Mustika Serpent's Skeleton
Awkward

"Judi, you go outside first. Don't forget to pay the cab fare!" qenan's orders while giving the code to his men.

"You want what you? Don't come any closer, if you come closer, I scream" I said threateningly.

"Please shout as you please, here, at most Tarzan or forest animals will listen to your voice," he said, while continuing to act like a starving person.

Hoping for a favor to come over, for I would not be touched by Qenan, let alone see his lustful reaction to touch me.

"Lord, give me a miracle this time" I whispered softly.

I closed my eyes, imagined a loved one is fighting death in the hospital there, sad. This heart is so bitter, could it be that this time I really cannot get out of the cursed prison that Qenan has set up?

Bugg!

The sound of the body touching the floor. One by one, Qenan's men were lying around. Intrigued by what happened, I tried to bend my head to check who was coming.

"Carel?" It made no sense, but I immediately remembered the incident in the hospital.

Yes, it was indeed the angel who was my helper. However, this time her appearance was different, without wings, and her clothes were worthy like the clothes that ordinary humans wore.

After all the men-Qenan-had been sprawled, he set me free in an extraordinary way. One snap of a finger, the rope that tied my hands and feet came loose.

"Come." He stretched out his arms as if he were welcoming, and I approached. The scent of lavender again swept through the nasal cavity, and suddenly, I was already in the hospital courtyard.

Confusion still struck the mind, it is impossible to dream, because on my shirt there are dry leaves that may be carried away when coming out of the forest. The smell of lavender flowers is still felt.

"Yes, it's real. I can't be crazy or hallucinating in broad daylight like this."

***

The sunlight began to dim, as the night breeze began to sweep through the window. The atmosphere was not as scary as last night, because there was Clara who accompanied me.

I opened the mobile password, then searched on Google. About reincarnation and other impossible things happening in my life right now.

There, reincarnation comes from Latin which means reborn 'Old soul'. Referring to each other's belief, that a dead person can be reborn.

Maybe I was really frustrated, to ask this ridiculous question. There's no way the man I love could just walk away, leaving his spirit in the shape of a winged angel. Where did that creature come from?

"Sister, Rafe!" The call from Clara surprised me.

"Duh, Clara ...."

"So surprised, huh?" tanyanya direct.

"A little bit" I replied, then refocused on the phone screen.

"Sleep, Brother. Looks like Rafe's brother is exhausted" Clara suggested to me.

"I'm not sleepy, Cla. You go to sleep first, yes. Let's change guard," I said expressing an opinion.

"Okay, sister," greeted Clara, and she walked to the bed beside Karel.

While engrossed in reading an article, I did not realize I was already in a yard. The ancient house has a unique architecture and is filled with lavender flowers on the right side of the yard. I stepped slowly, trying to regain consciousness from the hallucinations. Nervous when passing through several corridors that each pillar of the giant house, guarded by beautiful women who winged like butterflies.

"God! What the hell is going on?" I said again and wondered in my heart.

Blue light was again visible, circling the tree on the edge of the park, then he landed on the ground with two angels. I don't know, it's an angel or a genie and a demon, I don't know. What is clear is that if it continues like this, I will actually be a patient in a mental hospital, or being shackled by someone who noticed that I was getting weird since Karel was lying on the bed breathing with his equipment.

"Sir Rafe!" call someone. It was Clara.

The strange atmosphere was back to normal. There is no amazing scenery like the world of heaven, there are only Clara and Karel, and the sound of steps hospital visitors come and go.

"Sleep, Brother. It's late" Clara said again, making me really aware.

"L-yes, Clara," I replied nervously.

"So why, anyway? How, like people seeing ghosts?" clara asked while looking at my face in wonder.

"It's okay, Clar. Yuk, sleep!" invite me, then I lay down next to Clara until the noise of the people back noisily passed.

This body feels stiff, it seems like there was a problem with my muscles when it was firmly tied in the forest yesterday. Qenan did not know what his fate was like now, which was clear from now on I had to be careful and gather evidence that he had harmed Karel. The words that came from his lips were not enough to be used as evidence, because there was no audio or video recording.

My suffering is not over, seeing that Karel is still lying, this heart is getting bitter. Appetite was damaged, which in the end I was a bit thin.

"Karel, when do you wake up, honey? I'm waiting here, anxious and sad, Yang," I said as I stroked gently on her cheek.

My lover was silent without a word, only the sound of the ticking of a wall clock and the sound of a ventilator was heard. While Clara said goodbye to go home to clean her body which from yesterday had not been touched by water.

Soon, I fell asleep next to Karel. Just a few minutes to close your eyes, the rain fell very heavy. Occasionally, the sound of lightning blaring in space, lightning was seen from the window of this room.

The atmosphere became even more tense when the lights suddenly turned off. But the device installed in Karel's body was still on. Could the light ball have broken?

I ran out looking for a hospital guard, because the caller's device in an emergency didn't work.

Impossible! When he opened the door, everything looked dark and not a single person passed by in this corridor. My hair began to stand up, a fishy smell billowed through the air, and the sound of the sound of friction from behind where I was standing. Not thinking for long, I immediately went back inside the room where Karel was being treated, then locked the door.

The new clock shows at eight o'clock, I'm trying to call Clara. However, the number is inactive. Five minutes later, I tried calling again, apparently connected. However, only strange sounds such as the radio that has closed the broadcast.

Trying to fight fear, but in vain. The sound of friction from the sharp object sounded again. I'm afraid that Qenan planned all this, paying the hit man to eliminate Karel.

"What I worry about, will not the angel of salvation always come" I murmured softly, as I continued to stare at the doorknob.

Chequek!

The door handle finally moved up and down. The sound of knocking many times made me really unable to think clearly, only when the person broke down the door, then they helped me and Karel.

"Oh, God. How'this?" I tried to shake Karel's body.

"Sir .. Brother Rafe!" It turns out that the one who came was Clara.

I rushed to the door and opened it. Outside the room all the lights are on, I turn my body to look at Karel's room, the lights are on too.

"Why, Brother?" clara asked, for a moment she looked at me and then looked inside.