Prince From Another World
Hunting Gifts

I opened the door and closed it quietly. On his bed Sienna lay with a cell phone accompanying him. He looked at me.

"Lately you've always been outside and come home late at night. What are you doing?" tanyanya.

"Road around" I replied, throwing my body on the bed.

"It's not just an ordinary walk. Did you go ghost hunting?" sienna asked in a mocking tone.

Spontaneously I laughed at Sienna's silly question.

"Hunting ghosts? My dear Sienna, you are so funny!" tease me.

"You're very curious about that Dixie Holly inn. Has your curiosity been answered?" ask again.

"I found something more interesting than the inn" I said.

"What's that?" ask Sienna curiously.

"Consecret! It's not time you knew!" godaku's. Then pull the blanket over the head to avoid Sienna's next question. I'm sure he must be curious.

"Hey tell me! Riza ... Eriza ... You're such a bitch!" sienna grumbled because I didn't care.

I smiled at myself behind my blanket.

'Wallace ....'

...*****...

It's our last day in Dixie Angeles. And our last destination this time was buying souvenirs. Where else if not in St. Barbara. By taxi Mr. Richard we left the hotel after breakfast.

As is his custom, Mr. Richard prefers to wait for his passengers in a taxi while reading the newspaper or listening to the radio rather than accompanying his passengers. Especially today I insert some money sheets as a count-down tip can to buy lunch. So we don't have to worry about the time we can spend all day here. Understandably if women go shopping will certainly be long.

Sienna and I started walking around the plaza. While glancing around and looking at something that might interest us. We reached the Wanted store where I had been there with Mr. Mark's. Sienna and I headed straight for the souvernir-filled shelf.

"What would you buy for your mom?" ask Sienna to me.

"Eitherway. What do you think it's good to buy, huh?" I asked Sienna for his opinion.

"Not so much that mom likes. He rarely talks about his wishes" Sienna said.

"Is there anything aunty has ever wanted secretly?" I asked while I was thinking.

But Sienna shrugged both of his shoulders.

"Only once. I once saw my mom stop at a watch shop. Standing there long enough, looking at a watch inside the window," Sienna continued.

"Then buy a watch!" I'm suggesting.

"Can. But, who's going to buy his watch?" ask Sienna.

"You only! I'll buy him a necklace. I'll find a model that matches the watch" I replied.

"Can too. All righty! We go to the watch shop first?!" Sienna asked.

"Can. Come on!" I said.

We immediately left the Wanted store and went around looking for a watch shop. There are several clock shops inside the plaza. But our steps stopped at a clock shop that was covered in glass doors.

Sienna and I saw several women's watches on display in the storefront. There is a model that caught my attention.

"Look at that one! Mama's match, perhaps" exclaimed Sienna, pointing to an elegant, tiny clock. I followed his hand and smiled.

"Our taste is the same!" I'm saying.

"Come, comein!" bring Sienna.

We also entered the store. Then ask the shopkeeper to take the model of the watch we saw. The shopkeeper showed us the watch.

"It's available in two colors, gold and silver" the shopkeeper said kindly. He also showed two different colors of the clock.

Sienna took the silver chain clock carefully. Pay attention for a moment then reach for the label hanging at the end of the chain. He elbowed me with his hand while showing the price listed on the watch label. Real expensive. But I'm speechless. I stared at Sienna. Then turn to the shopkeeper.

"Is there a discount?" I am kindly talking to the shopkeeper.

"none. Since this is the latest release, the stock is also limited!" answer the shopkeeper.

"Oh," I muttered. And looked back at Sienna.

Sienna put the clock back down and hurriedly pulled me away from the shopkeeper.

"Hows it? Are you looking for a cheaper model?" Sienna whispered.

"Don't. Don't we like that model?" my answer.

"Too expensive! The rest of my money is not enough!" said Sienna.

"We're just joint ventures!"

"But is your money enough? You're gonna have to buy another necklace later?" ask Sienna.

"I'm not buying it. I saw the clock was very good. We should buy it. So this time we just joint, how?" answer me with spirit.

"Alright, if you say so," Sienna agreed.

We finally went back to the shopkeeper. After a brief discussion we decided to choose a silver clock. A special gift for the woman we love.

Now we went to the knick-knacks store to buy some souvenirs for a close friend.

Before evening we went back to the hotel. I don't want to be exhausted because I still want to see Wallace this past night.

Tonight I plan to go to Dixie Holly early. At 7pm I started to prepare. Mr. Richard I ordered this this afternoon.

