Part 4

"You can't, Amelya..!"

"You will never be able to save this generation of Kassoli from the curse of God.."

"You came here taking that death that you also inherited into your hands, then..."

"Haha..haha..haha."

The whole room began to rumble with an indescribably terrifying sound. I was shocked because I could feel the treachery written in that voice that was heard through the dark cloud that was moving around me. All I could remember was that suddenly everything around me was dark due to an unbearable headache and faintness.

"Daughter.. it is God's will that you come here."

As soon as I heard that voice, I opened my eyes with difficulty. Even though I was sitting on a comfortable couch, I realized in the next second that this was not the Kassoli bungalow.

"Where am I?"

My eyes filled with tears as everything that happened a moment ago faded in front of my eyes.

"Oh my God, Mrs. Serena.. where is she..?"

"Who are you? Why are you oppressing me like this?"

I covered my head with my hands and started screaming loudly.

"Look away, Amelya.."

That sweet voice was heard again.

At that moment, I began to think that I, who had been crying with my face buried in my feet for so long, was mesmerized by that voice to the point where I looked up just because of that sweet voice I heard.

Except for the couch I was sitting on, everything around me was covered in fog. Another moment passed, and everything became clear as my eyes widened in surprise. A little far from the couch where I was sitting, I saw fluffy white clouds floating like a ball of cotton. A short distance from the couch where I was sitting, there was a fairly large opening in the shape of a raised arch of light brown color, and a set of steps made of black stone was visible through it. At a moment when the clouds that covered the steps were moving away one by one, a white light that could not be tolerated by the eyes began to shine towards me. Suddenly, I turned my face to the other side, unable to bear the unfamiliar light.

"Baby..."

I opened my eyes again and looked ahead to that voice, which was barely audible.

Unbelievably, I saw the holy cross at the top of the steps in the distance, and I stared at it in unceasing amazement. In the next moment, I realized that I could hear that voice from the shadow of someone at the foot of that cross, which was emitting a white light that was unbearable for the eyes.

"Amelya.."

"The time you have left is very limited."

"You are the one who should save his life."

"Remember that day will come in two weeks.."

I listened to that voice like a dog. My heart began to feel that the voice that was clearly heard was the voice of God.

But... I didn't have the ability to understand any of that. A foreign country had only three weeks left before a whole year had passed. But, in this one day that passed, I experienced many supernatural events that had not happened in such a long time. But within that one day, when I felt that my life had been completely turned upside down, I also realized that I was very slow.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Who is he..?"

"What should I do..?"

Not wasting another moment, I asked, looking at the light.

"You understand everything at the right time."

So that's it.

At the same moment, the light began to increase again, and everything became blurred.

"Oh my god.. my head..."

Rubbing my blistered forehead, I opened my eyes awkwardly.

Although a new day had dawned, I looked around the room, which was still slightly dark, and covered my head with my hands. For the first time, I began to feel my heart flutter about coming to this bungalow at a moment when I felt that everything that was happening could drive me crazy. I don't have the slightest idea of what to do next, except regret

I was feeling too scared to leave everything behind.

"Mother... Please save me, my mother.."

I started to cry. All this time, I had not even thought of leaving this country, and I was feeling that I could not spend even one more day here.

But again and again, I thought deeply about everything that happened last night. I still don't know if it was a dream.. or real. But from the moment I set foot in this bungalow, I realized with difficulty that all of them are one end of a deep story that is connected with my life.

' But who is he? '

' With him.. What is the relationship with this life? '

Many endless questions were written in this mind. I feel like I need to find answers to all of them, but I still don't know how.

But.. I have come here to save his life.. I have to do it at the risk of my life. So, I have to find all this before that day, which comes in another fortnight. For so long, I was trapped in mental turmoil, and they finally decided everything that way.

A moment later, I crawled into the bathroom. I quickly washed my face in the face of the unbearable cold of the winter season, went back to the room, and put on a long, light dress made of black cotton fabric with a white lace frill. Mrs. Serena's breakfast was to be prepared, so I stepped towards the kitchen just as the time on the clock showed 6:10 in the morning.

After wearing them and putting an apron over my dress, I hastily toasted a few slices of bread and prepared a glass of low sugar white milk. When I entered her room with all of them on the black tray, she kept her head on the bedspread and closed her eyes freely. Seeing the comfort on her face, I didn't think to disturb her, but I remembered again that she should take her morning medicine before seven in the morning.

"Good morning, Ms. Serena."

When I placed the tray on the stool, which was just outside the couch, and looked at her, she kept that sweet smile on her face and started looking at me lovingly.

"Let's go look for a bit, shall we?"

Placing my hands on the wall, I carefully lifted her up. I brought the wheelchair in the corner of the room to the couch, put my arms around her body, and took her to the bathroom.

Like a child, she was very obedient and looked at everything I said with love. I cleaned her up by reading various facts along with her. I saw very clearly that the sweet smile in those eyes did not decrease by a tenth all the time. Although she could not speak, when she heard everything I said, she sometimes narrowed her eyes and widened them at other times to express her feelings, like a little girl listening to a fairy tale. After wiping the cleaned body with a white shawl, I smeared it all over the body and put on a light, creamy long dress. I put the colon on my head and tidied up my hair, which was about an inch long, and I finally sat her down and pushed the wheelchair to the balcony.

The slices of bread brought to her were cut into small pieces, so I watched her eat them without difficulty. After placing the glass of white milk in her hand, she started emptying it without any compulsion, filling her heart with great happiness.

"My good girl..."

When I called her by that name, which she called several times even while I was cleaning her, she narrowed her eyes and laughed.

"Come on.. let's go inside.."

Turning the wheelchair back towards the room, I brought her back into the room, saying so. After that, her morning medication was properly arranged and given to her, and while she was in her wheelchair, I tidied up all the bed sheets and picked up the tray with the empty dish and glass.

"Mrs. Serena, if you don't mind, can we go downstairs with me?"

When I looked at her and asked, she started to move her head up and down with passion.

"Wait a minute.."

Having said that, I quickly went to the kitchen.

After washing all the empty pots and putting them aside, I came back to the room with the intention of taking her.

Slightly steeper on the other side of the row of rafters

I was able to bring her downstairs easily because of the way it was divided into several parts.

What is this..?"

I asked, looking at the small, dark brown hardback book in her hand.

"If I need anything, I'll write it down here, Amelya."

She had written on a page of that book, handling the pen in her hand with trembling fingers for a long time.

As the pain I felt for her increased, I touched her head lovingly. Although I know that I have a lot of work to do in this house, the thought of missing this sweet moment with her was at the top of my head.

Without saying anything else, I froze and walked towards the kitchen.

"My good girl.. do you want to stay right there..?"

When I felt the endless hunger in my chest, I found her sitting in one corner of the kitchen. I quickly went and took two slices of bread and spread butter on them. I again saw her writing something in that book and turned towards it.

"Do you need anything..?"

I asked, setting the slice of bread aside.

Her eyes indicated that there was nothing, and she stopped me and waved her hand, so I ate the two slices of bread again. I came towards her, reviving again because I had something to fill my stomach.

"Let's see what our lady Serena wants..?"

I took the small book in her hand and started to look at it.

"Take me to the book room.."

Seeing that it was written like that, I had not seen it for such a long time, but I was drawn to that book room that the maid had told me about the previous evening. We walked along the rather dark corridor between the kitchen and the dining room in one row and stopped before an arched opening.

I stared at the room filled with many large bookshelves. Before, I did not know that the shadows of my dreams were becoming clear, but when I saw this small library, my heart was filled with great joy.