
"Hurry close the bleeding mother!" the girl who was in a panic. His blue eyes gushed with tears that broke, leaving his vision blistered until he had to wipe it many times.
"Mom, hang in there" Agemenon said as she continued to try to stop her foster mother's bleeding after taking her into their small home.
Dozens of children aged 10 years and under participated there with cries. Some of them are trying to help their brothers.
Ares, Carnations, Agemenon, Ares, and Anemone is the one who is trying very hard to save their foster mothers because it just so happened that they were the ones who could go home first from his work despite already dying of running out of energy as well the middle of the ikab work or perhaps more can be referred to as forced labor.
"Thank you, kid. You have decorated my days" said the foster mother after trying to hold the face of Agemenon. He then coughed until he bled.
"You good kids. You guys are so strong.." the foster mother continued her words.
He looked at the Agemenon who was crying loudly without making a sound. "Shut up, mom. Don't talk much" he whispered as he shook his head before he held tightly to his foster mother's hand.
"Agemanion... You've grown up, you're always cheerful now why are you so sad."
"Anemone, Carnation, Ares." The woman tried to pay attention to her foster children one by one who were nearby. His black eyeballs began to slowly stare blankly at the night sky that was filled with shining stars.
Slowly the starlight dimmed from his vision. But the lips of the woman did not want to stop 'to move. For the latter to him, he wanted to continue speaking to his foster child.
"You know I love the letter A, for me it's so beautiful, as is the number 1, the beginning of the beginning, the best. You're the letter A' to mom..."
"thanks to you mother can rise from the slump. You're very, very strong, and I want to be stronger, I love you..."
the woman recalled her dark times before getting into the periphery. He who is without a family is banished by his family for having white hair.
Typical hair of the periphery. People who are inserted into the fringe region have white hair because before being inserted their hair will be in white paint first.
Many do not like the color of the hair because the Mad King who once messed up in the city of Garden Flower. Due to the characteristic white hair and rare in the Kingdom of Flower, white hair is used as a sign of hatred in the country.
Women who have been banished from the family then get bad treatment also outside the environment. He was scorned, beaten, and there were even cruel people who desecrated him with depraved lust. Until in the end he fell dragged into the periphery.
At that time, he had no hope of living again. The more ruthless treatment within the fringe region made him almost lose his mind. And that's when he saw the number of children in the suburbs.
They were all born in this city of insane couples. Not thinking about the future, also from a more dirty relationship due to abuse. Only a few pairs can actually be called pairs, it can also be counted fingers.
Children under the age of toddlers have received inhuman treatment. He is forced to move a lot, no matter the environment. They were closely guarded and allowed their parents to be there for forced labor.
The death rate is very high in this slum. But why are there still people trying to survive.
The woman looked at the three children who continued to work diligently together. His age is still a new category in elementary school, they even look carefree to participate in the heavy work.
Their mana use skills did indeed appear to be above average in age. But it's a pity that they're here, in a dull, rotten place.
"It's all thanks to you. Live for a good life, continue to be strong so that you can save your friends who were born here. Continue ...."
The voice of the woman continued to grow increasingly lethargic. Both of his eyes were getting dimmer. His breathing is getting slower. Only his two lips were still trying hard to open.
Tears, gliding like rain. No, mom still can't go. Who will give them bread, where will the children go.
Mother, her smile at the time of welcoming them continues to be an encouragement. When they were tired of the cruel world, hope disappeared. She, the mother is always the first. First to remember, to be a new hope, only to make her happy.
The happy babysitter mother kept smiling. When they came home, he happily hugged them. Give them a piece of bread and a glass of water. He also struggled to get the food, although the demons would always torture him. Giving things that always stay the same.
"We beg ma'am, don't leave us.." Ares' tears and snot were already full. His face was full of weeping wrinkles, and loudly opened wide his mouth whining like a newborn baby.
The blankness of the mother's gaze suddenly let out tears.
".... I'm sorry, sorry I was selfish. "
He also did not want to leave them. Many times will not even be counted again, mothers love their children more than their own lives. But, what was the fate of that day requires the mother to go, to go forever.
The last sentence before closing still leaves a smile of sincere affection to the foster children. Long after his departure, the word 'thank you' was heard from the mother in the heart of all her foster children.
The room then became hysterical full of sobs. Even some children still do not believe that their foster mother is dead, the children several times called his mother, he wanted to wake her.
"mother... Mamma... Let's wake. I usually sleep when I sleep first. Mothers... Let's get up."
It took a little while for the unbelieving children to become conscious.
The sobbing Aganemon also answered their questions.
"Daddy, mom is sleeping. Let him rest. Because now I'm not with us anymore deck." Agenemon tries to smile even though his expression looks chaotic.
"What do you mean, I'm sleeping again. Why did you say 'he's not with us'? "
Agenemon hugged the little boy who asked that still with a cry he could not bear.
"Hmm, you're right mom's still with us. But we can't see it anymore like we used to."
"why sis.". "the child began to shed tears. It seems that he has begun to understand what Agenemon means. But question after question still continues to be thrown, really do not want to accept the reality. Why - why - why, why should he be the one who is gone.