Transmigration into Comics
Transmigration

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A small ring was heard from a girl with a blanket covering her lower body.

Trying to open her eyes but for some reason it was very difficult, the girl felt around with her left hand. A large object with a soft textured cloth in his grasp, in the crumbs of the object then he sighed.

"It's a doll"

The girl was silent for a moment until she forcefully opened her eyes, "gue doesn't have a doll"

The girl was surprised to see a panda doll that was larger than her body.

"When I buy a doll"

The girl was again confused when she saw the view of the room in her current place.

The medium-sized room looks so neat and clean, violet color dominates the room, even blankets to matching colored sheets. With a doll that filled half the bed, it made the girl even more confused.

"Since when did my room turn gini"

The girl was about to wake up but her body felt very weak, "why does my body feel all pain, very weak like an anjir marathon"

The girl again groped around intending to find her phone, "actually where am I anyway, my God Where else"

Unable to move much, the girl chose to remain silent closing her eyes while patting her forehead slowly.

The girl re-opened her eyes when she recalled the activities she had previously experienced.

Yes, Nazalea began to remember, last night he was racing motorcycles as usual until suddenly his eyes like a blown wind that makes it go wrong, after which Nazalea did not remember anything.

No matter his body, Nazalea painfully sat down and rested her back on the bed.

Nazalea stared around the room, the study table in the corner of the room, as well as the painting equipment neatly lined up on the shelf next to her, very different from her library-like room with many books, nazalea.

"If I was in an accident last night, why am I suddenly here?, there's no way that I'm being kidnapped!"

Hahahahahahah

"Where would anyone dare to kidnap me" Nazalea boasted, but her arrogance did not last long when she opened the blanket and found her left leg as the knee was lost somewhere.

"Huh, huh, WIKTAAAAAA"

While Nazalea was still enjoying her shock, suddenly came an adult man and woman with a worried face.

"Geez, why are you?" ask the adult woman.

"Father's son why? is anyone sick?" this time the adult asked.

"Well! who are you two? why my feet? I'm where? Wikta please hyks hyks" Nazalea cried and raved indistinctly making the mature women and men in front of her look at each other with astonished faces.

"Aruna, this is my dear mother's father, this must have been the effect of chemotherapy this afternoon so you're so dazed like this" a gentle swab landed on Nazalea's head.

"Dad? mammy? chemotherapy? what do you mean? Aruna who? my name is Nazalea" the girl rewinded her body away.

"Kok gini anyway well, usually when it runs out Aruna chemo is just tired, this is why the talk even digresses"

With great effort, Nazalea forced her down from the bed, she was made even more surprised to see her reflection in the mirror.

"Crazy, this is who's so ugly"

Reddish spots on both cheeks, curly hair expanding over the shoulders, as well as pale lips. Nazalea touched her face which was hysterical.

"My pretty face where, why did I turn so ugly gini, huwaaaaaa"

Nazalea was crying because it made the two people who had just been silent, finally ventured closer and calmed her down.

"My name is Nazalea, not Aruna" Nazalea did not want to change.

"You're Aruna, mother and father's daughter, your face and hair have been like that since childhood, and for your feet, a few months ago you were amputated because you had Osteosarcoma"

Deg

Nazalea stopped her crying, trying to digest the words of the adult woman who was rubbing her head.

As a medical student, Nazalea certainly knew what Osteosarcoma was.

Osteosarcoma itself is a cancer of the bones that can damage the tissue causing the bones to become brittle. Although it can occur in any bone, osteosarcoma most commonly occurs in long bones such as the arms and legs. This condition tends to occur in children and young adults.

"Since when? since when do I have this?" tanya Nazalea flat.

"Since two years ago, I'm sorry we couldn't take good care of you to make you like this dear" the grown man who called himself 'father' bowed down with his guilt.

"How much am I?" Nazalea asked again.

"Your age is 19 years old Aruna"

"Sorry before, but whose name are you?" Nazalea began to soften and her eyes began to change.

"Yunita's mother's name and Farhat's father"

"What is this town called Wianta?" terka Nazalea who got a nod of the head in response.

"My full name is Aruna Salvina?"

"It's a pity, it was my father who gave the name to my beloved daughter" replied the adult man named Farhat.

Nazalea lowered her head, her eyes began to glaze over, "can you leave me alone? i beg!"

Yunita and Farhat looked at each other, nodding their heads and moving out of her daughter's room.

Still under the floor, Nazalea sat down to digest everything that happened, her mind completely muddled at the moment.

"Aruna Salvina, Oseteosarcoma, leg amputation, 19 years old.it's all about the same comic that Wikta loves first" Nazalea murmured.

Nazalea wanted to assume everything was a dream, but it was inevitable because she felt pain as she patted her face several times.

The reason why Nazalea correctly guessed the city and its full name is because when she was a child, Wikta once gave Nazalea a comic called 'Our world is different'.

With all the facts, Nazalea realized he had entered into the comic given to Wikta. A comic that became the beginning of Nazalea likes to read to collect many books.

"So, does transmigration really exist? god why do I play Aruna who is just a bad figure with all its flaws? Why not be the main character Belinda!"

Nazalea ruffled her hair rough, conscious with her new hair, Nazalea whined again.

"My precious hair why even so gini ahhhhh, huwaaaa Wikta please lea"

Again Nazalea was upset when she saw Aruna's thin body, "my god, what body is the laboratory skeleton, very thin dah!, you did not eat how many months Aruna?"

With great effort, Nazalea returned to bed, "oh yes, what page is this? how do I get back to the real world? ahh shit, long time can crazy me"

Nazalea laid her body staring at the ceiling of Aruna's room.

Mama papa nangis not yes when I know I'm in a coma in the hospital?, if Wikta is sure. Aruna is only a few months old, what if Aruna dies I can go back to the real world?

Silence is created because Nazalea is busy with her own mind.

"Maybe the only way is to wait for Aruna to die, huh, calm Nazalea, Aruna's age will be a few months away. I'll make the rest of your life Aruna Salvina colored. That's my promise, Nazalea Deanda."