
days have changed, I am still asleep in bed and there is a man calling - call my name .
"Sofia" called out while knocking - knocking on my bedroom door
"sofia, I'm sure you'll wake up late" he said
"sofia, what time did you sleep last night?until you're hard to get up like this?" ask her again
"yes, my father woke up" I replied
I stayed silent for a while and looked around.
" it's morning like that" I said
"Dad wait, at the dinner table yeah" she shouted from outside the door
"yes, father" I replied
meanwhile
°Dining table
"Sofia sorryin dad yes, all night dad has to do overtime father duty is also a lot" he said while stroking my hair
"yes, what is it" I said with a smile towards him
"dad left yes, you don't be naughty yes son" he said while kissing my forehead and go away my death
"Alone again" my dumal
"not alone anymore, there will be me" said the little boy suddenly appeared before me
"do you know my name?" ask me
"i know, I'm Zara" she replied
"your father's a prosecutor?" ask her
I just gripped my head
"what is a prosecutor?" ask her
"force it's the one who judges the guilty" I replied
"ouh" she answered
"why indeed?" answer me
"it's okay, my father and my mother back in my day there was no such thing as a prosecutor, if guilty of death, immediately,I was killed by the people because my mother and father were guilty" he replied
"are you not afraid of me?" ask her again
"no, not at all" I replied
"zara, I have to go to school, you take care of the house well, drugs" I continued
"sofia don't tell anyone about me to your friend, if you say you can be weird, okay?" her scream
"yes okay, dadah zara" I replied