Laluna

Raka began to wake up from his stupor. His eyes opened slowly. And as he began to wake up, his nose smelled the scent of flowers that made him feel comfortable and peaceful.

"Are you awake?" a female voice caught his ear. The voice sounded so soft and melodious. Like the voice of an angel or goddess.

"Where am I? Am I in heaven?" he asked hoarsely.

"You are in the Southern temple. The Temple of Light," the woman replied.

Raka's eyes slowly began to see clearly. But his head still hurt. Especially in the back.

"Does your head still hurt?" asked the woman with a worried look on her face.

Aji turned her head towards the woman. And when she saw the woman's face, she was so surprised that she moved backwards until her body crashed into a small cupboard with a jug of water on top. And because she hit the cupboard, the jug fell on her head and broke.

She whimpered in pain as she held her head in pain.

"Are you okay?" asked the woman approaching him.

"Sorry, don't come any closer. I'm
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