Rannie
Nightmare

Afgar came out of the doctor's room, he looked very desperate. He knew what the doctor meant, The father he loved the most was not his biological father. The doctor could have been the father who had been hidden by his mother. She kept asking herself why her mother always told her to hate her biological father. He loved me so much from his treatment. The aroma of the tea that the doctor brewed was like making him remember the scent of his house before they moved.

"He must be my biological father" he muttered softly as he continued walking.

Afgar was seen looking at his sister from behind the window, the little goddess was asleep in the tube.he kept observing something strange on her face. The face was as she had seen it, in her frowning trying to remember where she had seen it.

His eyes were suddenly fixed on the two nurses who were seen swearing at his sister, the nurse who sneered at him earlier.

What's wrong with his family?

Furious he stepped quickly into the room where his sister was kept, everyone was seen trying to prevent it but his anger was burning. She grabbed the collar of the sister's shirt, the nurse tried to fight back with all her might. But Afgar's grip remained attached to his collar.

"Why do you keep harassing my family members? My little goddess is innocent, talk to me if you hate us, I will move my family to another hospital!!!" Afgar was heard trying to control his tone, the room was full of innocent babies. He still had the heart not to surprise them.

From outside the room everyone shouted, they went in and saved their babies.

With an arrogant face, the nurse said,..

"Perhaps because you weren't born from a woman's womb, so is your nature like this?" the doctor said with a sly smile.

"What do you mean?" Afgar replied as he continued to strengthen his grip on the nun.

"Hahahaha, your mother does not have a uterus but she can still conceive and give birth to that strange baby, even that baby has a strange mark on her forehead" the nurse replied and tried to release her grip.

Hearing that Afgar was surprised, he threw the body of the sister against the wall. With a quick step she went to approach the tube where her sister was asleep, the face was exactly the same as the one she saw on the mysterious album she found in her parents' room. He wanted to make sure the crest on his forehead was exactly the same as the crest on the little baby photo on the album.

But officers came and holding his hand they forced Afgar to come out of the room, Afgar screamed and tried to escape from the officer. All of that is free because Afgar's energy is very weak. She could only continue to see her little goddess trying to remember the emblem that was on her forehead. The sister was seen approaching her sister with a sly smile.

With all his might Afgar shouted....

"GET AWAY FROM MY LITTLE GODDESS!!!" his voice echoed and there was a faint roar of anger.

Everyone looked at Afgar like a madman...

"ohh...he's the son of the patient who gave birth without the uterus?" one of the mothers whispered to the mother next to her.

"It seems so" replied the other mother.

"Maybe his mother was a Satanist" another mother argued.

They kept sneering at Afgar, though,...

Afgar looked cynically at them.

"I WILL KILL YOU" Afgar shouted as he pointed at them.

But they just laughed like they were mocking Afgar.

Officers threw Afgar's body to the ground, he tried to get up and ran to get into the hospital again. The officers swiftly detained Afgar as much as possible because Afgar continued to rebel they finally called the police. The poor boy....

The police came and handcuffed Afgar's hand, he was taken into one of the cells and locked up. He just resigned....

He looked around the detention room hoping he would find his father's figure there but it was all in vain, his father was not there. He then took out a small album from his pocket. Photos of the little baby in the album are constantly being watched.

"Why is this face and coat of arms like my little goddess?" He wiped away the water on his face, whether it was sweat or tears or sweat mixed with tears....

He hugged the album and closed his eyes. The sleepiness managed to calm him down. Everyone she loved had already left her, the only person she loved was her little goddess which kept her afloat.

"This tragedy continues to bind us Af..." Ranni looked at Afgar while crying.

"I'll end this Ran, hang on" Afgar replied as he wiped away Ranni's tears.

"No Ran, I will find the answer" she tried to calm Ranni who kept crying.

Ranni put her hand into her mouth and pulled a sprig of Carnations from that mouth. He was about to stick the flower into his stomach, Afgar tried to prevent it. But his body felt stiff, he could not move. Ranni desperately wanted to kill herself using the spiky Carnation flower stem.

"Yahoo!!!" Afgar shouted as loudly as possible, Ranni was already covered in blood...

A policeman tried to wake Afgar. It was just a dream, in his world was so chaotic even his dream world did not help him either.....

"You're released" the officer spoke in a stern tone.

Tried him out of the cell, the little album was put in his pocket again. He didn't want everyone to know and see the photos on that album.

Someone was waiting for him outside, it was his biological father. Sighing out he approached the figure.

"I know it's hard, son, this responsibility let's carry it together" he held Afgar's shoulder with a smile and led him into his car.

Afgar just according, at least someone gave him a way to go home....

"Just call Dr. Jon, I know you're still shocked" he lured Afgar into a conversation that looked dreamy all the time.

Afgar didn't bully him, his eyes floating far out the window....

"Your mother is a good person" she kept trying to get Afgar to stop daydreaming.

"Why are you getting divorced?" Afgar was hooked and turned his gaze.

"We just don't fit in" replied dr. John brief.

"You know everything, right?" he asked again.

"I know everything, I used to love him so much but I was too cowardly to get caught up in this matter" he replied softly.

"Dad left Mom while she was holding me?" he continued to attack dr. John with a thousand questions.

"I didn't know that your mother was pregnant, if I knew that maybe I'd stay by her side and help her out of this matter" she replied in a soft tone.

"Since when did you lose your uterus?"

"Your mother used to have cyst disease, she didn't want surgery because she knew it would lead to her not being able to conceive but I was the one who convinced her" she said softly with a sigh.

"How did you know you were pregnant after that?" he still keeps asking.

"After the divorce with your mother, she later remarried but the marriage was not enough one day. She killed her husband right on the night of his wedding" she replied again.

"Why did you kill him?"

"Your mother was free from the charges, CCTV cameras at the scene recorded her husband killing himself" she continued to answer Afgar's questions without hiding a single thing.

"Why are you sure it was Mom who killed him?"

"Why did the tape show something different when I saw it, I told everyone about it but they thought I was crazy"

"Father is already entwined in this curse..." Afgar spoke while glaring out the window.....

Who is behind all this?

Who initiated this tragedy?