The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
Dead Suri

The two of us are now standing next to Liam's already rigidly stretched body.

"Liam, forgive brother Liam.." Raga took Liam's cold hand and stroked him slowly.

"I'm sorry for Brother who has ignored you all this time, even when your spirit follows me wherever I go. Forgive Brother, who has never visited you here. Forgive Brother, Liam.." said Mr. Raga.

He now bends his legs, while his hands are not separated from Liam's mas.

"Wake up Liam, how can I say this to Eyang. He will be devastated to hear this sad news wake Liam. Forgive Brother Liam," Raga continued to speak.

I just this time saw the figure of Mr. Raga who is usually cool and cold, now so fragile.

I intend to leave, give time for Mr. Raga to spill all his regrets. But I just stepped foot, Mr. Raga's hand caught my hand.

"Don't go, accompany me here" he said softly.

I turned around again, standing beside Raga who was kneeling beside Liam's bed. My tears cannot be stopped. He flowed as he pleased, only my mouth sighed occasionally. Trying to loosen anything that makes tightness in the chest.

"I didn't know what you were going to do with Liam back then, but all I know is that you're going to run a huge risk of transferring your energy to Liam" he said, he let go of Liam's hand and wiped his tears with the back of his own hand.

"Whatever it is as long as it can help him, I'm willing." I said.

Mr. Raga got up and looked at me question markingly.

"At least until he can tell you the truth, sir." I said.

"She is so worried about you, so loving you, the figure of a sister who loves her brother so much." I try not to cry when I say this.

"Yes I know. I'm the bad one, I deserve to be punished" Raga said.

"Even I ignored his presence, didn't give him a chance to talk." he continued.

I took Liam's cold hand and combined it with Raga's. The hands of the three of us touched each other.

"Being a sibling does not mean having to come from the same womb, or coming from the same blood." I said.

"You will be brothers forever, brothers and sisters in this life or in the next life." I continued with a full blue.

And as I said that, I slowly felt the movement from Liam's wry hands. Raga and I looked at each other.

"Rachel, do you feel that?" said Mr. Raga.

I nodded, "Yes..."

Mr. Raga let go of the hands of the three of us, and saw a single breath of Liam's mas.

"He's back, he's back...?!" exclaim Mr. Raga.

"Stay here, I'll call the doctor?!" said Mr. Raga before running out.

"Mas Liaam? are you really back?" I see him not believing. Only an hour later the practice was condemned to death, and now he's back again.

I checked the pulse in his hand, "Alhamdulillah, Allahu Akbar...?!" I thanked him with a trembling voice. I don't believe in this miracle.

And not long after the medical team came and told us both to get out of the room.

He returned my arms, even I felt his hands gently caress my head.

"Maybe God wants to give me a second chance to improve my relationship with Liam" Raga said.

"And I will not waste this opportunity" he said.

"Ehem, excuse me, Mr ... Miss.." said the doctor. Raga and I let go of our embrace.

"How's my brother doing, Doctor?" ask Mr. Raga. I'm so glad Mr. Raga called Liam his sister.

"Patients experience a rare condition that is a condition where heart and respiratory functions that had stopped and then functioned again, all this can happen by the will and power of God. And for the next few hours, Mr. Liam is on our watch. Therefore, for a while Mr. Liam could not be visited. We'll move it to the ICU room, you can only see it from a distance" the doctor said.

"Whatever it is just do it, Doc!" said Mr. Raga.

"Fine then, excuse me, sir." said the doctor.

And I saw Liam's mas being moved to a different room. Raga and I followed where Liam was.

"You can't go in, miss.." said the nurse preventing me from entering, she closed the door to the ICU.

"Let Liam there, he'll be monitored 24 hours by the medical team." said Mr. Raga.

"But--"

"He'll be fine, we'll wait here" said Raga, who directed me to sit in front of the ICU.

We both don't talk. Each one is busy with his own thoughts. On the one hand I was happy that Liam could live again, but on the other hand my heart felt bad remembering the promise I had said. If Mas Liam can come back to life, then I will be on the side of Mr. Raga. Though the one now in my heart is yes Liam, but for the sake of my promise that I have to keep the new love also stopped by a few days.

I looked at the usually fierce figure and liked to chatter it.

"Why can I say that phrase, why not the others? for example, if Mas Liam can come back to life I will be a good friend for him cake or what cake, why have to deal with Mr. Raga. Gosh.." I shook my own head.

"Why are you Rachel?" ask Mr. Raga.

"none. I'm just a little dizzy" I said lying.

"Stand back," Raga sipped her shoulder.

"No need, sir.."

"My standard says?!" mr. Raga mekso, he thrust my head onto his shoulder.

Maybe because I was tired, I felt my head dizzy. Raga and I deliberately waited here, until Liam's condition stabilized. We don't want to lose Liam's mas a second time.

Several times I can wear the head of Raga Anjluk-anjlukan sir. Maybe he's really sleepy, because as far as I know today he has an important meeting in Singapore. But somehow, she could show up to me here. And that might make Mr. Raga now tired and sleepy.

I was originally leaning on his shoulder now I lead Mr. Raga's head to lean on my shoulder.

"So the cause as well as the disease in the family of Mr. Raga was aunty Mella, but what purpose did he make the issues that are not true, to spark the fire of hatred between Mr. Raga and Mas Liam?" inner wondering.

Now the time is 2 o'clock in the morning and the two of us, the only humans sitting here. I'm not comfortable waiting here, but I can't move on until I make sure Liam's condition is better and there's nothing worrying.

I closed my eyes as some delicate creatures began to mill around in front of us.