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Echa opened her eyes when she heard the cheerful laughter of a child.

"Do you feel happy?" ask a child to his friends in the corner.

"Yes, I am very happy, it turns out that my mother and father look happy with my departure." replied a little girl who was about 5 years old with blood filled with shabby white clothes.

"I'm Geon." said a boy who asked the question.

"I'm Cila." said a little boy who was about 4 years old.

"I'm Fia" said the little boy who answered Geon's question.

"I'm Methew" said a 6-year-old boy.

"My heart ached when it was called an illegitimate child by my father. But I was happy at the time that Dad was really talking to me." Methew said with a plain smile.

Echa stepped closer to the 4 children who were talking about themselves. His heart was moved when he heard the story of Methew, the 6-year-old boy was suicidal because he was not strong with the treatment of his father.

Methew, the child resulting from an extramarital pregnancy was always called 'unlawful child' by his father. Isn't that too cruel? It was all because of his own father. A child of this age must accept the harsh reality, Methew is not wrong but why is he being punished?

Echa could feel the pain in Methew's heart as she recalled how his father spoke in a high tone while calling him words inappropriate for a child to hear.

"Why does your father speak like that? Your name is good, Methew." said Cila.

"I also don't know why you call me that, but I don't hate you, I just get mad at myself and always ask why you hate me? I'm not a useful kid so I jumped from the top to make you happy. Because that's what I want." said Methew with a long sigh.

"What did your father say?" Ask Geon.

"If you want to make me happy, then jump off the top" replied Methew mimicking his father's voice with a face that was adorable even though it was a bit awful.

"You're lucky to make your father happy before and I, I don't know why it could be like this" Cila said with teary eyes.

"You don't remember it at all?" ask Fia.

"All I remember is dark, my chest hurts and hurts like it was stabbed something." replied Cila while looking at her body.

There was a puncture wound on his left chest, somehow deep stabbing that surely Echa felt a very extraordinary pain, even his chest felt tight when breathing air.

Cila. This 4-year-old child is very unfortunate, he became the victim of the pesugilikan of both parents just for the sake of office and property.

Echa could see her mother and father getting the most important position for the country in a very instant way, she only needed to sacrifice her children once every half a year.

Though in hindsight, parents work it just to see the happy smile of their children is not it? But why is this the opposite? Parents who are only selfish.

"I don't know why mom and dad wanted to kill me so much, when I always got the rankings, went to the inter-school championships but I never saw that, I never saw that, he tortured me and compared it to the neighbor's child who could build a house from the results of social media" said Fia.

"Social media? What'sthat?" ask Geon.

"I also don't know what you said at that time, I can't remember" Fia replied.

Fia. This 5-year-old has entered elementary school, participated in many championships and perfected the name of the school, in his small room there are many trophies with the words champion 1 all.

Fia's mother and father don't want achievements but all they want is a sensation, like a neighbor's son who can make money from some social media.

They both agreed to kill Fia in order to be in the public spotlight. Does it have to be this cruel to look for a camera? Why not just the achievement of his son who is proud on social media? Bizarrely.

"I was killed by all my family. They want to make me food, I don't know what my family meant by food that they must have forced me to drink 3 liters of kerosene." said Geon whose tongue looks like there are burns and charred.

"I don't know what it's like, my mouth is burning and my stomach is going to explode" Geon replied.

Geon. A 7-year-old boy who was forced to drink 3 liters of kerosene by his family.

They want to make Geon as an offering so that their wealth increases and has no end.

The figure they worshipped chose Geun as his meal. This handsome little boy must become a victim of wealth again.

These days all men are mad for property and office, but when they have both they forget that they too will die.

Four poor little children must accept the harsh reality, receive punishment for the actions of both parents, ah I don't know Echa became angry when hearing the story of a child of this age.

Did his parents have no conscience? or maybe you don't have a heart? There are still people out there who want to have a baby.

It seems to them that the baby has no meaning. Echa had already shed tears hearing even seeing a visual flash of these little ones.

But suddenly his body was pulled by something, as if it should not know more deeply. Echa went back inside her body.

He squinted when the morning sun hit his eyes. Last night Pearl and Alvero's wedding was over at 22:30.

They still live in this haunted building, too tired if they have to go home very late.

Echa got out of bed and stepped foot into the bathroom, before she brought the bathrobe first.

15 Minutes have passed Echa is finished with the show shower and has been wearing clothes, now live using skincare.

"Ca." call someone while opening the door to Echa's room.

"Hm?" sahut Echa looked at the person who entered his room through the reflection of the mirror.

"Kirain is not awake yet" said the man as he moved his feet towards the bed.

"Aren't you sleeping?" Ask Echa. That person is Bara, who else if not Bara? No one would visit Echa's room this early.

"Hm." murmured Bara while closing his eyes.

"What happened last night?" ask Echa.

"Please deadline." replied Bara.

Echa did not answer Bara's words, he set his foot toward Bara to check her temperature.

"Ca. dizzy," said Bara as Echa held her forehead.

"How much does it take to not sleep at all?" ask Echa while massaging Bara's head.

"Thank." answered Bara.

"Why not sleep?" ask Echa.

"Main the game used to be a little bit like the others, sorry." replied Bara who now looked into Echa's eyes. Echa could only let out a long sigh when he got such a word.

"Sister, Caca will not forbid brother to play games or whatever you like, but you should know the time not to make brother sick," said Echa who is still massaging Bara's head. Bara simply nodded her head in response while closing her eyes back.