When the Inca became the Inca

When the Inca became the Inca
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"Go to hell, because heaven will not accept the existence of a cruel woman like you!" said a woman who stared fiercely at the body of someone who was burning. There was no compassion emanating from those hateful eyes


"Death to you, Inca!" the woman continued while hugging a man standing beside her while laughing triumphantly and joyfully. The girl named Inca Alora was also burned down along with the villa which became a silent witness of the cruelty of betrayal.


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"Sa..., sick!" the moaning of someone shrieked which made the girl beside him wake up and scream hysterically.


"Non, Young Miss is awake!" exclaim the servant girl. The newly awakened girl only looked at Rima with a look of disbelief.


"No, Young Miss why is my wriggling like that? Miss knows who I am, right?" asked the girl named Rima with a worried face. The young girl who had just regained consciousness just shook her head while holding onto her head that was hurting.


"Miss doesn't know me?" tanya Rima made sure back to see if the memory of the girl named Inca was okay.


"Five right? I remember who you are, only I was confused why waking up my head hurts like this? And why am I home?"


Rima was surprised to hear the Inca's words. He immediately ran out of the room. Shortly three people entered following Rima. Inca was shocked to see both her parents and older brother having looks younger than their last meeting, six months ago. The feeling of Inca was sad when he saw the three families he loved. Tears suddenly flowed profusely from his eye pelukur that made everyone in the room surprised, not least the Inca themselves.


"Dear, what's wrong with you? Your brother found out you passed out near the lake. We're waiting for Doctor Mina to check on you" asked Elisha Alora, Inca's mother. Inca was surprised to hear the mother's words, because all she remembered was that she had burned to death in the villa owned by Kanigara, the husband.


Am I alive again? the Inca couldn't believe it. He immediately descended in a hurry that made his body almost fall. Asher Alora, the older brother immediately caught the body of the younger brother.


"Slow deck! What the hell are you?" reprimand Asher while sitting the Inca in his bed. Inka looked around her room and found what she was looking for.


2013?! thought the Inca couldn't believe it when she saw the calendar in her room. All this time he thought that life would return only in scripture, movies, novels or other fictional stories. But this time he experienced it himself. He tried to pinch his arm hard until he complained, and realized that everything he had just experienced was not a dream. Inca cried so much while laughing while hugging and loving the family she loved so much. He was grateful that God still gave him the opportunity to correct his mistakes and avenge those who hurt him. He also asked a mirror to Siti, to make sure of her face at that time. He touched his face that looked fresh and much younger.


His entire family was confused by the unusual behavior of the Inca. They were still waiting for the family doctor to conduct an examination of the Inca.


"Miss Inka only experienced shock after fainting near the lake. Nothing serious, but if Mr. Oliver wants to better confirm Miss Inca's condition, I can provide a referral to the hospital. It's a prescription medicine and vitamins for Miss Inca" explains Dr. Mina.


Inca cried as she hugged herself. His body shook violently as he recalled his dark past. Then suddenly he laughed so hard, because it felt funny and sad with his life at that time.


"Two years that felt like hell! God what do you mean bring me back? Can I take revenge in my second life?" the Inka monologue. He clenched his hands deeply remembering the faces of those in his past. Inca got up from the bed and looked for her diary and started writing something.


He began to trace all the events he experienced from 2013 until the day of his death. He tried to remember all the important events and became the main point of his life journey. He also began writing down all the people who were part of his story during that time span. He breathed a sigh of relief after three hours struggling with the important note.


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At night, there was a knock on the door of the Inca room.


"Get in.." said Inka who was sitting at her dresser after she finished getting dressed.


"Well, young lady has a bath?" rima asked confused because usually the girl who helped the Inca to dress and make up. Inka just smiled while nodding her head. Rima felt that the young lady felt foreign because after an accident, the Inca looked more quiet and independent in just a few hours.


"Non, Miss Young really is gapapa? Is there anything still that hurts?" Rima's face looks worried which makes the Inca look at her affectionately.


"I'm afraid, umm, just for dinner, right? Let's go to the dining room, I've been eating with papi, mami and Kak Asher for a long time," said Inka who made Rima surprised.


"U..., it's been a long time since this morning Young Miss was still having breakfast together huh?" rima said hesitantly and looked at the Inca with a look of fear. Inca realized he had misspoken, he immediately laughed and looked at Rima amusedly.


"I'm kidding Rim, don't look at me with that horror look. I don't get into a trance or change souls with other people."


Rima stroked his chest in relief, and laughed awkwardly at the words that came out of the Inca's mouth. Rima accompanies the Inca to the dining room, where both her parents and Asher are already waiting for their arrival. The Inca rejoiced at the time because they had been married to her husband since, he did not have much free time to visit his family because he was too busy chasing love and begging for the attention of the husband who did not care at all. He tried to hold back his tears that were almost spilled because he remembered all the stupidity he had done in the past. He gazed at the faces of his loved ones with joy and promised to use this second chance to change the fate of his dark past.


"When it changes, good-bye old Inca!"


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