
A woman lying weakly on a hospital bed there was no one to guard her in the room until suddenly her closed eyes were now opened slowly.
"Where is this." muttered the woman holding her head that hurt.
"I'm still alive" she slapped her cheek softly not expecting herself to be alive.
"It's impossible how can I live obviously I was in an accident and my car was run over by a truck" he said again in disbelief but he was grateful also for being alive.
"Miss Zea is conscious" said the doctor who had just entered the room with a faint smile that left the woman confused.
"Zea who's my name is Seyla" her murmuring slowly scratched at her cheek that wasn't itchy.
"I'll check on you for a second" the doctor said, examining the girl.
"I'm why doc" asked the woman after realizing there were no wounds on her body.
"Miss falling down the stairs made the lady unconscious lucky the lady's housekeeper brought the lady quickly here" the doctor explained.
"Miss's condition is much better tonight, miss rest first tomorrow, miss can just go home" continued the doctor.
"Thank you doc" said the woman.
"Then I go out first lady if you need anything miss can call a sister" said the doctor before leaving there and nodding at the woman.
"This is exactly why he said he fell down the stairs"
"Obviously I was a mistake on the way home why did she fall down the stairs." Confused, of course, he was confused as to why it could be like that.
When speechless thinking about what happened to her self, either the memory of who is now spinning in her head makes her hold her head of the era.
"Fuck why it hurts like this" he said holding the pain in his head until the end of the pain stopped.
"Who's memory?".
"Well, something's wrong lest it's true I'm dead and my soul moves like the novels I read" his words stood up from his seat immediately to the bathroom to see his face because he had read a novel that transmigrated almost exactly the same as he experienced.
Aaaaa
The woman's screams echoed in the bathroom after seeing her face and body.
"I'm crazy to change bodies" she said staring at the glass with a look of disbelief.
"If I am in this body then the owner of this body goes where" he said confused by the situation and condition he experienced.
"Njirr so that memory was the memory of the owner of this body"
"I was married to a widower whose son was a teenager"
"Haiss is very unfortunate my fate is married where the same widower with three children I was single even though my single life is calm and happy"
"Seyla has accepted your fate anyway you will be able to divorce from her married husband, he is not you now the owner of this body you so can dong I do as I like" his words speak for themselves in front of the glass.
He immediately came out of the bathroom and went to bed because he would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning.
In the morning came the beautiful woman who is now named Zea was ready to go home from the memory of the body that he occupied Cellin the good and patient girl was also a little innocent.
"Ck if I were you I'd be quick to leave that house" Zea grumbled, upset to recall Zea's original memory.
Tok tok tok tok
"Get in" replied Cellin put the last shirt into his closing bag.
"Miss doctor says if miss is allowed to go home today" said the middle-aged woman with a faint smile looking at Zea.
"Yes, I already know".
"Boyam's picking me up?" ask Zea.
"True miss" said the aunt in Zea's nod.
"We go straight home, miss" asked the aunt.
"Yes, let's just go home" Zea replied immediately lifting the bag.
"Let me take Miss" said the aunt.
"No need bi I can myself anyway this is not heavy"said Zea laughs slowly stepping out of the room at the following aunt from behind who was astonished because ordinary Zea who used to be just silent and according to never laugh most just a smile.
They got into the car with the driver who was waiting for them in the car until the car left the hospital.
"Bi later my stuff just moved to the pavilion I want to sleep there" Zea said staring out the window.
"I'll move the lady later but it doesn't matter if the lady moves" asked the aunt.
"It's not at all bi what else to hide aunt knows clearly how I am in that house" Zea said making the aunt speechless.
"Alright if the lady wants to move" said the aunt.
Arriving at the luxurious house, Zea sighed violently and immediately entered the house,He looked around the main house where the real Zea was not considered by her husband and stepchildren at all.
The household that had been running for a year was meaningless to them as the original Zea struggled to get their bit of attention even she never complained in the slightest if the children were behaving rough on her and lace her. While her husband was silent as her children were like that and her peak was two days ago where Zea would come down from a slipping staircase because there was oil on the first rung made her fell down to the last rung of stairs that made her die in place of Seyla's soul.
"You are so stupid Zea just because you promised to suffer so if I were you I would leave this place quickly" muttered Zea staring cynically upstairs.
"Miss what the lady's belongings are moving right now" asked the aunt to approach Zea who was standing staring at the stairs.
"Iya bi" said Zea, following the aunt to the pavilion not too far from the main house.
"Just put it there and let me tidy it up" Zea said.
"Well miss if miss needs something don't hesitate to call aunt" she said before leaving the pavilion.
"It's enough to be a good-natured Zea now to be a heartless Zea" Zea chuckled to herself with her words.
Note: A little story about Zea and Seyla in chapter 2