he whispered.

"Sorry, did one of you say Mr Aran?" a beautiful girl approached the two of them and asked with a curious face also full of hope.

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The long-awaited time came at last. Zara, Adam, and Vishnu are now in front of a waterfall that is about twenty meters high with fenced rose plants neatly lined up to arrange the color of the Indonesian flag. When they are exposed to the wind, they will wave, move gently very win and cool the eyes. But unfortunately, now is not the time to indulge with nature, nature must help him immediately for urgent business.

"Where does the Bible grow?" ask Zara.

"Find aja" said Vishnu as he walked ahead of them and wander around looking for the tree in question.

"Don't grow in that water, or behind that waterfall!" terka Zara's.

"Neighbor!" sergeant Vishnu.

"Can you!".

"Try the real analysis, if you look at the pool under the waterfall is shallow and clear, and there is no tree there. Then, behind the waterfall, if it were there. How do we get in? Durian fruit can be split!" adam's timpal.

"No need to hide dong! You are the same we just insist, the same turn is flat, if told to choose yes, I prefer flat than to insist. What a bummer! The fair dong! It's as if I'm the same as Vishnu and know not!" not to be outdone, Zara also raised her tone. There was a fight between the two of them.

"Hustttt...!! Diem...!! Here come! I see there's a tree, it's a rose-shaped golden fruit!!" vishnu exclaimed which immediately made Zara and Adam approach him. They both observe what Vishnu saw, so suddenly Zara menoyor Vishnu's head is strong enough to hit Adam who was beside him.

"What the hell is noyor-noyor!? You know what!?" the upset.

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Nb: the author is again quite busy with school affairs, so maybe the update is a bit late. Insyaallah still strive one day one chapter, yesterday not to update, sorry yes. (hopefully pleasing). Thank you, lope again that much for you who are loyal to this story️️️️️