The Miracles Of Two Souls
Chapter 1: Devita, the Semu Shadow

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Devita Bina Dheandita, was an ordinary girl, there was nothing she could be proud of besides the fat on her body as well as the acne on her face. Seventeen-year-old teenage girl, living in a harmonious family as a pseudo-shadow.

"Where is your school? Is there a problem?"

Devita wants to answer the father's question, but the voice of Vanessa, her half-brother, precedes her first, "Well dong, Dad! You don't want to add pocket money to Vanes? In the next three days, the school will have an annual event. So, Vanes needs some extra pocket money, hehehe ..."

"Yeah, Nes, you've had the most money, add on! It's so maruk!" Gilang, Devita's half-sister is pinning Vanessa's head.

"Gibran also want to add dong, Dad! Hehehe ..."

"The ant! Pain, Bang! You're about dong if you want to scream!" Vanessa pouted, but Vanessa's gaze looked at Devita sitting at the end of the dinner table. Vanessa looked at him with a slanted smile, as if mocking him.

"Gibran, Gilang, Vanessa! The breakfast is finished, don't fight your mouth!" Mother Margaretta commemorates her children.

"Gibran is not following! Gibran's a good boy, so don't fight the same two cats." Gibran smiled mockingly at his two brothers, Vanessa and Gilang.

"Have it been, don't make a fuss, then the pocket money Dad added all. Make Vanessa, Gilang, also Gibran." Devita smiled wryly, didn't she? In this harmonious family, he was only a pseudo-shadow, not considered. His father never thought it existed.

Devita is just a child of an affair. His mother is a friend of his father's wife. However, because his mother loves his father, making his mother do everything possible to be with his father, one of which is trapping Galang, his father. Previously, this harmonious family was almost destroyed by his mother who came to bring him here. From childhood, his mother always insisted that Devita come to this harmonious family and forced to be part of this family. Therefore, this family hated him. Devita is only fulfilled financially but for affection, no.

Devita sighed, she stood up carrying her dirty dishes for her to wash herself. When he finished, he was ready to go to school, Alhena High School.

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Devita entered her class in jovial steps, she approached the place where a man in an untidy uniform was bowing his head.

"Morning, Orggasta!" Sapa Devita cheerfully. Devita opened her bag, then took out two plastic brown buns which she then handed over to Anggasta. Orchid Aligra Hendrawan, a person whom Devita had liked since Junior High. Guys blaspheme with all his behavior, but his charm that can not be ignored just like that.

Anggasta looked up lazily staring at Devita, "No need to bother bringing me mouthful food, free, I won't eat!" The orchid threw the brown bread in any direction.

Devita let out a long sigh, she smiled then, "Yaudah if you don't want to, don't need to be thrown away either. It's not good to waste food, Ngga," Devita picked up the bread thrown away by Anggasta.

"Anggasta! You are so bad to be a guy! If you don't want to be thrown away!" Ayana, Devita's best friend kicked down the Anggasta table so hard, that made some of her classmates who had come to look at the furore.

Orggasta smiled obliquely, "It's not my fault dong! One of them lo who likes the same caper me, really not guys!" Anggasta asked his classmates for their opinion.

"RIGHT!"

"It's a fat guy who likes caper, already know rejected, still just suck!"

"Well, how cheap!"

"Diem lo all!" Ayana Risti, Devita's best friend who has always defended her, considers her presence.

Devita stood next to Ayana, "Udah-udah, Ay. No need to be punished. I am ordinary times! Let's sit, let's keep the bell in." Devita then drags Ayana's arm to where they are sitting.

Arriving at the seat, Ayana stared intently at Devita, "Dev, this is the last time you say something like Anggasta, free! He will continue! Mending you to just love me." Ayana raises next to her eyebrows.

Devita laughed, "Yeuh! That's mah mau lo!"

Ayana laughed, "Well, you laugh! You're so cute if you laugh. Uh, Dev, come home from school, stop by the library first! I want a minjem novel."

Devita nodded, then opened the packaging of the brown bread that Anggasta had thrown away, then ate it, "What's the latest novel in the library?"

Ayana nodded enthusiastically, "Ho'oh there! You know, the next schoolgirl whose name is Aysa Listeria?"

Devita shook her head with her mouth busy chewing on the brown bread, "No. Who the hell?"

Ayana ate her chocolate bun, "Aysa Listeria, she's the most wanted at Alioth High School that crashed one month ago on the Cipularang toll road!"

"Continue!" Devita with a mouth full of enthusiastic listening to Ayana's story.

"Little story, he woke up from a five-month coma. He continues to be an anjir's best seller! Cool is not! His most famous novel is called Hiraeth. Earlier, when I went to class, I got info if in the library there is a novel Hiraeth. I'm curious about the story, how to get the best seller."

