He's among them.

mamma?

In just a split second all enemies disappear in the smog, with just a single pull on a trigger.

Papou increasingly tightened his grip on Daga's arm, now they are surrounded by strange creatures with a terrible form. Papou just closed his eyes and held tightly onto Daga's back shirt.

“Lo scared?” daga asked as she wiped the sweat that filled Papou's forehead. Papou was really scared for now.

“they are uda on the factory, now you can open your eyes.” Papou did not believe Daga's words, Papou kept his eyes closed even more Papou tightened his grip on Daga's clothes.

“That's a big deal,” Daga tried to let go of Papou's hand that was tightly gripping his shirt.

When Papou opened his matan another figure appeared before his eyes, he could not be vanished by the decay.

Daga grew furious, Daga slapped the rifle straight at him, the figure licking his blood-soaked hand.

“Hahaha ... no hit,” the figure even popped his tongue. That made Dag even more upset.

Once again Daga tried to hit the boy with the rifle he was holding, freeing the rifle to pass through his body as if there was nothing there.

“Gak got hit, got hit. wlek .. wlek ....” The figure was looking increasingly for Daga's anger.

Papou keeps his eyes closed, but there is a strange sound in his ear, like the sound of singing but with lyrics that Papou does not understand, Papou mastered 4 languages, first Indonesian, English, English, japanese and korean. But his singing is not one of those languages.

Gradually Papou no longer listened to Daga's voice. Papou has moved now, Daga is no longer with him. Filled with a mirror, Papou can see his reflection in the mirror.

Papou's kisses heard the voice of the child whimpering in pain and asking for forgiveness and Papou also listened to the voice of ridicule for the child. In between the roaring voice and the makian Papou heard a singing voice that was very seductive but melodious.

Papou continued to be rare to find the source of the voice, until his feet reached the end of this place, they did not have a reflection in the mirror. Then what does all this mean?

Papou's heart was like being hit by a hard object. When her green eye glint captures Papou's presence. The boy smiled at Papou, he was silent, but the man's leg kept kicking him.

“Hanna?” Papou muttered softly.

Hanna screamed again as her black hair was grabbed by the woman. Papou held back his movements, his tears sagging. Papou never cared about others, but why now his heart was called to help.

Papou runs towards Hanna, but the more Papou tries to run, the distance between him and Hanna stretches further. The sound of singing was increasingly heard clearly in Papou's ears.

The initially dark room immediately turned bright there were clouds and bright sunlight like day in real life.

Time seems to go fast, the color of the sky continues to change from noon until red splashes his cash at dusk until the dark simalam continues to rotate showing the torture experienced by the green eyes that always make Papou always thrown into the past. Like a memory that has been forgotten or indeed deliberately made lost.

~SF.L~

Daga was really annoyed by the figure, he was busy licking his blood-filled hand, enjoying it as if it was a very good meal.

“Lo who the hell?” Daga rolled her eyes.

Instead of answering Daga's question, the boy laughed at the blood he licked and spat out with his saliva.

Daga rubbed the disgust of her blood-filled face.

“Lo ..” Daga tries to hold back her emotions for nothing she hits the figure, a figure present in a normal human form in the form of children with a face that is very adorable, but very disgusting in the eyes of Daga.

Being so upset with the boy made Daga unaware of what was going on with Papou.

~SF.L~

Papou was stunned when someone held his leg, the hand felt cold. The touch on his leg made Papou remember the cold hand on his cheek while in the hospital.

Papou looked at his feet there Hanna, the girl smiled with wounds all over her body and blood seeping from her white skin.

Papou looked around, looking around for the woman who tortured Hanna earlier. Papou doesn't see her anymore.

Regardless of what happened between Papou and Hanna, Papou immediately squatted to equalize his position with the little girl.

What makes Papou even more full is when Hanna smiles at him. Now Papou has completely forgotten his problem with Hanna.

“Kak Pou,” said the boy in a soft tone.

Papou replies with a smile, Papou gently rubs Hanna's head and tries to help Hanna to sit down.

Papou immediately pulled out the shapeless alma mater from his bag. Papou tore it apart, using it to clean Hanna's wounds. Papou does not really understand how to clean a good and right wound.

“You why can I believe this? Who was it?” papou asked between his hands that were busy cleaning the wounds on Hanna's body.

“Tadi mami ...” Hanna's voice sounds sad, but a line of smiles still carve the face of the indo girl.

“your parents?” Papou is still not sure if it is people who know Hanna, which parents are able to hurt their children to this extent. Yeah ... Even if Papou admits Hanna is a bitch.

“Iya ... evil mami likes to hit me, like to get angry especially if you see my green eyes, if I am wrong if I have green eyes?” Hanna grumbled loudly, the child remained cheerful with so many wounds on the body.

Papou also felt what Hanna felt. Painful, even very painful, Papou's hands were still busy cleaning Hanna's wounds, wiping the blood away.

“But good mama same me sister, I love same mama, although mama ... ugly.” Hanna's words swallowed calling the word ugly, Papou far the ugly context of a child - children are not necessarily really ugly.

Papou's forehead frowned, his eyebrows interlocked to hear the word mama, “mama who?”

Hanna put her hand on her head as if she was thinking, “Kakak no far?”

Papou shakes his head, he really does not stay far, thousands of people in this world are called mama and Papou will not know all those people.

“times anyway,” Hanna without getting upset. Papou snorted bitterly, Hanna had already turned back into her annoying mode again.

“Who?” Papou tried to ask again, Papou still froze to be patient.

“Truly don't know?” Papou really wanted to punch Hanna's innocent face.

“Who's Hanna?” Papou is still trying to be patient, Papou's sympathetic sense begins to diminish little by little for Hanna.

“That's ghost mama, she always helps me. His face was crushed, his head was almost split, a lot of blood was coming out of his head. Said she was also mom sister youo.”

Papou is flabbergasted, what Hanna means is a hospital ghost.

“What's the guarantee, until he wants to help you?” Papou asked in a panicked tone.

“Saidakan only ragaku unguk accommodates other mama's children,” Papou immediately gaping while Hanna did not feel anything.

Papou clenched his strong handle, why the ghost of the hospital is always targeting small children, of course the target is small children, small children are easy to lie.