
alex is a boy who grew up in a small town on the border of the United States, he lives with both his parents and his older sister.
the age gap between Alex and his older brother was ten years, which is the perfect difference for the age gap of the brothers in a family, in the evening the atmosphere looked quiet, silent, silent, the cold weather makes no one look outside the house, they are reluctant to move on from his warm heating room and prefer to chat with family.
"a cup of warm sweet coffee and food that has just been cooked is more tempting to eat than having to leave the house whose temperature is not friendly. this was when the quiet atmosphere was heard the sound of feet stepping on a tree trunk on the ground that had fallen because it was old and fragile,
" crew, man,
"there is a figure of a boy, behind the walls of a white house appears a shadow that runs slowly to the roof. occasionally look and look to the right left to see the situation around, looking around, he doesn't want anyone to find him.
and it turns out that alex was a small child with a slightly thin stature and had a height and above average body for children his age. he was hiding from a figure he did not want to meet Alex seemed to be avoiding something, with a face that stung fear.His heart beat faster than usual. his breathing also stalled he looked breathless
" alex's "shaking legs tried to stay standing, closing the door in his fear by occasionally squatting and bending his body to hide.His white face looked pale confusion as he was thinking. once in a while he peered behind the wall where he was hiding.that was all he felt right now.
"silence for a moment does nothing, while staying awake and waiting for something that will get there
dreaded
" it was certain that alex felt an overwhelming fear at this time he could only hide.His right hand was holding something, grasping it with a strong stinger. he hid it behind his little body.
"knives....? "
alex was holding a knife. But what was the knife for?
a sharp object was long and shiny.A kitchen knife belonged to his mother, but why did she hold it?
"like his alek was experiencing something that stung scare for her at that time for a child his age to break it to do things beyond the reason of a ten-year-old child
" Ssuuust! "from the darkness there was the voice of the woman who called out to Alek with a wry voice, her voice quivering as if she were in the same situation as Alek,
" Ohssst! "repeat but this time the whisper is firmer... "
"alek is me. "like his alek is no stranger to that voice and his real best friend lena's older sister alek who is looking for her in the middle of her dark night.
"lena? " call alek with a quivering voice, "you are" he asked again
"yes, I was yesterday alek "sahut lena behind the darkness with her soft voice, hurry up here" she repeated
while approaching the direction of his coming voice, slowly alek moved to the side of the house which was rather dark where came his voice lena, the older brother
quickly alek immediately rushed over and ran to hug his elder sister's lena, he felt relieved as he found a person who could protect her,
while a little shed the tears of the ten-year-old boy was immediately running the affair warmed himself in the arms that night.
that night was so cold, a strong wind pierced the du between the bones.
"lena.. I'm afraid!, whispered alek to his sister with teary eyes.
"quiet alek... calm down there is a brother with you!
"yes brother, I will calm down but protect me!, said alek many times
"i'll protect you don't be afraid" said Lena trying to comfort her sister
alek felt God was with him at that time, by sending lena right in her moment of need
shortly thereafter
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