Love For Merylia
Maluku park
"Dor.dor.dor."The gun shot towards Father Hans.
"Hopefully, God will forgive you."Weak enough blood.
"You are from before us."The cold-blooded invading army continued to fire in all directions.
"Father hans."Shouted full of cries from the little boy of his disciple.
"Pastor hans."Shouted the nuns who were always on duty accompanying hans.
"Hiks.hiks..pastor hans."The cries of Dutch citizens who were there.
Dor.dour.dor..š„š„š„The sound of the rifle sounded very loud.All Dutch citizens who were there died.Vilely by the evil hands of the invaders.
Merylia Avril still closed her eyes and ears out of fear.All the cold sweat fell from the tip of her hair to her whole body.Mouth she trembled unable to speak because she phobic blood.
"Ka.ka.kokak.."Jungwon patted the shoulder of merylia avril.
"What's wrong?"
"Sister.sister body why cold?
"Sister.."
"Ju.ju.jungwon's afraid."Merylia avril's lips trembled violently.
"Sister.ayo stand."Stretched his hand.
"I.l.iya."Trying stand.
"Let's go back."
"Yes." Yeah."Nodding his head.
They ran towards the gate that was in front of a strange gate that gave rise to a bright light.
"Son let's go inside."
"I.iii."
They returned to the place before going to the past of the historic place.He was greeted by many visions of supernatural spirits there.
"Haihi..Welcome to."Chuckle at the laughter of noni dutch ghosts.
"So, I'm not after me."The frenzied sound of the ghostly ghost of a little boy who died from the cruelty of nippon.
"Sister.meeting us up here first yes."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Now, I have to go."Walk slowly and disappear.
"Jungwon's heart."
"Yes my sister."
One year after the death of papa hans.Dibanglah statue to remember his kindness.
The years 1896-1897 were the busiest for Father Verbraak. If a train arrives to transport the injured and dead to Kutaraja, he will wait for all the victims to enter the hospital and comfort them.
"Somewhere, which story is true until now there has been no real evidence of the life story of papa hans."Merylia avril looked towards the statue.
Verbraak is always looking for orphanages or foster parents for children who are left behind and not taken care of. Not only that, all agencies in Aceh were urged by Verbraak to fulfill their obligations to help these orphans. Father Verbraak's concern for these children made him loved by all.
"Just like he's a rich father who loves his son"Ridwan mayor of Bandung.
Unfortunately, if Verbraak would come to visit one place, a battalion of 30 bayonets led by a sergeant came out of the fort to pick him up.
"Why, can a good person have such a tragic story."Merylia avril still spoke inwardly.
Upon arrival at the fortress, he would be greeted like an old friend.
For the 25th anniversary of working as a priest and along with the commemoration of Verbraak lived 20 years in Aceh, he said, the government awarded him the title Ridder in de Order van den Nederlandsche Leeuw (Knight in the order of the Dutch Lion). This title he received in addition to the Aceh Medal and the Expedition star he had.Ā
In 1907, Father Verbraak decided to quit his job after 33 years of relentless work in the tropics. Although his physique is still strong and healthy, but his vision is already very bad.
"Huhuhuhu.."Ghost noni blanda passing in front of merylia avril standing up.
"Kamorhi..."The ghost of a child carrying a dummy ran past Merylia avril.
After his retirement Verbraak settled in Magelang, a military city in Central Java.
On his 80th birthday, he celebrated with the residents of Magelang. Three years later, Verbraak died. His body was buried with a military honors ceremony and was accompanied by cries from thousands of people who joined.
"All spirits let's go back to nirvana."Father Hans leads the spirits.
"Pope.."Merylia avril's mouth just froze.
"My son.."Smiling at merylia avril.
"Papa papa.i love papa."The ghost of a child hugged Hans.
The Rotterdam City Government in 1922 honored Father Verbraak as an exemplary citizen for his humanitarian service. Meanwhile, in Bandung, the Dutch East Indian Army raised funds and erected a statue of Father Verbraak on January 27, 1922 in a park once dubbed āParadisi in Sole Paradisus Terrestrisā (the land of heaven under the light suns). The sculpture was designed in the Netherlands by artist G.J.W. Rueb.
Verbraak's intact body statue was installed in one of the north corners of the park which is now Maluku Park. It faces Seram Road. On the left is a military building complex that was once intended for the Military Command Palace (Paleis van den Legercommandant) in Bandung.
"Either, my vision is right or wrong, but I feel like it all looks very real.
"Mery.mery.."Drian called merylia avril.
"Yes.koko."Waving hands.
"Where have you been?"Tukas Drian's.
"I've been here looking at the statue."
"We, find you 1 hour more muterin this park.But you don't exist."Nita hugs Merylia Avril.
"Sorry, I'm making you worry."
"Yes." Yeah."Release her embrace to merylia avril
"Come, we go back to the car.Walking to my villa is still far away.Hoo more and more night."
"Yes come on."
Mr. Sunaryo difficult to wait in front of the gate welcome to the park maluku.Bulu kuduknya goosebumps.
"Master here."Waving hand.
"Come, everybody to my villa."
"Yes come on."
"Come on ian."Grasping Drian's hand.
The trip to the villa Drian began again.All were sound asleep in the car due to fatigue.It took a long time to reach the villa Drian.
"Well, when I wake up I will."
Nita rests her hands on Drian's chair.
"Yes, I'll wake up."
"Thank you, yeah."
"Yes." Yeah."Gently caress Nita's hair.
"Tar, wake me up too koko ugly."Wearing Headset.
"Yes, I'll wake you up."
"Tuyal, tuyul, you're the tuyul ko."Pouty.
"Already, already, non master all sleep.Let me concentrate on driving a car."
"Thank you sir."
"It's the same."
"Basic, young man.Slightly a little messy, a little mockery.Why can't peace anyway."Speak inwardly while justifying the rearview of the car.
Sorry if others have the same characters as this novel, there are only a few that indeed I experienced the incident like in some places that I wrote.This is not to drop only my view of invisible creatures.
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