Shera

Shera
This face and body is mine!


The girl's voice sounded so soft, it really felt light and melodious. Doctor Bian's name is not special, but for the first time he now feels very happy when he hears his own name.


There was a strange turmoil within him, that small voice calling out his name as if it was tickling his sense of hearing.


It made the doctor drown in his own thoughts.


On the other hand, Shera, who saw the doctor's inertia, now lowered her head. Trying to reflect back on whether any of his words sounded wrong.


But suddenly, the girl's mind was now immediately diverted as her gaze caught a strand of hair dangling from her face and blocked her sight. “What is this?... ” He muttered, touching that brownish-black hair with a confused look. “... Whose hair?.... This, my hair?!.... wait!! what's?!! ” The girl squealed as she opened her eyes wide.


Then, with a panicked face he immediately stood up from his seat and looked for things that could reflect his shadow.


“Si... Who is he?!.... This is not me!!! ”


Suddenly, the girl's voice rang out again, exclaiming with a shocked look on her face as she stared at the window made of glass.


Hearing that, Bian's doctor was now jolted from his daydream. Then he quickly turned his face to look at the girl. “Shera what is it?!... ” He walked over, asking about something that was going on.


While the teacher who had just been silent in his place now began to open his mouth. “Maya, your son why?!.. the father said, you do not__”


He had not yet finished his words, Shera was now glancing at the teacher with a sharp look while shouting. “I told you not to call me Maya!!! ” He said with anger.


Then the girl's gaze was now staring back into the mirror, noticing the familiar face of the teenage girl he had met. “How can it?.. This is so confusing! ” he murmured in heart.


Then waved his hands to the right and to the left alternately while staring at his reflection in confusion.


It was as if what he was looking at right now was not a shadow of himself, but someone else's.


Noticing the strange gurgle the girl showed, Bian's doctor frowned. In his mind now began to appear some speculation, presumption that his patient was experiencing memory loss.


“Shera!... ” He called the girl's name gently.


Even though he knew under that name was not the real name, he still used it. This he did because the girl gave a more positive response when he was called by the name ‘Shera’ and not ‘Maya’.


Shera, who heard her name on the phone, turned her face, preparing to ask the doctor something. “Bian, is he me?! ” Ask the girl while pointing towards her own shadow.


“Bian!!!... ” Shera called his name even louder, making doctor Bian flinch from his daydream.


“Hah?.. ” he looked at the girl with wide-eyed eyes, then turned his gaze towards her shadow Shera reflected on the windowpanes. “Of course it's you, Shera!.. Who else is it? ” Answer.


Then, he cupped both sides of the girl's face. Making their eyes now look at each other. “Shera, don't you remember anything about yourself? ” He asked, noticing every change in expression on the girl's face while waiting to get an answer.


On the other hand, Shera who was questioned was now only silent. If about himself of course he will remember, but does he have to answer honestly?.... replied under he is the ghost of a dead girl?


Hey, don't joke!!...


If the man can see and touch it, it means that he is now not a supernatural being, but something that has a real existence.


Realizing that, the panic in Shera soon disappeared quickly. The look on her face now looks radiant, the two corners of her lips curved perfectly forming a beautiful smile. “I live?.... ” He murmured in a soft voice, so soft that only he could hear it.


And for a glimpse, he now remembered one of his prayers. He asked to be revived!. It was a very silly prayer, a prayer that sounded so impossible and absurd.


Even Shera who said that prayer did not expect that God would grant it.


But who would have thought?.... After decades, he can now feel a sensation again.


The sensation of life as a creature that chooses to exist and always breathes with a beating heart.


On the other hand, the neglected Doctor Bian was now staring at Shera with a frown. Though their eyes now look at each other, but how can the girl now even think of something else.


“Shera, did you hear me?... ” The doctor asked, awakening Shera from her daydream.


Then, as he felt that the attention of the girl had now been fixed on him. Doctor Bian asked for a second time. “Shera, don't you remember about yourself?... ” He pointed towards the reflection of the girl's face. “... do you not remember your own face?! ” Question.


Hearing this, Shera did not answer. The girl now stretched out her hand, touching the glass that faintly reflected the beautiful face typical of Asians that did not belong to her. “Yes, it's me!. ” he nodded his head, replied with a smile and then said again. “This is me, this face and body belong to me! ” Say again.


Making Doctor Bian and the teacher in the room now frown and stare at each other in confusion, completely clueless with every change the girl showed all of a sudden.