My Little Gwen's

My Little Gwen's
Memory fragment


Sheza felt her body drift. Soon he stepped on the ground, walking freely in a beautiful garden. Flowers are blooming in the garden. Sheza enjoyed the scene with a happy heart. What a sight that so spoils the eyes and heart.


After enjoying the beauty of the flowers, Netra Sheza scanned the surrounding conditions. He looked around corner after corner of the garden.


But........


Why is there such a familiar feeling with the atmosphere of this garden, Inner Sheza. I know every corner of this park. Sheza's brain was trying to dig up a memory that contained the appearance of this garden in his brain. When and where he had seen the same garden.


But, then Sheza's attention was distracted. Netra Sheza leads to the central part of the park. There is a sturdy and antique iron swing, really a good swing.


Sheza walked towards the center of the park, feeling so keen to try the swing. It must have been very fun swinging on it, he murmured. He kept walking closer to the swing.


Just a few meters away was about to reach the swing, he suddenly saw a little girl running towards the swing. The little girl then pulled the swing and started to sit on it. Sheza's steps stopped, only to observe the little girl from the spot where she stopped. It didn't feel very funny that he had to fight over the swing with the little girl.


Sheza decided to give up, he just silently watched the little girl who had revealed her beauty at a young age. Sheza actually felt a little strange. How could the little girl not be aware of his existence. The little girl looked engrossed, not feeling disturbed at all by his presence, not even the little girl glanced at him in the slightest.


But .... Wait a minute! Sheza realized something. The face of the little girl who was playing the swing in front of him at this moment felt very familiar. Sheza again tried to remember where and when he had met or seen this little girl. But again he does not remember.


A little man approached the little girl. If observed, physically they both have a much different age. The little girl still looks the same age as an elementary school kid, while the little guy looks more like a teenage boy.


The little girl realized the arrival of the little man. He looked at the little guy. Netra hazelnya sparkled expectantly.


"Fier, can you help me push this swing?", asked the spoiled little girl with pleading netra.


But the boy called Fier was silent. He ignored the little girl's request. At first glance he looked indifferent, but his net looked at the little girl softly. Although faint, the corner of the little man's lips formed a smile. While the ash netra looked sparkling, as if spending time with a beautiful little girl at her young age, was a very happy thing for her.


Suddenly the little man's expression changed. He remembered something. His forehead seemed wrinkled, his net almost glared.


"How many times should I say, call me brother, Gwen. I'm older than you, you can just call my name" the little guy said with a little emotion.


The little girl looked at the small man, then laughed, showing off her white and neat little teeth.


"Why call you brother? I saw when mommy's brother Alexa came to this mansion you just called their names. Though they are much older than you" said the little girl casually.


The little man was stunned. Then he said, "You don't see them as different from us. They are from mommy's country of birth, the Netherlands. They are foreign people, their culture is different from ours. Calling names directly to someone older is common to them".


The little girl looked at the confused little man.


The little man could only sigh in annoyance. Wanted to be mad at you, but I love you, she cried inwardly.


"Fier, come on push me high" the little girl whined back. "I want this swing to float high" he said again half-screaming. He was upset that he had not got what he wanted.


"Nee (Dutch: no) Gwen, just swayed slowly like that. I don't want you to fall" said the little man. In his words there was a great worry. While the look on the little girl's face started to feel bad, she sulked.


The little man remained calm. His net kept watching the little girl who was playing the swing. His gaze did not take a second off the little girl.


"Hmm .. wait a minute. Why are the faces of the two little ones so familiar to me?", Sheza muttered softly.


"Yes ... I think I've seen both faces but where?", Sheza tapped his head, trying to remember when and where he had seen these two children.


"Yyyyyoung .... Oh yeah, I just remembered. The faces of the two little boys I've seen in the photo contained in the room of daddy's son Zaki. Yes ... no mistake, in Zafier's room" Sheza said almost yelled happy because he managed to remember.


Netra Sheza continued to pay attention to the two children who were playing in the park. Actually, it was more precisely just the little girl who played the swing in the park, while the little guy was more just watching the little girl play.


Sheza just remembered who the two kids were. Suddenly the atmosphere around him changed. He suddenly moved into a luxurious mansion. He observed the situation around him, again he felt so familiar in this luxurious mansion.


Not much later the two children he had seen in the park, this time running around in the house. Song-again, the two young children were unaware of her existence among them.


The little girl was chasing the handsome little guy. The little girl's face looked pouted. He seemed to start having difficulty breathing, his breathing gasping for fatigue chasing the laughing little man.


"Fiere... Fier..!", the screams of a little girl echoed in the room. He was busy chasing a little man who laughed happily teasing him. His little feet kept running with the little man's footsteps.


"Fier, stop, Gwen is tired, give barbie Gwen back, Fier" she pleaded.


"Come, if Gwen can catch up with Fier" the little guy nosy.


" Fier.".", Gwen.


"OK. okay Fier give it back but kiss ya", he asked. A sneaky smile rose on the handsome face of the little man.


"No, said mommy not muhrim, daddy said not to kiss men carelessly, only to kiss daddy", refused Gwen upset, netraya glared furiously.