Transmigration ll 2 Souls in 1 Raga
Chapters 12. Trauma 2 Atma

"Woi! Where are you jerk?! Out!"

The screams of the horde of men slowly drifted away and disappeared. Unbeknownst to them, the person they were looking for was in a narrow and dark alley, not far from there.

Beside the empty landfill, there are two teenagers of different gender. They are Ares and Athena in hiding. Ares clutched tightly onto Athena's tiny body in order not to be discovered. Every now and then, Ares peered to see the situation. In contrast to Athena who was silent trying to calm down. Their current position is very, very bad for the heart of Athens.

Ares breathed a sigh of relief. "It's safe."

"Res. If it's safe, can you let me go?"

The newly realized Ares quickly took off his hold. "Sorry, Na."

Athena stood up and cleaned her slightly dirty skirt. "Sir papa. Come home. The story is on the street."

Ares nodded awkwardly and walked hand in hand with Athena. They chose to go through a slightly crowded street, even though it was a detour.

"So?"

Ares cleared a short. "Yesterday, Liam minjam motorbike same jacket I made to pick up his girlfriend. I don't know how many girlfriends. At that time, Liam's motor was repaired. Continuing to fit in the street, Liam quarreled with his girlfriend. They fight in the motor, unsettling. And Liam accidentally nudged the motorbike that was parked again. Panicked, Liam went with his girlfriend. According to Liam's story. My bike was also a little chafed, so Liam took my bike to the workshop. Damn it, Liam."

"So, because Lo today made a jacket that Liam wore yesterday, you got hit?"

Ares nodded in annoyance. Athena took a long breath. How apes. Without them noticing, they had already reached Athena's house.

"Udah until. Thanks, Res."

Ares smiled and ruffled Athena's hair. Athena's face flushed. Athena quickly pulled out her phone from her pocket and ordered an online motorcycle taxi for Ares.

"Lo came home with an ojek. I was a pesenin. But pay for yourself."

"Yes yes."

Not long after, the message came. Ares said goodbye and went straight home. Athena breathed a sigh of relief.

Athena entered the house and was greeted with a five-finger stamp on her cheek. Athena looked at the perpetrator who was also staring at her in a wind.

Feby, the perpetrator who hit him, thrust a mobile phone screen that displays a photo of two people making out. Athena widened her eyes. That her? When's? Feeling, Athena never did that. And again, Athena did not know the man in the photo.

"What is this, huh?! Explain it! It's just that I raised you! The child does not know himself!"

"That's not me. That's editan!"

"No way Nasya lied! It's definitely you!"

"Hisya?"

"Fuckin' fox!"

"You must teach a lesson." Cold Ferry who had been staring at Athena sharply.

Ferry dragged Athena towards the warehouse under the stairs. Athena rebelled trying to release Ferry's grip. However, his strength was not comparable to Ferry.

Ferry violently slammed into Athens. The man picked up the rattan that was in the corner of the room with his flat gaze. Athena who previously had the strength to rebel was suddenly weak. A feeling of fear suddenly gnawed at Athena. This, was not Alea's feeling, but this was Athena's original feeling.

The carefree ferry smashed the rattan into Athena's body. His expression seemed ordinary and like he was used to Athena's screams.

Nasya and Feby watched it all, with no intention of helping. In fact, they seem to enjoy it. Theo's not home right now.

"Sick, Dad! Forgive me!"

Ferry remained unconcerned about Athena and even more forcefully smashed the rattan into Athena's body.

After being satisfied with swinging the rattan, Ferry threw the origin of the rattan and took Feby away leaving Athens who was curled up with pain in his body. His body feels crumpled.

Nasya looked at Athena with a satisfied look. Athena is planting the seeds of hatred for the damned girl.

"Lo is not my brother. Let's get that." Fizz Athena.

Nasya chuckled, "Gue likes your face of torment and despair. Especially, that time."

"Go to you." Cynic Athena.

Nasya chuckled, "Alright."

Nasya left from there with a satisfied smile printed clearly on his lips. Athena tried to stand with the rest of her strength. His body is very difficult to move. In fact, he just had to hold on to the wall. Athena picked up her bag and dragged it up the stairs.

Finally, his struggle up the stairs bore fruit. Athena put her bag on the bed and laid her body on the bed slowly.

Athena, who had no energy, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

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A man was dragging a thin rattan and approached the 5-year-old little girl. The little girl curled up on the floor with a belt lying nearby.

He cried and asked for forgiveness. However, the man seemed deaf and swung the rattan in his hand regardless of the wound he had made a few minutes ago. In his eyes, all those wounds were beautiful paintings that he had made himself.

"Eon, help me."

Suddenly, everything went dark and was replaced with a girl who was defending her torn clothes everywhere. In front of him, 3 men were staring hungry at his body.

The girl tried to run out of the forest that she did not know. Her tears did not stop coming out.

"Theo, help me."

Suddenly, everything went dark again and was replaced with an all-white room. There, a teenage girl was staring at the woman who was lying weakly on top of the gurney.

The girl clasped the hand of the woman who was looking at her heartily. He clasped the hand of the woman who had given birth to him. His body trembled and a single tear hit the woman's hand.

"Mother's son can't cry." Said the woman weakly while stroking her daughter's cheek gently.

"Finally, my mother worried anyway. If anyone's sick, you tell Alea. Later Alea beat up the disease so as not to hurt the mother again."

The woman chuckled weakly and kissed the top of Alea's head, her daughter.

"Dear mother Alea. Mother is proud of you. Whatever you are, you are still your child. But if you're not around, Alea's a good kid, huh?"

Alea looked at her bunda with eyes that were unceasingly letting out tears.

"Mother what the hell? Mommy must be healthy and see Alea to success!"

The woman smiled weakly and stroked Alea's cheeks gently. "Alea's a good boy." Words weaken.

Simultaneously, the monitor screen displayed a straight line and the woman's hand was weakened. Alea reflexively stood up and shouted to the nurse. The nurse and the doctor came and tried to restore the weak heart rate of the woman there. However, everything was in vain.

Alea cried sobbing and clasped her mother's hand.

"Bun. Mother! You can't stay in Alea!"

Alea lowered her head and kissed the weak hands of the woman earlier.

"Alea's alone, Bun."

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