Come Here Datu
Come Here Datu: The Critical Past

      "I'm home!" Kiss on Eli's right cheek.

      "Ley, don't forget to close the door. I'm not dropping out my son." Focus on setting the second open back dress. Material bark-bark, magpie feather shaped.

      "My door is closed!" Shouting as he looked at the door, "no answer, yes. Answering to myself, I'm sure he is indeed the enemy that I made the mask on!" Walk slowly. Eyes are facing the streets.

       Suddenly the streetlights came alive in quick succession, "Almost make me hang!" Chest stroking. The gang looks lonely, everyone is silent just to shut themselves up in the labyrinth they know as home. The view seemed to form a long passageway. Continue sorting the legs on the road by counting step by step.

Is everything even or odd? Lenia stopped her footsteps, a face full of tanya attached. Letting my legs dance slowly and then suddenly take a breath, "this is what I don't like most about helping Eli. Gotta get to 00:23 p.m!" make a run and start running while cursing.

      When the body becomes light. Lenia crossed the line of the alley and now her body was on the highway. A red car driving by looked chaotic. Lenia dodged by pulling back her legs and making her fall. The car passed by Lenia and hit a truck driving from the front. It was clear the car passed Lenia and hit an electric pole. A little girl suddenly ran to the highway. Lenia looked at him with eyes dripping with water, a choking sound, the girl's body was weak and stiff. The truck swerved towards the little girl, 'chitttt.' the sound of friction on the asphalt.

      One drop, one blink of an eye. The body of the truck stopped right beside Lenia. The girl was stiff with a teary face.

The car door opened, a man covered in blood came out limping and fell on the road.

"Child." tried to call the little girl he saw, a voice as if stuck in the throat. Lenia's body is shaking. The cry became hot coals on his mind that were instantly muddled.

From behind the body of the truck looks a thin blue fire like a spark. The faint body of a male person was visible from the shadow of the light of the lamp. Such a graceful step. In her hand was a little girl curled up. The faint person in Lenia's gaze, made the little girl stand up. The two seemed very familiar in speaking even though in his view all began to faintly. At a glance Lenia's eyes caught that the little girl waved a smile at him and left.

      Lenia's consciousness is running low. Tears without sobbing right, the gaze turned back to the man drenched in blood in front of him. The girl's body trembled trying to stand up but, her efforts were in vain. Weak legs to perform as ordered.

      Not far from him stood the man. The charismatic step by step approached Lenia and bowed then hugged the girl. All the feelings, desires and thoughts moved away from Lenia's face.

      "Why did it fall here, you are indeed a naughty girl who can't become an adult!" A speech that sounded cold but felt warm to Lenia. Because, that voice helped her a little bit of awareness that she was not alone now.

      'The voice I knew, the voice I hated and the voice that reminded me of the name of a boy, Muler.' Lenia's gaze was straight.

Lenia walking gontai. A girl wrapped in a blood-stained blanket, ran over with hysterical cries.

      "That woman!" Lenia regained her senses and rushed to her house. The turnstile opened and his mother's white car parked in front of the house. The front door of the house is locked from the inside.

      "Mah!" Banging on the front door, "Bah! Any answer is not heard. Lenia ran towards the back door. The back door is locked. Lenia takes it from inside a flower pot that contains a spare key. The door opened, the girl came in running. The furniture inside the house was messy and full of broken items. Lenia's headed for the living room. Full blood on the floor. Slowly looking around. Blood seemed to flow and leave marks everywhere.

"Well, Dad!" The voice sounds slow. The girl's steps stopped as she stared at the naked body drenched in blood beside the sofa and on the sofa of a woman sitting, the chest had been stuck with a knife. "Did, Mom!" The girl approached trying to wake him up. The two bodies just lay increasingly stiff. The sound of screaming only makes the cry. The faint smell of blood sank into the mist of sin.

      Lenia sat listlessly with a body full of blood. Staring at both of his parents' bodies that were stiff with blood. His family photo is full of broken glass. The girl held the photo tightly in her hand. Blood is the stamp in the photo. The house phone was left hanging nearby.

      The sirens are getting closer. 'Life that is not dead, what is sin?' Lenia's consciousness is weakening. His body fell down and fell on the blood-carpeted floor. His eyes were not separated from his parents. Closing your eyes is very slow.

      'Hopefully and wish that everything was just a dream even though my logic knew it wasn't a dream!' Lenia opened her eyes slowly. Muler looked at her, "bad girl!" Lenia. The girl's body was in Muler's grip. The boy hugged his body tightly. His steps were slow and graceful and there was no sound of breathing that would indicate that the child was exhausted.

      "Emesum you can let go." Rebellious, Lenia's sentence stopped, Muler tightened her grip and looked at Lenia.

      "I will grow into a strong man, so big brother can calm down!" Step forward with certainty.

      "Well, you're not human, are you?" A slow and doubtful sentence came out from the girl's mouth. Muler's steps stopped.

      "A girl like you should choose to be my wife. Therefore brother should remain in my arms!" Lopsidedly smiles.

      'You heart don't start again because all you like is an illusion.' The mind always reminds.