Baby Amber
Who's Radit

Pprraaanng...

The glass I was holding fell to pieces. Even a few shards of glass hit my leg and made him bleed. Radit who saw that instantly changed his expression. As fast as lightning he crawled up and approached me, tightly gripping the soles of my feet and sucking the blood coming out of my feet. I roared, whimpering in pain from Radit's mouthfuls that were so greedy as it sucked the blood out of my legs. As much as I tried to release Radit from my feet, but Radit's grip even stronger to make me forget.

"Radit, take off my legs. Take off." I tried to push Radit's head that looked enlarged. His blackened eyes looked at me as if full of hatred.

"Aaarrkkhhh.." I screamed loudly, but Radit didn't even touch my screams.

Faintly, my vision grew blurred. The pain in my feet gradually faded away with the dark and the slow disappearance of my vision. But before it was all dark, I had a chance to see a female figure similar to Ratih walking towards my body lying on the kitchen floor. Took Radit, and carried him without having any trouble lifting the tiny body that I had been so hard to let go of. With a small mutter, the woman whispered, taking the demon baby in for a chat.

"Don't, honey. He's your papa. Don't you kill her like this." the woman's voice faintly sounded until I was finally closed and completely unconscious.

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The sound of the rooster crowing sounded loud and earthy. My eyes blinked, trying to wake up and trying to recall what had just happened.

"Train." I called out to Ratih as my consciousness slowly began to improve.

"Dik." I grabbed whatever I could make a pedestal and a handle to get up from where I was lying. By walking around, I tried to find the whereabouts of Ratih and Radit. Curious that there was no one at home, I decided to search around the house.

"Ratih." I called back and looked for my wife's figure. There was no sign of him inside the house. The clock on my wrist shows the number two in the morning. Apparently it was still night, the atmosphere became quiet again. The chicken that was originally crowing was now silent and quiet as if nothing had ever happened before.

I washed the wound that was hit by a piece of glass earlier. His blood had stopped, only his wound had become swollen and blue.

I went back to find Ratih and Radit. This time I went to the back of the house. Where I used to see Ratih rocking Radit. But they both seem not to be there.

"Gosh." I rushed to the hospital. I remember the Ratih I still live there. I no longer care where Radit is. Two are not humans who need to worry about their condition. Precisely what needs to be worried because he is afraid of doing something Radih pepper that obviously loves him very much.

I drove off at high speed hoping to get to the hospital soon. But still, inside my mind was raging about the figure of the woman holding Radit earlier before I was unconscious.

"Who is he?" mumamku curious. While carrying the car I thought about the strange events that happened in the house earlier. Try to guess who is at home and who is currently in the hospital.

"Laughter.baba..papa..."

I reduced the speed of my car when I heard the babbling sound of a child at a glance. I looked back, but there was nothing there. But I'm sure exactly that the voice I heard earlier was the babbling sound of a child.

"Yahaha..." This time the sound of the crisp laughter of the little boy rang out loud. Even his voice sounded very close behind the ears, making the nape of the neck crumble instantly. I stopped the car, it felt weird. I've driven the car fast, but I don't feel like I'm even getting to the hospital. Getting lost is not it's just that my path is too slow.

"Papapapa.." I turned my head when I heard the sound of a child chattering. This time it was accompanied by a curious laugh.

"Ra-radit." My face paled while Adit was sitting in the back seat laughing as if he was joking with someone.

"When did you come in? Since when are you here?" I stopped the car and found Radit in the back seat. I don't know when he got in and how long he was in the car with me.