
Sindara City, One of the small towns in the kingdom of Kumbara. The city is located in the southern part of the Kingdom of Kumbara whose life rests on trade. As usual, the city center is crowded with buyers with shouting. The cries of traders became the main rhythm in the chirping of birds in the sky of Sindara City. This peace is one of the commonplace things when the old war did not happen but in the midst of the hustle and bustle of traders, came a discordant cry that deafened the ears.
"Stolen ! Thief ! Thief !" Shouted the fat man with the bald head while chasing the skinny boy who held 2 pieces of bread. Although his body was thin, the boy continued to run fast while avoiding buyers and merchant carts that passed by. The one who was chasing was even angrier seeing the skinny boy getting further away. Some other traders tried to catch and hit him but the effort was in vain to see the speed of running and the shrewdness of the skinny boy in dodging. Until shortly appeared a smile on the face of the bald man who was full of sweat when he saw the prey he was chasing fell because he avoided the cart that was moving across the road in front of him. He got closer and picked up the wooden slats that were on the road.
"I finally caught you skinny boy". With glaring eyes the bald man swung his wood which hit the skinny boy's back. After hitting a few times he saw the skinny boy neither crying nor moaning even without expression. Other merchants began to approach to judge the boy. The bald man grew increasingly furious when he saw the look on the boy's face remained flat, but when he was about to hit his head, The boy turned around and kicked something between the bald man's thighs until his eyes bulged out without making a sound. For a few seconds he knelt.
The skinny boy stood back up and ran while holding tightly to the bread he held, although some were covered with dust when he fell. The boy disappeared without turning around looking at the bald man who was still moaning in pain while holding something between his thighs.
The skinny boy named Arya Sena still continued to run despite his bloody back wetting his shabby clothes. His flat face continued to stare ahead without looking back. He was about 7 years old with a thin body but because since childhood accustomed to working and hunting he had good strength and endurance.
Sena continued to step into the forest on the edge of the city of Sindara. A smile appeared on his lips as he stared at the bread he was grasping. Until he arrived in front of a reok hut that almost collapsed with leaves as the roof. It has been 2 years Sena lives in a hut in the middle of the forest because she does not have money to rent lodging let alone buy a house in the city.
"I can finally bring the bread "he muttered in his heart while thinking of the happy smile the only person he cared about in this world who was lying in the hut.