The Wedding Ring's
the original shop owner

Sean's family just arrived home 30 minutes ago. They feel tired after enjoying a two-day vacation that feels long.

Sean is still on school holidays. Looking forward to being accepted into one of the universities that have taken the SNMPTN exam last week. Exams held before their graduation farewell.

Dika and Ryan went straight home, they no longer stop by Sean's house. Both of them, down in the middle of the road while heading to the big house that belongs to the richest man, Prawira.

Sean stood in front of the mirror, staring at her pretty face. He looks graceful, slender, white, with high height. This condition is very different when he has become a wife in 2022 which he thinks has become a past for him.

As he reflected, he grew curious about the figure of his body in the year that gripped him. He went straight to the nightstand, where his wedding ring and Daniel were kept.

The ring he tried to pin, Sean's mission this time, he had to see the condition of the baby is fine. With fear, Sean tried to pocket five red sheets from his world in 2021.

He wants to try his luck, is the money still there when he enters the world in 2022? Because, the currency does not have a difference if only one year.

Sean reached into an empty pocket on the shirt, then inserted the five red sheets. He thought again, if he was wearing the current clothes, fashionable clothes in the style of teenagers, would the clothes remain the same when he arrived there?

He recalled the first time he had pinned the wedding ring he had once tried after entering the present world. Strange, the clothes in the world are now still worn by Sean even though he is different world. It's just that, the changed posture, returned like mothers who had just given birth.

Sean is increasingly convinced that he wants to help his baby grow in his own world. The ring he now held began to be stared at with a haru taste.

At that time, he brought the ring closer to the right ring finger. Poking the more forward the ring finger, began to pin slowly. And .. jleb! Sean has moved.

He is now on the bridge trying to kill himself in 2022. He saw the clothes he was wearing, it did not change. Still wearing fashionable clothes in 2021. However, the shirt looks so tight because Sean's body is very widened.

He stared at the wrists, the stomach was bulging, even felt the cheeks were very filled. Sean's face looked sad, his eyes sunken from lack of sleep, just as he had tried to kill himself. Her body was completely perfect showing a woman who had just given birth.

Sean spread his gaze, looking around. Not far from its position, the shop still exists in 2022. He recalled that after moving to 2021, the shop looked quiet. The owner also answered Sean's questions.

This time, Sean walked over to the stall. Sean still does not wear footwear because of the old house he did not wear it.

"Excuse me, ma?" sean said looking for the owner.

But what came out was a different person. A beautiful young girl as a substitute for the owner of the stall. "Sorry, ma'am, what is the owner of this stall?"

"Yes, what's up, huh, mbak?" replied the woman flat.

"Oh, where did the mother have the stall before?" sean asked confused.

"Oh my mother, you know my mother? My mother died a year ago." The woman began to feel afraid when she saw Sean's body that did not match her appearance suit.

Sean dissolved in thought, how could a healthy bayah woman walafiat turned out in this world had died even a year ago? This means that the distance of their time is quite far away until Sean can still see the figure of a woman who has become deceased.

"I know, your mother helped me first. Sorry, I didn't know he was dead. If you can tell, what's it that died of?" Sean stared at the woman, not feeling any clear bulir fell from the eye peluk.

"Mbak heart disease. I was also surprised that my mother seemed okay. But it suddenly falls and dies," the story goes at length.

"Okay, thanks for the info. I'll take care of it." Sean finally leaves the shop owner's mother's son. His mind became confused, one thing was certain, he wanted to save the original shop owner.

Will it be able to materialize? Can Sean really help people change their own destiny? That was just what Sean thought as he walked up to Daniel's house.

That afternoon, nothing was seen in the house. There were no baby cries, only silence from the front of the house.

Some of the neighbors even whispered to each other seeing Sean's strange appearance. Fashionable clothes are not like his taste in 2022. Usually, Sean only wears cheap negligee clothes that have been worn.

However, this time he wore an expensive-looking suit. Although the stomach is leaning out, showing a bulging stomach posture. That shirt doesn't fit him very well.

"Eh .. Look, that's Sean, right? The one who left his son was loh ma'am," whispered one of the neighbors. Not whispering, but talking right next to the person directly.

"Yes, right! But his appearance is different. Strange, what clothes he was wearing was the result of a grievance? He is said to have run away from home" said another neighbor.

"Try the samperin, ask directly the same person. No matter what he was, his son's time was crying continuously, fussy even his father was giving fine water anyway!" the neighbor's julid.

"Sorry mom, my son, why is that?" Sean approached the crowd of mothers not far from his position.

"Eh Sean," said the neighbor shyly because Sean dared to go straight to him.

"Mbak's son pity me! Just one week old I was given water tajin anyway! Kasian loh," chirped the other neighbor's mother.

"Huh? Whahuh? Tajin water?" parrot Sean was still not fused with her husband's thoughts.

"Yes, ma'am, my son is in the house of the father-in-law. Deposited! My husband started working, maybe he could buy milk!" another neighbor again.

Sean felt a little able to breathe a sigh of relief when getting gossip about her husband. That lazy guy has started working? Is it true that reality is like that?

"Thank you mothers, thank you for the info. I say goodbye first" Sean said after that he headed to Daniel's house.

In front of the door, he was silent for quite a while, almost five minutes. The look of the plywood door deepened. The door was closed very tightly.