Adventure In The World Of Creatures
Episode 5 (Who Is That Child? )

I woke up staring at the window right in front of me if I turned to the left of my bed. I was stunned to see a little girl staring at me from outside and hiding in the wooden pile of the house next to our inn.

"Well, whose kid it is! Did I see wrong?"

"But it's true that someone was watching me?"

I wondered who he was so I got out of bed and slowly walked towards the exit. Actually I was afraid to go out on a dark and lonely night, afraid that someone would hurt me but the curiosity in me overcame my fear.

"Clack..." (The door is open)

The atmosphere is really gripping.

"Ehm... But where am I going to find that kid?"

Suddenly there was a sound from the bushes that shocked me, I thought it was just a cat but along with the sound it was like a shadow of a child running into the front yard of the inn from the right corner of my body. I immediately turned around and tried to figure out where the boy was.

Slowly I set foot in front of the entrance of the inn, the light of the outside lights was very dim I had difficulty looking around the street and the neighboring houses clearly.

Instantly my gaze was fixed towards the gate of the village gate because the lights there were not turned off anymore and very bright even the lighting pole in the road junction in the village had been turned on. I was fixated to see a garden chair that was on the lamp post of the fork in the road there was indeed an elongated chair made of wood for sitting and resting.

For almost 2 minutes I stood still looking at the chair until I began to hear the voice of the little girl singing in a sad, heartfelt tone, and the sound of singing was very slow in my ear like the sound of wind but I did not see any leaves from the trees that were very shady around me moving in the wind.

suddenly my focused gaze caught a little girl sitting in the garden chair of the fork in the road with her head down, the waist-blonde hair that had decomposed down and covered part of the little girl's face, her eyes were blankly looking at the ground, her expression was sad and I just had her mouth still continue to emit a very melodious singing voice.

Until a while I was still watching her and was swept away in the sound of her singing that made me almost cry, I felt like I could feel the sadness and misery that the little girl was feeling. I started walking closer to the park chair, actually the distance is quite far at least takes 5 minutes and at that time in just less than 1 minute I was standing upright in front of the little girl sitting in the garden chair.

The little girl stopped singing in a moment of silence with no sound to be heard. My ears hear a loud buzzing sound that disturbs my hearing and makes my ears hurt. I don't know what it is and where it came from with all my might trying to cover my ears.

"Arrrhggg... What is this sound? It hurts!"

The girl spoke and shocked me to the point of not being able to move.

"Haihihah... I've been waiting for you!"

"Well! Why these? Who're you?"

Suddenly a shadow of a grown man approached behind me carrying a samurai sword that from the movement of his hand swung upwards like he was about to slash something.

I became so afraid to think that the man would kill me with his samurai sword because the hand that swung the samurai sword was pointed at my neck.

"Armrgggg!!... Help u!... Help u!... Someone is going to kill me!!!"

But miraculously the man's sword did not hit my neck but pierced through my body so that it hit the little girl's body which made her die instantly from the chest to the waist almost split because of the samurai sword and wound very deeply, blood continued to flow and pour everywhere the man disappeared, he said, going I didn't know where she was and I became very panicked to see the suit of that poor little girl - no one heard a cry for my help.

My sight became myopic, the light of the whole lamp dimmed, and it began to darken, I finally fell down and was unconscious.

I woke up hearing the same song sung by the little girl, I opened my eyes and sat looking around.

It turns out that I was not in the garden chair T-junction of the road in the village but in a house that is quite luxurious and large with 3 floors, walls painted white, white, exotic paintings themed on the scenery and history of the leader of the Dutch civilization, floor coatings made of wood, such as a typical Dutch modeled house with a retro theme that was famous in the 80s.

Shocked and confused weighed on my mind and then came the sound of the song a second time.

"That singing voice again! But which way?"

I slowly walked up the stairs and headed to the 2nd floor trying to figure out where the sound came from. The voice I heard led me to the door of a little girl's room, the state of the mansion was deserted as uninhabited and there was only a girl singing in the room.

I hesitantly peeked out of the slightly open door of the room. There was a beautiful little boy with a white red-spotted face, blond hair, and, with other body characteristics and room furniture that is elegant and made of high-quality materials such as silver, gold, and, diamonds that have selling and buying prices are very high at that time and the majority can only be owned by noble class families, it is clear that she is a daughter of noble descent from the European continent who is a Dutch nationality mixed English.

She wears a typical Dutch noni dress of noble or royal English descent. His facial expression was very happy when he was playing with the puppets. I peeked long enough from the outside out of curiosity and was fascinated with the bedroom furniture.

"Woah"

Unknowingly the little girl had already noticed me and started to stand stepping towards me. Fearing to be caught I stepped back slowly and prepared to run somewhere I did not know where to go. The girl opened the door and I quickly hid beside the wooden bookcase.

It turned out that the girl met a boy of Dutch descent who was also the same age as her. I listened to the conversation between those who sounded serious and whispered. It started with the girl who seemed very worried about the boy's situation.

"What are they talking about?". I fixed my body position so I could listen to them a little clearly.

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