TITISAN MY DAUGHTER
Episode 1's

Prologues                                                                                                                                                 The expected birth of a husband and wife of Mr. Riko's family, is the most anticipated thing at this time.  How not already thirty years they crave a child. This was the end and it was time to pass down what they had all along.

 The sound of crying babies filled the house. The father, who had been pacing back and forth, finally stopped his footsteps and immediately looked at the door of the locked room from the inside. But the novelty was changed into a lightning strike that pierced the heart and dispelled all hope during this time.

 A child shaman came out screaming in fear.  "My dear! Kuyang! Your son was taken by the kuyaang!"

 "N-no! You lied, didn't you, Mom?  Can't my son be missing?"  Riko was still trying to calm her mind.

"Grand-mom!" The child shaman pointed at the corner of the room.

 Riko immediately looked at his direction and how surprised he was. There was a woman with a head

as well as the intestines that were hanging he was carrying floated. The Kuyang glanced at the two of them, then immediately floated through the wall.

 Uwe.... The sound of the baby shocked the two of them from his sluggishness. Riko and the child shaman immediately ran to the kitchen and found the baby lying on the dining table. His body was clean and did not bleed at all. It is strongly suspected that Kuyang licked it clean and strangely the baby was left alive

just like that. Riko immediately carried her son to meet his wife who was resting in the room and put him to sleep next to her mother. Oddity occurs suddenly the baby can open his eyes and glow red light.

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TITISAN MY DAUGHTER

25 Years later

G A D I S is twenty-five years old, mature enough with ripe lips and round cheeks like apples but small and tiny. With his hair smeared carelessly, dressed in white and looking at the patient who was lying in the operating room with a little wild. The beautiful girl traced every curve of the patient's body with her wild eyes. When a hand touches it, it is aware of its vulnerability.

"Hey, Van, can we start this operation?" ask a man who is a little fat and wears glasses.

 "Wait on! I'm out for a while, the air here is a little sultry" Vanesa said.

    The girl came out and headed straight for the restroom. He washed his face with as much water and then looked at the mirror long enough.

 "I feel the same way" he murmured.

"Why don't you just enjoy her?" The face in the mirror was similar to her asking.

 "No! I'm not you!" yelled the girl.

"Hihi .. inevitably you also have to do it, hihihi ...." The face in the reflection of the mirror turned into a stump-headed Kuyang with innards dangling around his neck.

Prangs!! The sound of mirror glass breaking.

"Not anymore!" Vanesa immediately came out after breaking the small mirror glass with his hand.

 Vanesa immediately ran into his room. He took out a P3K box to treat his injured hand

due to broken glass. But he had not yet wiped the blood, a long outstretched tongue licking his wound. Vanesa was surprised, he jumped and immediately dodged while covering his wound.

 "Go!" banish him.

 "Why are you covering up Vanesa's wounds, I'm so hungry? Want to eat," said Kuyang as he approached Vanesa by hovering as high as the waist of an adult.

"I'm not food, nor is my slave. Go no longer to possess me!" Vanesa immediately retreated

and it turns out he hit the table and fell.

Vanesa retreated slowly and tried to get up. "You want what you?!" Vanesa shouted in fear.

"Vanesa why are you?" ask a voice that Vanesa is familiar with.

 "Sister!" Vanesa shouted and immediately ran out.

 "Why are you, Van?" ask Gina.

 Vanesa looked inside his room, there was no more demon there. Then he looked at the insanely sweet female Gina with a look of gratitude.

"Why are you Van, yelling?" gina asked again, looking at the girl in surprise.

"Ah, it-it .. is okay. I just fell down" replied Vanesa nervously.

"Yes, not today you have an operation, why long here? The others are waiting for you."

"Well, I'll be there" Vanesa replied as he picked up the operating gown in his chair.

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The operation was carried out calmly and thoroughly. At times Vanesa sweats, but Anton his assistant always wipes his sweat.

"Please medium-size surgical scissors" Vanessa pinta on Anton.

 The twenty-four-year-old man swiftly prepared a package of sterile equipment that would be used by Vanesa.

Gadi situ choose his own scissors that he wants to use. With a sigh before cutting. He tried to neutralize the turmoil of his hunger because he saw the fresh blood that was now in front of him.

"Can we start Doctor Vanesa?" ask Hariadi. The youth who wore clear glasses and handsome face with a clean well-groomed skin sheen.

 "Yes, let's continue" the girl replied while wearing a mask and rolling her sleeves up to make it easier for her to see clearly.

 "Are you sure, by cutting this part is harmless to the patient?" ask Anton doubtfully. Although he was only an assistant but little did he know about the operation.

"Then you're the only one doing it." Vanesa. He even opened the mask and gave it to Anton.

"Eh, that's not what I mean," replied Anton.

"What's this really about? Let's have an operation or we'll kill this patient.

You are suppressing the death of the patient so quickly" Hariadi said in a stern tone.

 Vanesa glared at Anton before grabbing his mask. "Here!" said cynical.

  Hariadi. He refocused on his work. Vanesa who was once bloodthirsty was finally able to focus as well. He also secretly thanked Anton who had already distracted him.

 After everything was settled, Vanesa walked out of the operating room in relief. He did the stretching of the muscles of his hands and neck. Vanesa noticed something and subconsciously rubbed his slightly scratched neck. The girl groped all over her neck.

"This must be the devil's doing!" slowly muttered.

 Vanesa believed that Kuyang had possessed him and caused him to have to cut off his head from his body. Have been treated to shamans and justad though, but none succeeded. Some say he was born a true Kuyang. But according to the confessions of his parents, he was not a descendant of a heretic, but why did the Kuyang choose him instead? This is what Vanessa's question was. He wanted to kill himself but he remembered God and remembered his parents. Being a doctor was also not his will, only his noble mother's ideals needed to be realized. He knew it was difficult to deal with blood and he had no choice but to please those who had sacrificed to care for him as a child. How they suffered when they had to go back and forth to the hospital, to the shaman, to the healer. Just to keep Vanesa quiet and willing to eat. Which parent is not anxious to see his baby not eating and drinking and his job is just crying incessantly? That is Vanesa now the girl who was when the baby was approached by Kuyang and has been accustomed to seeing the spirits nearby.