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[Richan POV]
"HUAAAAAA, THIS CAN'T BE REAL" I cried out loud in the corner of my bedroom.
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Im in sorrow, and petrified at the same time, why, he has the same face as me, is it me?, is it me doing this chaos, am I the cause of world destruction?.
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"Father, *sobs*, mother, Duran… where is everyone?"
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I tried to ignore the fact, that Dajjal has the same face as me, and focused to find my family, with a faint hope that my family is still alive…. I hope it is.
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I stand up and go straight to my door, when Im gonna touch the knob, there is a small hesitation, the feeling of getting scared of being betrayed by hope, that my family is still alive or not.
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But I finally got straight to my inner guts, I closed my eyes and open the door, my both eyes are still shut, but I can feel, I can feel this nerve breaking aura, it's him, that terrifying man, he near this place.
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After I take a deep breath, I open my eyes and take a step forward.
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"huh what, Arrrrghhhh"
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No, Im falling, lucky Im getting a grip on the ledge, and climbed up, getting back inside my bedroom, then getting up and looking at the outside of my room, now, I witnessed some nasty view I have never seen in my whole life.
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"My home…, my neighbors.." as I was shocked to see that my home is split in half, and in front of me is the big crack hole like in the YouTuve video that I saw earlier, and the sky…, the sky is red.
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Now, there is nothing else in my mind except my family "MOOOM, DADD, DURAN, WHERE ARE YOU, ITS ME RICHAN", I screamed at the nothing in front of me except the disastrous crack hole.
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I can't stop here, I must find my family first, we must get out of this place, I try to find another way out, there is a window in my bedroom which leads to the other side of the house which is out the yard.
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I open the window and look at the situation first, it was safer here in my yard, so I stepped out from my windows on my roof and took a careful step by step to near the tree in our yard.
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Im a bit scared to jump to the tree, but it's for finding my family, Im gonna bet everything I have, then I jump.
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I did it, I grab the branch of the tree, and moving to the trunk, and slid down, now I'm on the ground....let's find mom and papa first.
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"Ouch" I tripped by something and fall on the ground, damn that's a bit hurt, what is this thing.
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So I get up and turn over to what is tripping me, there is 2 big stone near the tree, I come to that stones and just figuring something, "stones? there is never stones this big in our yard", I grab one of them and examine it, hmmm? there is something written on it.
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" here lies…." I stopped reading it.
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No, no no no no no, please, please God don't make this being what I'm thinking right now.
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I'm afraid, I can't continue reading it, please God, I'm starting to break down again, I can't face this, why, why is this happening to me.
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While I'm still in a state of breakdown, I confirm the one I thought by flipping both of the stones, to the written part, the written part said.
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Here lies
Sarah Neil Puratama
23/5/1980 - 10/1/2045
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And the other stone...
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Here lies
Callion Rein Puratama
15/8/1975 – 10/1/2045
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I read it, and finally figured out…, I can't, this can't be happening, this both of stones…., is the tombstones of Mom and Papa.
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Why is this happening to me, why mom and dad, oh god why, just this morning I speak with them, they talk about my birthday, they are still alive and breathing, and still giving me loves that I never bored of.
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I fall to my knees and dropped, I hug my mother's tombstone, "Bring me back my parents", I started to cry again, "BRING ME BACK MY PARENTS" I screamed on top of my lung to the sky.
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"WHY, WHY YOU GIVE ME, WHY YOU SHOW ME THIS, GOD, PLEASE EXPLAIN TO ME".
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"I CAN'T, DON'T TAKE MY PARENTS FROM ME, PLEASE, GIVE THEM BACK"
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I hug my father's tombstone…., Im still crying, now…, the rain falls, it drenched me and my parent's tombstone, then while Im still in the middle of mourning my parents.
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"Richan… get up~" speak someone behind me, but, this flamboyant voice, I know this voice, I'm facing toward him.
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There, it's that guy on the mirror earlier in the hospital bathroom, standing in the middle of the rain, dressing in a white robe.
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I set both of my parents tombstones, getting up and approaching him, "you, who are you, explain all of this to me" I said while I stared at his face, who just smiled and stared at me too, "do you for…" before he finish it, I cut his talk, "EXPLAIN IT TO ME".
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*slap*
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He, he slapped me, but, he still smiling after he slapped me.
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Im facing him again "Can you calm yourself first ? ~", he said while leaning his head on his shoulder.
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"Im gonna explain to you one by one, but you must follow me first ~"
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Hearing what he just said, I grip both of my fists and clench my teeth, "….fine, bring me, show me all that must be done, but, give me a minute" he responded " fine with me~"
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Then I turn back to my parent's tombstones, I approach them, and I kneel, "Mom, Papa, Im not gonna let this thing happen, I love both of you", even I can't see it, I can feel it…, Mom and Papa, they're with me, hugging me.
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