Map of 7 Souls: Hikma Andapi
Friends : Ep's. 43
-01 September 2011-
On a cold night, at Bale Dauh, Dapi gasped on his bed. His dream was terrible. He dreamed of seeing a little boy who was hit by a man. A 9-year-old boy was beaten and tortured by a man in a small bedroom.
He was in a dull bedroom. The wall paint's been peeling here and there. The little boy was cornered in the corner of the room. Bleeding head. His palm had traces of cigarette flames. The grim-looking adult man who did it. Scars of sulutans imprint at some point.
The straight-haired little boy was crying stifled. Both hands covered the bleeding head. But the grown man still continued to hit him. He does not care about the condition of the child now.
Dapi who saw the condition from behind the adult man, tried to help the suffering little boy in the corner of the room. The young man tried to pull the body of the tattooed adult man. But he didn't manage to reach the man. Before long, his body floated drawn out of the room. Get far. It was like a magnet was pulling him, and then he woke up from a dream.
Breath snorted. He felt that the dream was very real. Sweat on his white face.
Get up from the bed. Slow movements were made to lift his body from the bed. He sat for a moment on the edge of the bed made of wood. Then walk and step with your body slightly bent towards the corner of the room. Take the glass that is on top of the dispenser and hold the drinking water. Opening faucet. The kusit-haired youth was currently, slightly pensive at the thought of his dream. He looked at the wall.
"Well...."
The young man screamed and woke up. The glass that holds the water is full. Dropped, fell to the floor. He slightly jumped up, avoiding the water that had fallen to the floor. Quickly turn off the faucet and take the cloth over the dispenser. Blue fabric spread on wet floor. It is seen that water seeps in a fabric that measures 50 square centimeters.
He took a glass that was full. Take a few steps to the side. Sitting on the edge of a study table not far from the dispenser. He sipped the water slowly. After a few gulps were heard in the neck, the young man placed the glass that still had water in it. But not full anymore. He's still pensive.
Dapi stared at the ceiling with a blue sea picture off the coast. He tried to remember his dream. There may be a clue to that dream. Both arms fold up on the chest.
The child is not the Word. At first he guessed the child being tortured was the Word. And that grown man was Big Boss. Apparently the assumption is wrong. He seemed to have seen the little boy, but did not know where. He tried to remember, but it didn't work.
Fetish to bed. He tried to get his body back. Both of his eyes tried to close. The Water-Controlling Youth focused her mind on resting quietly. The bad dreams are put away first. He has to rest because tomorrow he has to get up early and go to school.
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- 2 hours before
A boy turns on a gas match in a dark room. He turned off all the lights in the room. Focus the light only from a lighted gas match.
He lay face down on the floor of the room. In front of his face was a cupcake and a small yellow candle.
The boy, who had a sharp nose, brought his face closer to the fire coming from a gas match to a small candle. A small yellow candle sits on top of a cupcake, burning and burning with a small light. He purposely lit the candle. The gas match was turned off by him. His lips covered a thin smile.
The boys saw a digital clock on the floor. Digital watches show the number 00.00.
"Happy Birthday to me" he said slowly. His chin that was attached to the backs of the two hands overlapped each other, inhibiting his speech a little. She laughs. His wide but silent laughter revealed all the neat front teeth.
The boy blew the candle.
Extinguished.
It's pitch-dark.
He closed both his eyes. There is a prayer in the bath.
"I hope someone will love me sincerely and sincerely. Whoever it is, I'll love him back."
Silent. No sound heard tonight.
Darkened. No light was emitted. Like his heart was dark from childhood.
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