Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case

113: The Story of Judah (Part 2)

#NOTE: EVERYTHING TYPED HERE IS FICTION. PLEASE READERS DO NOT MISUNDERSTAND ALL THE THINGS WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR!

Flashback still on ....

"Huh ..really. Are you a kid who steals in this area a lot?" ask Evocation.

Little Judel could only nod timidly while lowering his head. He doesn't know what to do. Although he was often caught off guard, he had never been chased to this extent. Maybe Evocation is a different person, of course different, he is a former assassin, but little Yudel does not know about this.

Evocation removed the grip of her hand from little Judel. He sighed, then asked, "Where are your parents?"

Little Judah said, "Separation. Mother often hit and did not give food. I'm hungry."

Evocation was silent for a while, before finally asking, "How about you just stay with me?"

Little Judel put on a look of confusion. This time, someone invited her to live together. He doesn't know how to. All he had in his head was the trauma his mother had given him: Putting him in a kennel, sometimes even to survive he also ate dog food. Cruel.

Little Yudel shook her head firmly. To him, all that was left was trauma, he assumed that living anywhere was the same. He did not want to go back to sleep or eat in the dog kennel.

Evocation asked, "Why don't you want to?"

Little Judel thought, If I tell him about this, will he do the same to me? I told you, don't tell people about the bad things you're doing. I don't understand, but I'll follow Dad!

Little Judel chose to shut up and bowed his head.

Evocation looks very patient.

"Are you afraid that others will do bad things to you like your mother did? I'm not that kind of person" Evocation said.

Formerly, I was like that, Inner Evocation.

Little Judel hesitantly stared with a look of disbelief at the old man who spoke to him.

"If you don't want to tell a story, then let it go. I will not force. I just wanted to give you something you never got from your parents" Evocation said. He decided to give his affection to little Judel.

Of course little Judel did not know what Evocation meant. All he had in his head was how to escape, then survive for the next day, the next page.

Evocation knew what little Judel was thinking. He didn't interrupt. He waited, waiting for little Judel to give his answer.

Judel's small dilemma. He did not have the heart to leave his mother, at the same time did not want to return to the house that felt like the torment of hell. He finally chose to keep quiet because he did not know what to answer.

Evocation is the same. He also fell silent and waited for a reply from little Judel.

After a moment of silence, Evocation let out a long sigh. "What are you thinking? Is there anything that makes you feel uneasy?" tanyakanya.

"Hey. Why are you crying?" ask Evocation. He's a little panicked. Even though he was a hit man, he could not stand his name as a child. His conscience is still there, he can still feel.

Evocation gently rubbed the little Judel's head, trying to calm him down. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. Is something bothering you? You can tell me," he said.

Little Judel shook his head. He still did not believe in Evocation. According to him, the old man looked very creepy, even though he told him to believe.

"Do you have a problem with an old man like me?" Evocation questions on target. Indeed little Judah had a problem with the so-called 'parents'.

"Hem." Little Yudel muttered a little while nodding slowly. Evocation knew, then let out a long sigh.

"Listen, Son. If you have a problem with your parents, you shouldn't be like this. Shall I take you home?" tanya Evocation, who made the expression of little Yudel's face immediately turned into fear.

So right, he had a problem with his parents, Inner Evocation. Is there something bad going on between them?

"I don't know what you want. Instead of thinking about it, you'd better just go home" Evocation said.

"It's not a house!" hardik little Yudel. Crying broke. Even an old geezer who originally wanted to buy at the Evocation grocery store immediately paused his intentions, giving room for Evocation and little Yudel to chat. Very understanding.

Evocation patted his eel slowly. The old man still did not understand why little Judel thought his house was not home. A moment later, he remembered the words of the people who said that there were small thieves in the area.

"Are you the little thief that the people around you mean?" ask Evocation patiently.

Evocation is adept at persuading young children. Even as little Judah. Maybe because in the past when he was a hitman, his profession interlude was to keep children in orphanages.

A noble-hearted rude man? That title might not be worth pinning for him either.

"Yes. I am what the people mean" said little Yudel.

Evocation then remembered one child who had been adopted. The boy's name is Waikit. He was a Jew living in Cuba. The regime in Cuba at the time was very violent. They also forced the Marrano to convert to Christianity. Unable to be in the small country, Waikit's parents left their son there and went somewhere. It is not yet clear whether they are alive or dead.

Whisky Woods interrupts Yudel's story ....

"Wait a minute. So, you mean you and the guy over there were adopted by the same guy?" ask Whisk while pointing towards Waikit who was chuckling with Haz. He's jealous actually.

"Evocation even has an orphanage. If you go to Cuba, don't forget to visit it. The name of the orphanage was Amor y Devocion" Yudel said.

"Love and Duties? The name of the orphanage is a little strange," Whisk said.

"It's not strange.it's just the hope of Evocation. He wanted the orphans to get their love and affection. Also, do not forget to worship those who have given them happiness" said Yudel.

"Why, that filial word sucks a little. You're not aware that you're being treated like a 'loyal dog', are you?"