The Girl of Debt Redeemer

The Girl of Debt Redeemer
PHGP 40 | Re-Meet


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"Finding the corpse again!!" the shrill voice of the young man with the body of the cungkring echoed throughout the village, he ran the algal ridge like he was being chased by a ghost, then stopped right at the door of the building that read "the office of the village head"


"What's this about? why are you screaming?" said Mr. Akbar was surprised after completing the meeting of village leaders.


The young man called daeng looked very excited, he took a deep breath and began to report what they found.


"Sir kades, there is the discovery of the human body again on the sidelines of times, a woman."


"What?" all looked shocked, stunned by the information provided by Daeng.


"Yes, look there!" quick suggestion Mr. Akbar then, all then nodded they also walked quickly flock to the location.


Sure enough what Daeng said, the other residents have come around the place in his found a female figure who looks still breathing it on the riverbank, he said, they throw one another look and then shake their heads regretting how unfortunate the young girl, all over her body found swollen wounds and scratches that make her look sad.


"Wait moreover? we're taking it fast, to get it handled immediately, it looks like this girl is still alive."


On the orders of the village head directly the villagers began to carry royong to lift the body of the poor girl, in his move the girl to the halfway house where Shaka is also in care at this time.


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Kirana in her subconscious, she woke up on a stretch of grass that moved slowly in the wind, Kirana realized that she was in a strange but very beautiful place. As far as the eye could see he was alone in this desolate place, the clear blue sky above was where the clouds hung beautifully in a procession, Kirana looked at her own appearance in the huge glass shadow that was suddenly already in front of her.


The beautiful dress was pure white, the long black hair that had been scattered in the wind, Kirana felt herself as if she had been reborn.


"You look so pretty."


Degh's! Kirana was surprised, her reflexes turned to the side when she found the man she missed so much was now in front of her, Kirana was in shock for a while as if in disbelief she shut her mouth and then one by one her tears began to fall from her beautiful eyes.


"M-m Shaka?"


"Honey, it's me."


Kirana shook her head still trying to believe she was slowly approaching. The sound of the baritone sounding heavy was completely unchanged, the face that had always adorned his dreams, he said, a burly body that always embraces her in the warmth and chest area is always the most comfortable place to lean. Her shaka has really come back to her.


God, thanks! how Kirana wanted to scream right now, so bad she felt. Shaka smiled gently, then his sturdy fingers slowly wiped the dew in the wife's eyes.


"Don't cry even though we are far away but our hearts are always close ..our love will always be connected."


Kirana lowered her head as her tears did not stop flowing, she held tightly Shaka's big hand that caressed her cheek, that second Kirana immediately slid into Shaka's embrace.


"Don't go again please, I'm tormented without you." Kirana sobbed while leaning against the chest of the field that would always be hers, craving that masculine scent deeply, remembering it to always be stored in memory.


"I've never been anywhere, baby, I've always been by your side."


Kirana further tightened her embrace, nodding while assuring in the heart Shaka said, she did not want to feel lost again, enough for this time alone.


But like delusions, when he still wanted to linger in Shaka's warm embrace, suddenly everything began to change, he said, shaka's body slowly disappeared and turned into silvery light fragments that gleamed towards the sky.


"Mas Shaka, don't leave me! don't leave me, mas!" Kirana panicked she was about to reach back Shaka's body but as if everything was too late, then she screamed loudly, until suddenly ...


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"Don't leave me!"


Kirana woke up, with the situation more real than before, her breath hunting as if she had finished running a marathon, sweaty circles soaked her forehead and neckline.


As a result of Kirana's shout, now the villagers began to flock to come to the bed.


"Finally you are conscious." a woman who looks old, chatted and then other residents began to pay attention to her with a gentle look and say thank you.


Kirana turned her head around, she was confused and curious? where is he now?


Then a fairly tall man with a shady look came over to split the crowd, Kirana began to notice the man whose appearance looked different from the others.


"Where is this? who're y'all?" asked Kirana who was held back by curiosity.


"You were found unconscious around the river in our village, son, and the people who helped you to this halfway house."


Kirana started to feel her body, the clothes she was wearing were different, she started to panic.


Understanding Kirana's sudden panic, Mr. Akbar as the village chief smiled understandingly at her.


"Just calm down from the beginning you found, Mina's grandmother takes care of you, she also treats your injuries."


Mr. Akbar smiled at the old woman who was still wearing her traditional regional clothes, Mina's grandmother nodded her scarf over her head swaying in harmony with her steps that began to break.


"I'm the one who took care of you together was helped by Nita, my granddaughter." Minah's grandmother directed her gaze at a girl who was now smiling at Kirana.


Kirana nodded her head slowly starting to digest the situation that was happening. "Thank you for treating my wounds."


Grandma Mina nodded, her wrinkled lips slowly began to expand the smile she rubbed gently the hair of this girl in front of her, seeing it made Grandma Mina remember with her granddaughter who was now wandering in the city.


"I honestly wanted to ask you how you ended up like this, but considering that you just got to get a lot of rest,"


"Oh yeah, what's your name, son?"


"K-Kirana."


"Alright, Kirana you rest first, later when your situation is better you can tell a lot of things to grandma, do not hesitate the villagers here are very friendly and open to anyone."


Kirana nodded and the villagers began to leave her so that Kirana could rest freely.


"Sir, like his foreign man who was in the side room was also rumored." whispered one of the fathers to the village chief.


Mr. Akbar looked over with a serious look. "All right, let's check it now."


"Sirana, you rest if you need something, just call us, yes, the citizens are ready in front."


Kirana was flattered, she nodded. "Thank you, village chief."


Saga-colored horizon in the sky there, the birds appear to fly in groups towards their respective nests.


In the room, Nita's grandson Mak mina sepuh in this village came along with a set of dressing clothes for Kirana.


"I'm sorry if the shirt's a little shabby."


"It's okay, thank you." Kirana smiled then greeted the shirt and started to change clothes.


While in the room next to Shaka was already making the residents give thanks to him.


"Kirana .. "one word was said the first time when Shaka opened his eyes, everyone was confused looking at each other.


While Kirana who felt her name on the dial was stunned, felt her heart beating twice as fast. Following her heart Kirana rose from her limping bed she came out of the room with a white gauze that was still clad in her body.


Likewise with Shaka, his heart felt Kirana was near him, the residents were made to scream in surprise when Shaka took off the intravenous needle in his hand so lightly, darrah pours out from the back of his hand but Shaka doesn't care, he walks out of the room.


It was then that the two men looked at each other after such a great longing was held in each other's souls.


"Austria ... "


The girl felt very shocked but happy at the same moment, Kirana smiled but her glasses could not be hidden.


The residents come out to witness how the two lovers meet again after a long separation.


"M - mas Shaka ... "


To be continued ...