TITISAN MY DAUGHTER
44 THOUGH FORGETTING STILL I FEEL YOUR PRESENCE

Aggara after treatment was astonished to look at his room. There were no more photos of Shabita or any other memories of the girl. Ali and Adi had thrown it away, but deep feelings were still lingering and it was very difficult to ignore by him. He had heard laughter and talk about a girl. He came to the bed and put his coat there, something they had forgotten, a leather jacket hanging from the wall, the black jacket that Shabita wore when they spent the night in the old house during Toni's investigation. The aroma is still the same, the distinctive aroma of Shabita is still attached there. He grabbed it and enjoyed its aroma, soft and deeply missed.

"Have you come home?" ask Endraw. The man entered because the door was not locked by Anggara.

Anggara turned around and put the jacket on the mattress and smiled. "Yes, I just got home."

"How are you feeling, healthy?"

"Alhamdulillah" replied Anggara.

"Then ... Shaby?"

"Shabita?" Astonished Anggara.

"Your lover, how is he now?"

"Love ...?"

Endraw was astonished, he looked at the confused Anggara. There was no face deliberately pretending behind his question earlier. "You forgot who Shabita is?"

"Who is he, why are you asking about people I don't recognize?"

Endraw sighed deeply. "Did that girl never come to see you?"

Anggara shook his head while frowning. "No, please tell me who he is?" hope in high curiosity.

"If I had a picture of him?"

Anggara immediately opened his wallet, checked his memories there, he also opened his cell phone gallery, there was nothing to remind him back about the girl. "Any?" muttered.

"What do you remember about him?" ask Endraw.

Anggara recalled the sound of laughter, speech and the scent of the girl. "I can't remember his face" he admitted.

"You'd better take a break, I think you're still very tired" Endraw suggested. He went outside and closed the door.

Anggara sculpting, can not remember. He immediately sat on the bed and hugged the jacket tightly. "Shabita, who is she ...?

A purple-clothed girl approached him, her face not clearly visible to Anggara. It was just that his smile looked beautiful to her. "Figure, hey! When are you coming to pick me up? Anggara would grab her, but the girl had disappeared into the white mist.

"Vanesas! Vanesha!" the ribs are in sleep. "Van, Van!"

"Fugitive! Aggara! Wake up!" Ali surprised. Seeing the delirious Anggara mention the girl's name, made her want to uncover their secrets.

"Vanesha!" anggara shouted as he regained his senses and looked at the entire side of the room, his gaze halting upon seeing Ali. "Who's Vanesa, who's Shabita? Say it!" He shook Ali's shoulders and looked at her expectantly with the answer he expected.

Ali grabbed Anggara's arm and lowered it. "There's no such thing as Vanesa or Shabita, it's just in your dreams."

Anggara bowed lethargic, but a flash back to forcibly snatch Ali's shoulder and his eyes demanded to be reciprocated. "Click, help me. Tell me who he is. Please, hikz.. hikz ...." Anggara released Ali and cupped his face with both palms.

Ali patted Anggara on the back, the vibration felt as the sobs of the young man grew. "I'm sorry" he said, standing up and leaving.

Anggara looked at the door Ali left, rubbed his wet eyes and took the key. Before leaving, he passed Abraham, the innkeeper.

"Just home?" greet Abraham.

"Do you know Shabita?" ask Anggara without answering Abraham's question just now.

"Do you have the key?" Again Anggara does not publish the question of the homeowner.

"The key is on you, you once asked me for a duplicate. As I recall you put it in your keys," he recalls.

Anggara immediately grabbed the pocket of his pants and checked the key he kept. Sure enough there was the same key that he used for his bedroom door. "Thank you" he said as he ran to Shabita's room.

Anggara went into the room and looked no stranger, he still remembered a girl sleeping next to him. He remembered the shape, but it was hard to remember his face. The young man sat on a white mattress and rubbed, very warm as the warmth of Shabita. He then looked at the work desk. There must be something there. Looking for it both on the table and in the drawer, there was nothing left. It then turns on the wardrobe, opened and empty, the result is nil. There was nothing, Anggara sighed furiously.

"Vanesha!" press it in a tone of annoyance and also sadness.

Vanesha! The voice was heard in Shabita's ear. The girl thumped and looked at her room. "Anggara" he said. "Why do I feel like he's calling me?" Shabita grabs a bolster pillow, she makes it as a doll. He was embraced as an Anggara.

While Sariani still looked at the house. Still faithfully waiting for him to get out of there. Had Shabita known that he was not alone, he would not have been sad like this.

***

"Jeek! Yuck!"

There was a sound from the bathroom, Talia was astonished and came straight. "You pregnant?" ask her when Shabita's out of there.

"Wind in," he denied. "No way, I've only been married two days where I might be pregnant" she explained.

"The son of man may take weeks, but your son is not a man. She could have been born even though she was only three months old in the womb" Talia explained.

Shabita is surprised, he just realizes that Toni is not human. "This must be wrong! I don't want to get pregnant!" his yell.

"You think I don't know. I, like my father, can feel a baby in there. As Kuyang we have sharpness of vision, Sha. I'm sure you are too" he said.

Shabita shook her head strongly. His tears flowed, running all his might towards his room. "I don't want a child from him! I don't want my son to be her!" he screamed while grabbing sheets and pillows and then dumped on the floor.

Talia heard the hysterical scream of the girl. He was more astonished by the behavior of his stepmother. What do you really think about marrying that girl?

My son, if you were, what would you do? What am I supposed to do? Shabita rubbed her stomach. He is currently sitting under the bed.

On the other side of the dark place

"Toni's son will be born soon!"

"We must eat it before his father returns!"

"Wait a minute, let's not be rash! There was a Krasue that came from his place that inhabited that body. Currently he is still constrained by the girl's wishes, if until the seal is open it will be very dangerous for us."

"Why are you afraid of just one Krasue? We can finish him off at the same time!"

"No! The girl has her own immunity, no weapons. If he unites with Krasue in his body then he can kill us in an instant."

"What kind of Krasue is that?"

"My dear! It's fiercer when combined with Star oil!"

"What is Star oil?"

"Some say from plants, some say from the carcass of snakes or venomous animals, some say, some who call it from the corpses of the enemies who were killed then burned and taken the oil as a medicine that can heal wounds and raise the dead. Rumors are not clear, but the efficacy of the oil proved to be effective!"

"It's better to use another way."