Sienna was tidying up her clothes when she saw me who was neat. He knew I was going out again.

"You're going to Dixie Holly again?" tanyakanya.

"Yes" I replied briefly.

"Yes!" I said.

"I'm really curious why some nights you've been so diligent there" Sienna said.

"Yes," I muttered originally.

"Hey, you heard me talking, didn't you?! Yes, yes, yes," grumbled Sienna.

"Yes," I replied while giggling to myself.

"It's so annoying. Anyway after coming home from here you should tell me!" insist Sienna indisputably.

"Yes. Yes," I replied.

"Don't go home too late! So that tomorrow will not be exhausted" Sienna said.

"OK, sister! I'll go ..." I said as I waved and left Sienna.

I stepped out of the hotel. In front of Mr.'s taxi. Richard is waiting. I don't want to waste my time getting into a taxi. Sit quietly behind the driver.

"Good night, Miss Eriza!" the driver's greeting from his voice was not Mr. Richard I remember very well.

I looked up in shock. I'm sure it wasn't wrong to take a taxi.

"Loh, who are you? Isn't this Mr.'s taxi. Richard?" myrag.

"I'm sure you remember me!" the driver said calmly. He looked at me.

I pointed at his face while trying to remember his name. Yeah, I met this guy!

"You ... Roger?! Who was once Mr. driver. Mark!!" exclaim me once more. How surprise!

"Really! Your memory is still good! "Roger tried to praise.

He started running the car while continuing his words.

"Tonight I'm in charge of replacing Mr. Richard. Because he has a little business."

"Oh ... So, you work for Mr. Richard?" my many.

"Not really. I'm just helping out with the family business. Mr. Richard is my uncle!" obviously Roger.

"really? I didn't expect!" my word.

"Yes. In addition to providing several taxis for rent to other drivers, he himself is also still a driver to drive others. He should have retired. Because he is old. He should have just sat down as the boss. But he refused, he was really a stubborn old man" Roger said in his funny language.

I chuckled with Roger's words that were like complaining. This was the first time I ever talked to him, he was very friendly.

"Maybe Mr. Richard's the hardworking type who doesn't like to sit still at home" I chimed in.

"Yes, it's true. That's why no one can tell him to stop working" Roger agreed.

"Well, if I may know what you're doing in Dixie Holly these nights?" ask Roger.

"Just walk!" answer hence.

"Only?" ask Roger in surprise.

"Yes," I nodded.

"Where's your friend? Aren't you two?" ask Roger again.

"He's in the hotel!" my answer.

"Oh ... You're not afraid to go there alone?" ask Roger.

"No" I answered.

"You are brave! When this summer is indeed there quite crowded, as long as not to get to the end of the road. It's very quiet and .. haunted!" said Roger.

"Angker ... how?" askaku.

"She often saw apparitions, especially around the former inn," replied Roger calmly without any intention of scaring.

"What else do you know about the inn?" aska interested.

"Not much. Did uncle never tell you anything?" roger asked, which astonished me.

"No. What story is there?" I'm very curious.

"A few centuries ago there was a foreign tourist who traveled here. He came according to the ancient books of his ancestors who were part of the people of the Kingdom of Dixie. In the Dixie Holly area, there was a kingdom called the Kingdom of Dixie. There is a tragic story of the kingdom. The king and his son were killed during the battle. While the queen who could not withstand the grief finally committed suicide. That was when the remaining residents chose to leave the Dixie Kingdom. This story quickly circulated by word of mouth. Although not many know the truth of this story. Plus there is no trace of the existence of the rest of the palace here. But the story is actually strongly attached to this area because Dixie Holly who harbors awesomeness and mysteriousness. Especially the high wall that covered the end of that road. No one knows what is hidden behind it, all just think it is a wilderness, but I think there is something hidden there" Roger explained at length.

I was silent about the story. This time I heard the story of this city. The wall at the end of Dixie Street is too high to be peeked at. Other than that it looks only thick trees towering high. At first I was also amazed at what the wall was built for.

"What is also the reason this area is called Dixie Holly?! In accordance with the name of the Kingdom of Dixie?" ask me.

"It could be so, '" answered Roger. "Well, Miss Eriza we've arrived!"

"Ah, yes," I replied.

"Hopefully a pleasant walk!" said Roger.

"Yes" I said as I got out of the taxi. I told him before.

"I'll be back before 11pm!"

"okay! You sure you don't need friends?" ask Roger.

"No. Thanks!" reject me.

Roger smiled and I left.

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