Transmigration: In My Novel

Transmigration: In My Novel
14. What happened after the accident?


The flashback


Ambulance sirens were buzzing in the streets of the city, after a long time Marsya called Rasha because the woman did not come to her destination, to the meeting place.


Marsya eventually goes to Rasha's house, wondering why Rasha can't be contacted, and why the woman didn't come? However, unexpected things appeared before him.


The car he was driving stopped, and he came out of it, looking at the scene before his eyes. The car he knew, it was Rasha's. And the person lying on the asphalt being carried by the hospital gurney into the ambulance, in the truck still there, and the truck driver who was agitated and confused when the police interviewed him.


"A.. What happened? Sha, this is not possible, is it?" Marsya saw his friend who was being put in the car, and was immediately taken away. With trembling steps, he got back into the car and went behind the ambulance.


His irises glazed over, and in the end flowed a drop, and became a torrent, a flood of tears. He wiped the water, his eyes were misty, his face reddened. He was really scared.


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She cries in the hospital, although Rasha is still taken to the operating room, she is afraid, with all the possibilities that will happen. He muttered a line of prayer, so that at least God could hear his request.


"Sha, don't stay with me. Do not stay with your friend. We've lived from small, together continueβ€”"


The door was open, a doctor came out of the operating room, with a tired and messy face. "With the Rasha family?"


Marsya nodded, "iya doc."


"We have tried hard to keep Rasha with us in this world, but God loves her more. We can't do anything anymore, because this is all God's will, apologize, and please be patient, miss."


Today is the day Marsya hates the most. Maybe if it wasn't for that meeting Rasha stayed here with him. Not to leave himself in his dark and desolate world, which he never even considered them.


Their lives seemed a disgrace to this mortal world, no, not the disgraceful Rasha, but her. She is a family disgrace, but a light appears, when Rasha comes up with a beautiful new song in front of her.


But not anymore. Even the song he could not hear, the work he could no longer catch, the uniqueness he could no longer boast, the power was released from his wings that were reluctant to stretch, he said, sincerity was reluctant to come which made his two legs unable to concentrate the body again.


His eyes were reluctant he conquered, making the pool of water crumble and in the end come out endlessly.


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The funeral is over. Marsya returns to her home. With a pale face, and no more spirit strokes. Even in his home there was only loneliness.


"Sha, how do I let me come with you?" Marsya stared at the figura photo above the nightstand. Their togetherness from small, inseparable. But death can separate them beyond what was expected.


"I really want to go there, to where you are. Are you in heaven? Or are you still stuck somewhere?"


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The eyes blinked adjusting the light color in that space. His eyes scanned the entire room. There was only white hanging around there.


"Where am I?!" He turned his body and looked for a way out of it.


"Lo in Lo's own subconscious, Marsya."


A shadowy figure approached her, and said that made no sense to Marsya. Making women frown at the sight of that strange figure.


"Lo know, I'm here to help Lo, yes. Help Lo make it do what you want. It's like coming to where Rasha is," he said, suddenly behind Marsya. Making Marsya startled and turning over, leading to the figure.


"Who's Lo?" Marsya asked in an angry tone, afraid of being played with.


"Gue's? I'm someone who's gonna help Lo. So what's it going to be?"


The figure disappeared, and the blink of an eye appeared upside down and floated around Marsya. "Because there's not much time."


Marsya lowered her head, tightly clenching her hands. Yeah worry, that's how he feels right now. That choice confused her.


"Five more seconds, Marsya~"


Marsya growled, and looked up at the figure. "Do you know the answer?" Ask the figure while tilting his head.


Marsya nodded, "gue.want."


The figure grinned. "OKAY. But you need to know that there are consequences."


Marsya exhaled her hunting breath, calming down. "Yes, I know."


The figure smiled broadly, "alright. From now on, you can see him again."


Flashback Off


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