Luccane
Chapter 27: The Dark Sky of Bandung
"Yes, I get it now, Luccane. I hope Vishabea recovers as soon as your last time comes," Meneer Kerkoof said with a smile, trying to cheer up Luccane a little.
Luccane smiled wistfully, nodding then.
At least now he has done what he should to better protect his beloved Vishabea.
A pair of charming Luccane's blue obsidian gnawed later, turning its attention toward the abandoned old buildings that still stood firmly.
The residential complex where they were located was indeed the location of the settlement of the Dutch people in his time.
The old Dutch colonial building still stands though completely untouched by care, displaying the hallmarks of the building at that time.
"Of course, Han. I know sooner or later we'll be out of this world after decades have passed without any place to go home to us."
Being a ghost is not something that the two handsome ghosts want.
Honestly, they also want to go back to where they should be, but God still has not given the right time.
"Then, go to the hospital it looks like Vishabea's surgery is done. Soon meet him," the older ghost gives his input, hoping that even though the love story between Luccane and Vishabea will end in time they will still have the best momentum of separation.
Luccane nodded obediently, then disappeared the next split second towards the hospital where Vishabea was being treated.
She had missed her lover so much, more than she had missed her life that had passed in the past.
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The night without feeling has now returned, wrapping Vishabea round in silence. The beautiful girl was flicking open her phone, replying to a short message sent by some of her friends.
Suddenly when Vishabea was busy exchanging messages with friends, he was surprised with a special fragrance that was very familiar and very much missed it.
"Luccane?" Vishabea who just woke up an hour ago was now made shocked by the presence of the figure of Luccane in his ward.
Both of the girl's parents were going out to eat in the hospital cafeteria, so Luccane tried to make the most of the time.
"Yes. I came here after having sorted out a problem that I should have solved a long time ago, Visha," Luccane said as he stood on Vishabea's left side, right next to the girl's infusion pole.
"What do you mean?"
"Dutch. I've managed to eliminate him and now you won't get any interference from any astral beings again after this" the young man explained.
Vishabea found it strange to hear Luccane explain how the current situation should be a comforting and pleasant moment for both of them.
How can in such a favorable condition Luccane hide a very much different eye light from the word happy with a smile? Vishabea believes that something is wrong behind Luccane's success but he does not want to rush to draw his own conclusions.
"I'm so relieved to hear that, Luccane. Thank you for doing so much good for me" Vishabea said in a voice that was still very weak.
"What about your operation?"
"I'm sorry to have you hurt like this, Visha... I really don't want to hurt you like this anymore" Luccane regretted with teary eyes.
"Let's not your fault, Luccane. Now you just have to pray that my parents will let me continue to go to college here after what happened."
It seems like Vishabea's parents will no longer allow their child to continue his education in Bandung considering what happened to Vishabea is not a small thing especially if it is too late a little girl's life can be reallycompletely disappeared.
"Have you discussed it with your mom and dad?"
Luccane's question was answered with a weak coil by Vishabea.
The girl grimaced. "yet, Luccane.it looks like I need some time to discuss it with Mama and Papa it could be bad if I go straight over it after I've just opened my eyes."
"I hope you can continue your studies here, dear. I will continue to pray that the permission of your parents will not change" comforted Luccane trying to remain firm in front of his beloved.
Truly, Luccane was unable to tell the truth about how he eliminated the Widow just a moment ago. It was too painful for him to say that they would soon be separated even if Luccane was reluctant.
"I wish it were, too, Luccane."
"Visha! Who are you talking to, son?" the question from the mother suddenly made Vishabea and Luccane shocked.
The couple then entered the Vishabea nursery with the Papa carrying a plastic bag in white.
"Ah, Mama and Papa have eaten it? That was, Visha's phone was the same temen," the girl said quickly, glancing towards Luccane who was still faithfully standing beside her infusion pole.
Vishabea was honestly also confused how his parents could get a child who had sensitivity to invisible things like himself even though both of them did not have it at all.
In the nuclear family, only Vishabea is able to see the existence of invisible creatures while other members of his family cannot. But since childhood, Vishabea decided to close his skills in front of everyone including Mama and Papa.
Only Andri the cousin who fared the same knows the advantages of Vishabea that one. Unlike Andri who has fellow indigo friends on his campus, Vishabea has no friends of his own.
"Oh that way, Papa thought you were talking to a ghost again," joked the Papa as he opened the white plastic bag he was carrying.
That's right, Pa.
If only you could see Luccane, everything would have a different story.
Vishabea smiled wryly. "where is it possible, Pa! anyways, Papa's face is scarier than a ghost."
Hearing their children who can be invited to joke, Mama and Papa laughed crisply.
That is a good sign for the mental health development of their child Vishabea.
In addition to requiring nutrition and nutrition-laden food, doctors also said that Vishabea also needed a psychological touch to improve the girl's psyche after experiencing such a traumatic experience.
"By the way, why are you getting hurt like that, son? Your temples are broken, your stomach is pierced by a knife, that's where it might happen because of a trivial problem right?" ask Mama who now makes Vishabea cold sweat confused must make up what kind of logical reason.