
arka threw her body on the bed, staring at the sky of the room.empty, silent and silent, now there is only her self and silence.this is what she used to feel, this is what she used to feel,when you hear an arrow that sticks thick.suny, can not make a sound there is only a sound of exhaling breath that comes out slowly.
"arka ayok quickly we have to go from here" take a little boy named jio who is 7 years old.
they ran through every room in this jio family mansion, dark,here there was not the slightest light, so they stopped in a room to look for a hiding place when the sound of footsteps of someone was heading closer to the room.
"sook quickly enter the papah closet there is a secret door" said jio told arka first into the closet
when the arcs had just opened the secret door in the closet,suddenly jio fell and his legs were squeezed under the table that was there.arka came back out of the closet and helped jio to pull out his legs.but the table was very heavy for those who were still small.
"arka's gone, they're here" jio said, pushing the arc away from him and into the closet.
but arka continues to be persistent want to help jio, because he could not leave his best friend was harmed by bad people who target the jio family.
"no I won't leave you alone" said the crying arch hugging jio tightly.
"quick arka go, or I'll hate you so much.quick go you shouldn't be here.Go stupid, I hate you so much if you're still here, quickly go" the cry of a cute boy named jio was pushing the arc
arka also entered the closet when the bad guy came to open the door of the room, and jleppppppp
"jiooo.." The soft voice came out of the mouth of a 6-year-old boy.
crying on the spot when he heard an arrow piercing deep right in the heart of the now-noiseless little boy.jio closed his eyes slowly then smiled towards the little arc that was still peering at the between the doors of the closet that is slightly open.
"jioooo.." cried arka immediately woke up from his sleep.
"the dream came again in the same night, jiooo" wirred the arc back to lay down his body.
she was crying, she was crying very hard.arka covered her face with both her hands, holding back the tightness that she was now feeling.the dream came again, and again,in the same day and time, nightmares that always strengthen the sense of hatred for themselves.
his sense of the fortress will be destroyed if met with tonight.his heart broke to pieces can not be healed with anything.
arka chose out of the place to want to go home, but the lively sound of fireworks and some other firecrackers make the arka risih.arka type something on his mobile screen, but, then shut yourself out of the bar door.