Devita nodded, "Gue became curious as well. Okay, you'll be home from school?"

"WOI WOI!"

Suddenly the class leader came while carrying a piece of paper in his hand. Leo, the class leader is standing in front of the class. All the attention of class Eleven IPA one was addressed to him, including Devita and Ayana.

"Since the classmeeting event starts tomorrow, today the teachers give time for us to form a team to participate in the competition that will be held. Without me pointing, please come to yourself, what race are you interested in. Don't be shy about class by not competing."

"Okay, thanks to those who participated. For those who do not participate in the race, you can become a supporter team for our class. SPIRIT!!"

"GOOD SPIRIT!!"

Although Devita lives in a class that does not consider her, but she still likes to be part of the support team for her class. Devita is deliberately not in the race, she just does not want to make her class embarrassed because of her. It's no secret that Devita is a child of illicit relationships. Not even a few of his friends insulted him 'Villain'.

Devita's daydream breaks as Ayana nudges her arm, "What's the matter?"

"Ke perpus is now a kuy! Mumpung jamkos, anyways we do not participate in the race. We're free in class just taken by the devil." Take Ayana.

Come to think of it, Ayana had one fate with her. The difference is that Ayana is a scholarship student from the underprivileged. SMA Alhena is a Private High School in Jakarta, where the contents are the children of rich people.

Devita nodded in agreement, "Yoklah! I am impatient! We should be spitting, fearing that Hiraeth's novel has been influenced by someone else."

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Devita runs to the library, before she parted ways with Ayana to go to the cafeteria to buy drinks and snacks first. Devita likes to read when accompanied by snacks and drinks, making her more comfortable reading.

The Alhena High School Library is on the right of the IPA building, on the third floor. When he was about to go up on the third floor, he accidentally hit a brown-haired schoolgirl with his back.

Brucks

"Oh, sorry? I did not mean it, seriously!" Devita also helped the schoolgirl wake up and examine the body of the student, whether anyone was injured or not.

"I'm okay, you don't have to worry." The student looked at Devita with a sincere smile. Devita was glued to that smile. No one had ever given such a smooth smile before but Ayana.

"Seriously? I don't feel good about you." Devita grimacing. Blame the body that is too big, so it can hit people carelessly.

"I'm okay, seriously! You didn't mean it, I know." The student smiled at his smile.

Devita looked at the student in front of her, "Lo isn't a schoolboy here, is he? Lo next door student, where are you going? Who knows I can anter," Devita just realized, the student in front of her is a student of Alioth High School. The best private high school after Alhena in Jakarta.

Instead of answering, the student looked at Devita with eyes that were difficult to interpret. A look that implies longing, perhaps? That's what Devita saw.

"Your eyes look like someone .." murmured the student quietly.

Devita did not understand, she scratched her non-itchy cheek, "Lo what was that talking about?"

The student nodded, "It's nothing. It's nice to meet you. I hope you are happy .... Because the same feeling leads to two destinies becoming one. Excuse me first ..."

Devita opened her eyes because she did not understand the words of the students in front of her. He just nodded in return for the girl's goodbye. But before actually turning around and leaving, Devita looked at the schoolgirl's name tag. Instantly his eyes were wide.

"SHE'S AYSA LISTERIA? SERIOUSLY?" Strangled Devita with a frenzy. He patted both of his cheeks repeatedly to ascertain whether he was dreaming or not.

"It's not a dream ..." Devita was still looking at Aysa's departure, "WOILAH! THIS IS NOT COK'S DREAM!"

Plaques

"GODDY!" Devita rubbed her head that was hit by a bottle of mineral water that was still filled. Devita picked up the bottle, squeezing it hard for her emotions.

"WHO WOULD DARE TO NIMPUK GU-" Devita did not go berserk knowing who threw her, "Ehehehe .... What's Elgra doing here?"

Elgradion Veraldo Hendrawan, brother of Anggasta. Men are cold and do not like to be disturbed.

"Lo-" Elgra pointed right in front of Devita's face, "noisy." After saying that, Elgra climbed the stairs to the third floor, one goal with Devita.

Devita rubbed her chest feeling relieved. Usually Elgra will curse out for the person who bothers him.

Luckily Devita did not so curse, maybe he could be scolded all out by Elgra. Not the brother, not the sister, both equally creepy.

But it is undeniable, he still likes Anggasta, even though he knows that there will always be a rejection for him. Devita knows, she's not as important as being part of Anggasta's life story, and so is her family. Devita is a pseudo shadow.

'Be a bitch, Devita! That way you know what it feels like to be hated. I don't want to know, you have to be part of the Galang family, your father.'

Devita smiled wryly, recalling a piece of her childhood memory. Where her own birth mother told her to be a prick. He taught her to be a hated person. Once again Devita must swallow the bitter pills of endless life.

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