
At first there was no jealousy from each other. Until finally their hearts are moved and aware, if the hearts of Yuka and Valdes began to grow. Even though their lifespan is very far away. But that love cannot be lied to.
Valdes and Yuka have returned to their home in the city of Jogja.
Bobby opens the door for Yuka, "Please let the young lady down."
Yuka goes down, she stands up to Bobby, "I hate you!" yuka insinuated Valdes indirectly. Yuka turned around, both feet stepping quickly towards the house.
"Eh, why hate me?" bobby pointed to himself.
Valdes came down, his legs stepped quickly into the house.
"Welcome sir.." The waiters' warm welcome came to a halt as Valdes continued walking with a wry face.
The servants stared at each other.
"What's wrong with young lady and Mr Valdes?" ask waiter three.
"I think they're fighting" said one waiter.
"Just met you already fighting. Very pleasant relationship," praise the employees two amazed to see the relationship Valdes and also Yuka.
"Do you still want to work?" ask Bobby coldly.
"Sorry. Then we go back to work!" say the waiters simultaneously. The servants left with hurried steps towards their respective task rooms.
Bobby massaged his temple, his head shook his head, "That's why I'm still single until now. If we are angry with lovers, surely the mood is not because. Like most vegetables that are placed in salt. Dumped dear, in eating make the tongue vibrate!" Bobby repeatedly breathed, "I'd better go to the room. Pingin bobok, who knows to meet a beautiful angel," continued Bobby brought both his legs to the room.
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✨✨ Inside room Yuka ✨✨
Yuka spread her body, both eyeballs looked at the sky of the room, "What's wrong with me. Why am I suddenly jealous and upset when Valdes says I'm not his type. It seems like I'm not in my right mind," Yuka tilted her body, "I feel so comfortable in this room. Looks like I..rrggghh!" yuka's speech came to a halt as the drowsiness could no longer be resisted.
Just falling asleep Yuka suddenly stood on the shore. A strong wind hit her dress shirt.
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💤 DREAM 💤
Yuka looked around the beach. The beach is very beautiful, the sea water is blue, the waves roll with the wind, thousands of shells walk on the white sand.
"Estella," came the voice of the little girl calling out to him from behind.
Yuka immediately turned around, "You!" point at Yuka when looking at having a face like her, and the same age. A beautiful teenage girl wearing a flower-dress dress walked towards him.
"Over time we did not meet. Has your mission succeeded?" ask the real Yuka (body owner).
Yuka nodded, "Already. You're not mad if I used your body for revenge yesterday!" Yuka held onto her entire body, "Partially I've returned to this story with an already improved body."
The original Yuka (body owner) walked near the shore. Letting the sea waves greet both of his feet. The original Yuka glanced sweetly, "Of course I'm not angry. Let's just say my body belongs to you!"
The fake Yuka (Estella) approached the real Yuka, and stood to the left, "Good. I feel relieved now."
Fake Yuka (Estella) put her hands together, "Sorry, I brought bad habits on your body!"
"That's not important. After all, we actually both have no life anymore" said the original Yuka (body owner) relaxed.
"So why am I still alive?" ask the fake Yuka (Estella).
The real Yuka walked around the fake Yuka. The index finger continued to be placed on the lower lip, "Because before you died, you swore to live again to avenge yourself. Since the grudge has been avenged, then you will also not be able to live any longer in this World by using my body," the real Yuka (body owner) stopped in front of the fake Yuka, "Your life will not be long in the world. Until the angel takes your soul. Do you understand?"
"So I won't be able to stay with Valdes?"
"Oh, that nice guy!" the right hand waved, "Of course you can. Rather than living in a novel, you live in the real world. The real person is in the real world!"
"How?"
"When you return to die. Then your spirit will be reincarnated again, but I can't guarantee whether you will live as an adult girl, or you are born as a red baby. All of this is the rule of the Creator. But if you still want to get back together with Valdes until the story of YUKA (Second Life for Revenge) is over. Then you may take action to avenge my Uncle and Aunt. While you still have a purpose for revenge, then you can still survive until the end of the story of the novel. How's it?"
False Yuka (Estella) sighed, head bowed, "But how can I go back to Jakarta. I live in Jogja now!" fake Yuka whine.
No!!
One story lands on the forehead of a fake Yuka (Estella).
"Ow, sick fool!"
"You're the stupid one. I told you that you can still survive while there is still a grudge in your heart. You just live a beautiful youth in the city of Yogyakarta. After you enter the age of 15. I'm sure Valdes will be back in Jakarta. You see, I read the script first before dying," said the original Yuka (body owner) a little explained.
"If you have read it. Why did you die first?"
"You know it. That's the author's secret!" The original Yuka (body owner) turned around, her right hand waving, with both feet walking towards the sun which was very blinding, "I turned back first. You've enjoyed life, and don't lash out with Valdes. Poor thing he's confused in the workspace!" The real Yuka disappeared behind the sun.
"Hey! you went to man?" asked the fake Yuka (Estella) slightly shouted, both feet running fast towards the sun's glare.
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✨ In real nature ✨
"Haah!! hosh!" yuka's breath is hunting. The two eyeballs glanced freely inside the room, "It turns out I'm back," Yuka immediately went down, "Says Valdes was confused in his study. I have to see it" Yuka said, running her legs out of the room to Valdes' office.
Bugs!
Just got out of the room and was about to run towards Valdes's study. Yuka's forehead pegged Valdes' chest area.
"New. Why is there always a pole blocking my steps!" grumbled Yuka was annoyed.
"Let me see," Valdes said bent over, his right hand gently revealing the hair covering Yuka's forehead. Valdes pursed his mouth and made a smooth gust on Yuka's forehead, "Hhuuff!"
The deg!!!
'Why does his breath smell mint. So fresh. I want to melt like chocolate in the oven.'
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