
In his sleep Zuin dreamed. He's in a very crowded amusement park. Full of traders and parents who took their children. The musical sounds of the various game booths and human voices were heard mixed into one, low boisterous in his ears.
"Zuin, don't go there" a woman's voice was heard warning. Zuin cringing. Who's the lady? He had never seen it but felt familiar. Is that his mother? Is her mother still alive? He turned his head and found the woman standing behind him, their faces similar, so Zuin was sure it must be his mother. His mother is really alive. Alive and looking young, it seems.
Perplexed Zuin looked around, and realized that he was not the one who was called the woman, there stood a child, perhaps six years old, filled and had a funny face, it was her six-year-old self!
"Don't play too far Zuin, mama doesn't want you to get lost, it's so crowded here" she grabbed Zuin's little hand, and took him to an empty chair on the edge of the park.
"Sit here first, mama will buy you ice cream" the woman said as she pointed to the ice cream stand with a long queue of shoppers, located less than a hundred meters from where they were.
"Don't go anywhere and don't talk to strangers, if there's anything to yell at, you'll hear it."
"Little penguin nodded but his eyes looked around excitedly. Zuin continued to observe from a distance, these memories were still vaguely imprinted, memories of the first time he was invited to the amusement park.
Suddenly little Zuin stepped down from the chair, and began to walk away. The Zuin who saw the little Zuin immediately panicked.
Oye... Come back, you can get lost!Nervously Zuin turned to the woman who was queuing at the ice cream stand, he wanted to scream but somehow his voice did not come out, after several futile attempts, he said, eventually Zuin decided to follow the little Zuin.
Little Zuin continued walking while looking around with interest, not realizing that he was getting lost in the crowd. Zuin painstakingly followed until they both reached the outskirts of the park, located at the back of a quiet booth. Zuin was deathly pale when he came to his senses, the sight before them was shocking, there was a tall man figure in neat clothes, a little disheveled from having just fought, there was a tall man in his clothes, his hair was slightly longer than it should have been, covering the side of his face, the man was bleeding on his shoulder, his blood was seeping through his white shirt.
The man's hand was holding a knife full of blood... And in front of him lay the figure of another man wearing a suit, with his stomach badly wounded by a knife. Zuin tried to see the man's face. But to no avail, the man lying on the floor was covered by the tall man.
The man standing in front of the corpse turned his head and saw the little Zuin glued to him. Like the woman earlier, the man seemed to be unaware of the presence of the great Zuin as well, and somehow the Zuin seemed to be fixated, only able to see, unable to do anything about it.
"Hello son," greeted the man with a dazzling smile.
"Are you lost?" without a care the man folded the knife full of blood in his hand and put it in his pocket. Little zuin frowned.
"I was with my mom... Did you kill him?" he asked in a childish voice as if he did not know who the man who was lying lifeless on the floor. The man glanced at the corpse at his feet, then shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
"He deserves to die, he's already betrayed me, so I killed him with this knife, such a human doesn't deserve to live." The little penguin looked at the man fearlessly.
"You didn't call the police?" tanyanya polo's. The man laughed immediately.
"Police? What can the police do here? I've been lucky enough no one saw this incident, until you came," his expression turned cruel. Then the man approached the little Zuin.
Run!! Let's run!! Zuin tried to shout, warning the little Zuin, but his voice could not come out, his legs as if glued. The man then crouched down in front of the little Zuin.
"I'm sorry you're in the wrong place, son, but I think I should get rid of you too." The little zuin did not pay any attention to the man's words, his gaze directed at the blood on his shoulder.
"What?" the man frowned, then glanced at his blood-filled shoulder, "Oh...It's just a small wound, I'll cover it with a jacket" he continued, glancing at his brown jacket lying on the ground.Without guessing little Zuin took out the wound plaster he always carried from his pocket.
"Can be treated with this? papa always covers my bleeding wounds with this.
"The man was stunned, then laughed out loud.
"Of course you can, thank you," while still smiling he took the handyplast out of little Zuin's hand and put it in his pocket, "What's your name, son?"
"Zuin, replied plain Zuin. Slowly the man stood up, took his jacket off the ground and put it on, then extended his hand to the little Zuin.
"Zuin.. and you said you were with your mama? It was a coincidence that I came here and could see you, "the man looked carefully at Zuin, looking satisfied with what he found.
"Hmm.It looks like you're lost, come on, I'll take you to the information section so your grandmother can find you."
Zuin heaved a sigh of relief as the man seemed to have already undoed his intention to get rid of the little Zuin just like he had said earlier. The little Zuin hand received the man's helping, and they joined together towards a more crowded area. Zuin hurriedly followed the two of them.
They got to the information section and the man handed the little Zuin over to the officer guarding there, before leaving he crouched down again in front of the little Zuin.
"You're not gonna say anything you saw to anyone else, are you?" ask her while smiling. Little zuin nodded his head. The man is pushing his pinky.
"Promise?" The little zuin smiled, the children's innocent smile and frowned at the man's finger.
"Promise."
with his slightly dangerous smile, the man stood up and waved.
"Then farewell to Zuin." he muttered as he stepped away. Suddenly the man stopped and twisted his body, directly facing the Zuin. Zuin instantly turned deathly pale, the handsome man staring straight at him! Is he aware of his presence ???
Zuin's eyes traced the man. This time the man's face was completely clear. And a consciousness jerked him, the black hair... Everything looked younger, but Zuin recognized him.
"Kyle....?" hesitated. The man smiled, a satisfied smile that was a little vile and scary, a smile that Kyle couldn't possibly have shown that was so warm to him.
"Don't you, call me Raka. Too bad you didn't see how your father died" said the man, then laughed wickedly.
Zuin's eyes glared perfectly. Papa's dead? Then as quickly as possible Zuin ran to the place where the corpse had been. The body still exists. And... Zuin continued to walk closer until the lifeless face of the man became clearer. When he realized the man's face was exactly the same as his papa, no, it was indeed his papa. Zuin immediately ran to the papa and shouted in panic.
"FATHER!" he also woke up from his nightmare.