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The figure of the woman, then moved her staff and said something, which Axijim did not understand.
Maybe it was a magic spell.
And CLIIIIING.
Instead of curing the bee stings in Axijim's body.
With his spell the woman took Axijim to a place he did not know.
The place was lush, with coconut trees filling it, shrubs, and several trees of unknown type by Axijim.
At that time the feeling of confusion, wonder, fear, and worry was mixed in Axijim's mind.
He did not dare to ask the woman, he was very frightened.
The woman did not say anything to Axijim, she saw the woman just laughing small alone, but with a creepy look on her face.
"Where am I? who is that woman? mommy...! dad...! helpme! I'm scared, please...! where is this? what is this place? please..!" axijim screams in the heart.
Without saying another word, the woman moved her wand again.
And CLIYING
Suddenly he disappeared from in front of Axijim.
Axijim was increasingly confused, astonished, anxious, and afraid.
All of them mixed into one.
"Oh my God!, help me! give me a hint!help me!, mother...! dad...! have you not heard my moans ?" Axijim's crying.
Then he sat on the ground.
"Hiks hyks
Mother..please !
Father..please !
why don't you listen to me ?"
Shouted Axijim crying.
Axijim kept crying. Perplexed as to what to do, the woman took him to a place she knew nothing about.
Axijim continued to cry.
Hiks hyks
He kept whimpering. Confused, anxious, and afraid still continued to envelop him. He sat on the ground and was still crying.
"What should I do ? I don't know what place this is ? why would that woman take me here and leave me alone, hyks hyks, what should I do? Good Lord! ".
After a long time Axijim cried moaning, he then heard something, it seemed like the sound of waves pounding, Axijim again sharpened his hearing. He put his ear to the ground.
Axijim's feeling a little relieved, he wanted to find the origin of the sound of the waves.
It looks like Axijim is now on an island, or near the beach, I don't know that it is uncertain.
"I'd better look for the origin of the waves, it doesn't seem far from here".
Axijim then stopped from crying, he then stood up from his seat and began to walk through the place to find the origin of the sound of the waves.
Who knows, he'll meet someone, and can help him later.
"May there be someone who can help me later". Do'a Axijim's.
Axijim continued walking while sharpening his hearing, he tried to take a dagger in his bag but, unexpectedly the bag he was carrying was no longer there, it seemed like the bag had fallen when he ran from the bees in the forest earlier.
"Oh, my bag is gone, has it fallen ? I don't know, I'd better find the origin of the sound of the waves, hopefully someone can help me later." He's still praying.
Axijim continued to explore the place, through the thickets, and the road a little watery, finally he found a beach from the pounding waves.
A quite strange beach, the trees on the beach are unusually shaped, the leaves are very wide, while the stems and twigs are small.
Axijim did not care about it, he continued down the beach, he walked on the beach, looking for someone.
Hopefully there are people who will be able to help him, that prayer is offered by Axijim every step of the way.
He kept going, but with a less certain trajectory, he felt anxious and anxious, but he kept going, and kept going, hoping that someone would help him.
Do'a that's what's always been in Axijim's heart.
And finally his prayer was realized, do'a every step was not in vain.
In front of him now, he saw a hut standing upright on the beach, which was a shabby hut.
It looks like the building is very old, but still well maintained.
The hut was standing on a reef on the seafront, perhaps the goal was to prevent the collapse of the hut from the erosion of seawater abrasion.
His feelings at that moment changed for the better, not like that anymore.
"Thank God" Axijim thanked. Then he wondered in his heart.
"Is the hut inhabited? is there someone? God, may someone help me."
"I'd better approach the shack" he said.
Axijim then walked closer to the hut.
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