Santri Famiglia's

The Eye of Disaster Carrier

Aeneas remained unmoved. He knew enough that a commotion was going on. His calm demeanor was because he understood his assistant would overcome this commotion.

"Fathers, mothers, I reiterate once again that we are human beings" said Aeneas' assistant.

"Then why are his eyes green?"

"Previously introduce, my name is Kelana. Indonesians are just like you. Therefore, the color of our eyes is the same. While my boss is—he is Italian. A lot of people from the European continent have bright irises like this boss of mine" Kelana said.

"Couldn't you? Where is the continent of Europe? Why are his eyes like that?"

There are still those who doubt Kelana's testimony. They also came back boisterous themselves, assuming Kelana was lying. One of the tmperamentals provoked the citizens.

"Wait for what else? Let's get your ass off! Don't trust these swindlers and demons!"

"They may have the science of revenge."

"True, maybe this fraudster is trying to hypnotize us by constantly talking. Then, they'll loot our house once we're all hypnotized."

"true."

"Let's get your ass!"

The men advanced, attacking Aeneas and Kelana simultaneously. Travelling swiftly blocking the hands of someone who first approached while brandishing a weapon. He bent the man's hand. The man also screamed in pain.

Kelana took the machete he brought and threw it far away. Then he lifted the man's body and threw it to some people who approached.

Meaning rather away from the door goal with her daughter. He was afraid of getting involved in that impromptu fight. Especially if you become the victim of the wrong target. He doesn't want to. That girl still wants to live a long life. The child who was crying was terrified.

The fight is still going on. They were able to face them alone without Aeneas's intervention. Aeneas still stood still in his place.

Apparently, a mistake is just grabbing a weapon and then dropping it without hurting them. Some of them got up, looked for weapons that had been thrown carelessly and then attacked again. Looks like Kelana has to make a little threat.

Three people approached. He took one of their weapons. As before, he threw the booty weapon. Celurit sped up, almost grazing a father who was about to grab a machete lying on the ground. The celurit stuck to the ground, right in front of the fingertips outstretched on the cleaver.

"Yeahah!" shouted the father.

He fell down with his arms propped up. His heart was immediately torn by the incident. Almost his life was lost by flying scorches. He no longer dared to get into fights and decided to run home.

Kick the other guy to fall. While the other one was still approaching, he twisted his hand and then turned his body. He used his left hand to lock the man's left hand. While the right hand he uses to hold the right hand of the man who holds the machete. He directed the sharp side of the cleaver against the man he held.

"Stop attacking if you don't want your friends to get hurt!" threaten Kelana with a deliberately hardened voice.

The household mothers who had been spectators had been reduced in number. Some are still in the yard, some are hiding behind the fence while peeking. Mr. Disandra Kelana tried to keep the machete from his neck. However, Kelana's energy was too strong.

"Please, don't kill me!" pinta sandra was trembling in fear.

"Well, I promise," said Sandra limply.

However, Kelana did not immediately release it.He still had to use it as Sandra for a while longer.

"Fathers, Mothers, wherever you are. Whether you are here or hiding, please put your weapons down! I'm not here to find trouble. You can either hang out on this page or go home. Whatever you. But I hope you guys are willing to stay here for a moment. There are things I must explain to you so that this kind of thing does not happen again in the future."

Finished speaking, Kelana released her Sandra. The father who became Sandranya also put weapons to the ground followed by other residents who feel safer.

Then one of the residents asked, "What do you want to say to us?"

Kelana has been observing the behavior of the residents since the first time they met the little girl. Seeing their treatment of Aeneas alone he could tell that Sanum and his son were having a life of apprehension in this village. He is not a fortune teller but it is very easy to guess through the social conditions of society. Although he had never seen Sanum and his son.

There is labeling and discrimination that occurs whether intentional or not. However, Kelana's observations state that most do it by accident. Evident from the misunderstanding that had just occurred, they branded Aeneas a demon for lack of knowledge. Then, they use the limitations of that knowledge to interpret the new reality in their eyes subjectively—which eventually becomes misguided.

Nevertheless, twenty-five percent of the chances of them doing it intentionally cannot be ignored. The human heart who knows. It is possible that there are people who use the ignorance of the citizens to harm the Sanum family.

This is not good for the psychological development of children. Looks like Kelana and Aeneas came at the right time. It's not too late to fix everything.

The first step to improving the situation is to change the mindset of the community by providing a little knowledge. This is so that similar events do not happen again. Kelana took her smart phone from her waist bag. He opened the map app then approached the crowd of citizens and showed them a map of the world.

"You guys see this?" the word Kelana refers to the position of a group of islands, "This is the country of Indonesia. It is located in the Asian continent. Southeast Asia."

Together the residents pay attention to the screen of the phone whose brightness has been set to the maximum limit. They stared at the ranks of the island that had been recognized long ago. They also responded to Kelana's words.

"Yes, I know. Back then SD was told to draw a map of Indonesia."

"I am too."

"Sama, I still remember the shapes."

"If Indonesia, we all know. We are Indonesian. What are you showing us for?"

"Basic freak!"

"Yes, weird."

"I think we're less clever times."

Next they attacked Kelana with dozens of uncensored scorn. They no longer dared to physically attack because they knew that Kelana was very strong. If they were afraid of the power of wandering, they should not dare to make fun of him either. Because it could have triggered Kelana's anger.

However, in reality they look like they are not afraid of Kelana at all. It was all because of Kelana's own words. The man did not want to provoke a fight here. That means Kelana will not do violence if not fished first.