The Darkest Dream

The Darkest Dream
Little one, clever Lizzie



Lizzie twisted her body many times, her sleep agitated. Sometimes his eyes open and then close again.


In the other room, Sky was trying to calm Leah who looked a little agitated and occasionally fierce. Cloey was holding Leon, the little man was a little disturbed by his deep sleep, because the brother was crying.


"Is she warm, dad?" cloey asked as she patted Leon's thigh softly.


"No, honey. Leah looks restless, maybe her stomach hurts. Get her some telon oil" Sky reached out his hand to the wife, because the thing she asked for was in the mattress near the wife.


"Try the exchange, I'm the one holding her. Maybe he wants me to breastfeed him without using a bottle of milk." Cloey put Leon on the bed. Sky looks hesitant, but does not want the wife sad.


"Here," Just about to lay on Cloey's lap, Leah cried louder and louder. Hurriedly Sky carried her back then petted her. His heart felt something was wrong, but I didn't know what it was.


"Let me, sweet heart. Maybe Leah's trying to spoil it with her daddy." Kekeh Sky comforted the wife who looked glum. For almost a week now, Lizzie and Leah have been clinging to him. Leon even almost rarely he carried a cradle if his two daughters had not slept.


Cloey looked at Leon's petite face, her heart a little restless. The fussiness of her daughter tonight feels unusual, but I dare not conclude anything.


"Sleep with Leon, honey. You need rest, I'll sleep after Leah's comfortable." Sky looked pityfully at his wife. Sofi went to town a few days ago with Jeff and hasn't returned yet. Only Mina was helping her at home, obviously her wife was exhausted. Sky chose to work in a tax office in the city to fill his free time. Her two children are now 3 months old, her life has begun to feel safe these past few months.


"Well, I'll go to sleep, if you get tired just wake up me." Cloey stared at her husband's tired bead without heart, but her daughter could not compromise at all.


"Well, sweet heart. Sleep" said Sky, smiling gently at his wife. Cloey pulled out a blanket to cover herself as well as the child sleeping next to her. Sky stared at the wall clock that had shown at 2 o'clock. Soon morning, and her daughter still looks restless even though she is no longer crying.


Sky walked out to fill the glass of drinking water, but when he arrived in the dining room, a shadow was seen behind the kitchen glass window. Sky held his breath then gazed towards his daughter who was getting restless in his sling. Is this a sign, his mind begins to guess. Sky walked back slowly, before long the sound of the kitchen door being opened forcefully from outside. Sky gulped his saliva with great difficulty, not a matter of fear. But with three children and one woman who loved her very much. Sky will definitely be overwhelmed.


"Mina?" inner Sky whispered. Then rushed to Mina's room next to her daughter Lizzie's room. Fortunately the room was not in the key, Sky pulled the door handle as slow as possible and went in to build the waiter.


"Mina's? The mina? get up" whispered Sky slowly.


Mina blinked both her eyes, then looked at her master a little surprised.


"What's up, sir?" the typical hoarse voice of waking up Mina also whispered.


"Someone tries to get in through the kitchen door, Leah's carrying I'm gonna wake Cloey up. Oya, wake up Lizzie too." Sky placed Leah on Mina's lap, the woman grabbed a thick blanket and wrapped Leah's body so as not to get cold. Somehow he felt, if tonight they would do a lot of extreme things outside the house.


After she finished, Mina rushed to Lizzie's room, which was connected to her room.


"Miss? get up" Lizzie opened her eyes, apparently the little girl wasn't sleeping. He simply closed his eyes to ward off his bad eyesight.


"We're going for a walk tonight, put on your warm clothes, socks and comfortable shoes." Tell Mina as she grabs Lizzie's thick jacket on the hanger. Sky Back in with his wife as well as his son, Cloey's anxious face was imprinted clearly.


"Here, let daddy put your shoes on." Sky grabbed the boy's shoes, Lizzie stared at what her father was doing. Lizzie hugged her father so tightly, as if it was a farewell from her representing her mother and her two younger siblings.


