Reincarnation Into Another World

Faded

“Nothing, papa will be here soon.” Ray clasped the injured chick with both hands.

“Ray?” call his father from behind.

Seeing his son not returning his call, he approached him closer to Art.

“You why sit here, after all you come here not wearing sandals even though many chicken tits loh.” His father told Ray.

“Papa see” With both hands directed right in front of his father.

It was clearly a chick with one of its wings lower than the other, seeing that Ray's father immediately knew if the wings were injured. He immediately took the chick out of Ray's hand.

“It looks like his wing has an injury.”

“What papa can cure it?” Ray asked with a look of pity looking at the chick.

Ray's father knew it was difficult to treat the chick's wings because they were too small.

“for papa this is quite difficult, and also we have no medicine for animals.” Speak his father

The art that was next to his father could only see and observe, he slowly drew his father's hand in front of him to see more clearly the chick.

“if the chick is not healed, then he will die.” Said Ray.

“Not really, for some animals have healing abilities that are quite fast, including chickens. Well... now we have to hand over this chick to the mother, so that later the hen will keep it until sem-.”

Not yet had Ray's father complete the sentence, he saw the look of the anxious face of his two children. Not knowing what else to say, the father just took a deep breath and lowered his head.

“So we have to how?, papa said earlier at home there is no medicine to heal animal wounds. If you go out to buy it will definitely take a lot of time, because in this region there is no store that sells medicines for animals. The drug can be obtained in the city.” Obviously his father towards his two children.

Ray, who insisted that his father could heal the chick, also looked confused as to what to say.

Simultaneously Ray and his father let out a long sigh, The art of seeing what his father and brother were doing was also participating in his demonstration.

Seeing the behavior of his little daughter, the father chuckled. Suddenly he remembered something that could be used.

“Ah... Ray, you now meet mama in your chest and request medicine box.”

Without asking much, Ray nodded and quickly ran into the house.

“Papa, will the chicks die?” A serious art question gazed towards the injured chicken wings.

“Just relax baby, this chick won't die.” The father replied to his daughter.

After just a few minutes, Ray returned from the house with the white medicine box his father had ordered.

“Papa, this.” Said Ray with his breath still panting.

Soon his father took the box from Ray's hand, and he opened the medicine box.

“Papa actually want to use which medicine?, whereas earlier papa said at home there is no medicine for animals.” Asked Ray curiously.

“Papa just remember, in this box there is a small wound plaster that we can use. Indeed this is not a cure for animals, but if used to cover the wounds of chicks this seems to be able to. If we leave the wound on the wings of this chick just like that, fearing that later growth on the wings will deteriorate. It can even result in failure to grow on the wings.” Answer the father.

Slowly Ray's father bandaged the injured wing. In other parts Ray is told to pull the wings of the chicks slowly so that it can be wrapped perfectly.

“Alright, Ray release.” Ray's father.

Slowly Ray releases it so that the plaster does not open.

“This chicken will be fine, we only wait five days for this wound on her wing to improve. If the time comes we will release this plaster.” His father was clear to both of them.

“Hopefully this chick can come back healthy and grow up healthy.” Ray said with a face full of happiness.

“Papa also hopes like that, so that we can cut this chicken and make it into a rendang chicken. Uh... come to think of it, you're hungry.” Said the father while looking at the chicks with a view of hunger.

Hearing his father's words, Ray and Art simultaneously showed a shocked face. Ray quickly hid the chick he had held behind his body.

Seeing the response of the two children, the father laughed. “Quiet papa won't do it, now the chick belongs to you. But.. although papa can not cut the chick, there are still other chickens that papa can serve as chicken rendang.”

“Papa!” Tegur Ray and Art simultaneously.

“Ya already, now return the chick to its parent.” Tell the father to his son.

Before he wanted to return the chicken, Ray looked back at the plaster on his wings. With his consciousness, Ray touched the plaster and slightly pressed it.

“cit.. cit.. cit The sound of chicken.

“Ray!, what are you doing. Why did you suppress the chick's wound?” Said his father in a high enough tone and hurried to take the chick out of his son's hand.

“Ah... ta-tadi Ray just want to fix the plaster, because this plaster is a little open.” Obviously Ray.

“Huh... yasudah let papa who will put this chick.” Stepping past Ray.

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“Stupid brother!” Say Art with an angry face.

“Bu-no, earlier sister just wanted to”

“kakak really is very stupid!. I know that you can think of a way out, it's just that your mind is depressed. Let go of all the entanglements in your mind, think clearly!.” Jerk Art back in a louder tone.

“Hah?, What art did you mak-” At that instant Ray fell silent, slowly surrounding Ray began to darken.

‘A-I've heard this sentence.’ Inner Ray.

Ray looked towards his two palms, clearly visible his body was now trembling. So much fear lingered in Ray's feelings, his mind was in turmoil.

As soon as he set his gaze forward to see his sister, so surprised, Ray saw his parents were now in front of him.

“Papa, mama, Seni” call Ray, he reached out his hand and hoped that they would reach for the helping hand.

Slowly the father, mother and sister who were now in front of him turned around and walked away from Ray.

“No, please don't go!” Shouted Ray.

With all his strength Ray ran towards his family, but the more Ray ran hard, the further the distance between them.

“Please stop!. PAPA!.. MAMA!.. ART!.”