"Daddy still remember our magic words the other day?" lizzie's question forced Sky to break her embrace. The questioning look was so clear on the man's face.


"Remember, why are you asking, sweetie?" asked Sky with a feeling of being unsettled.


"I want daddy to remember our magic words, that way, daddy will remember me, mother also my two sisters. No matter how far away we are. Remember, every daddy sighs and exhales. There we are, who always wait for daddy to come back." Sky was stunned, so was Cloey. Before long there was a sound of broken objects, it must be a window glass. Sky rushed the family through the secret door behind Lizzie's bedroom closet. When the ssmuanya had entered the door broke out loud. Sky reflex shifts back the closet until it is tightly closed.


"We have to go, ma'am, soon they'll know this place. Master will definitely catch up, let's hurry." Mina knew the feelings of her master, but let her mistress continue to be there crying over her husband who was struggling inside alone. That's not a good choice right now either.


They went from there through a narrow passageway that only fit one person. Without knowing if Lizzie wasn't following them from behind. The little girl stared at the departure of her mother and sisters, then looked back at the connecting door.


With her tiny hands, Lizzie pushed the heavy door hard. Silent, blood splattered on the floor, some corpses lying in an unfavorable position. Lizzie looked around, knowing that her father had been caught by now. He's been seeing it all in the shadows for months. Lizzie heads to her parents' room, where Lizzie pokes the floor covered by a red carpet, as well as a round table above her.


With his little energy, Lizzie managed to open the floor covering wood. Inside are some important documents, which have been neatly arranged in a clear mica map. Lizzie grabbed it, under the map, there was a bomb that was still not active. With the little memory he had, Lizzie activated the bomb. It was only 2 minutes long, meaning that after the bomb was active, he had little time to get out and stay away from his house.


Before long footsteps came back into the house, Lizzie was not at all daunted. He knew the bad guys would come back after securing his father. That's what he's waiting for, if it's true, then there's only one survivor. One who cannot be seen clearly in his sight. He did not know where his father was taken. It was as if someone was holding back his sight, every time he had a vision of what was happening tonight.


a few footsteps could be heard starting to split in the house, Lizzie turned to the window and rushed to get there. After making it out, Lizzie shut it down again. Slowly small times stepped towards the bridge.where the end of the hallway that had emptied.


The three remaining people continued to comb through the entire room they entered. However, they started to get angry. But as they made their way to the main room, one of them heard a familiar beep.


"Why stop?" said one of his colleagues.


"Didn't you hear that voice? it sounded like?.." the sentence was hanging, the three looked at each other, then gulped each other's saliva.


"I.it.u...Lari!" yell one of his colleagues. But alas, the delay in their sensibility has ushered them to hell faster. Little Lizzie's ingenuity has reduced some of the criminal population on this earth.


"God! Lizzie how could you disappear, mom almost came back. If only you hadn't come here soon," Cloey hugged the child tightly. The explosion a few seconds ago almost made his heart stop working. She thought her daughter was still stuck behind them earlier.


"I'm fine, mom. I'll take this, keep it." Lizzie takes the map out from behind her jacket, Cloey accepts without asking again. They boarded the boat without daring to start the engine, their main goal was to house one of their relatives there.


"Mom?" lizzie's voice sounded weak.


"Yes, sweetie? tell me what's up, don't keep her alone, daddy may not be with us, but mom will always be with you and your two sisters." Cloey tried to hold back her heart, she did not know how their fate would be in the future. But now that he was safe enough, he was already very grateful.


While the wicked will surely think that if they are gone, they disappear along with the debris of the house. The explosion was so big, he was sure, the people in the city would definitely be in a hurry soon. The distance of their house is quite far from the local settlement. Half an hour's drive, but the explosion was as simple as that, it would definitely create a commotion as well as the curiosity of the people of the city.


"Can we go as far away from this city as possible? don't involve Greg's grandfa family." Lizzie's lethargic face explained that something would happen if they remained in the small town.


"Well, we're gonna sail up to where this little boat can take us away." Mina puts Leah in a fruit basket, which happens to be on that little boat.


"What do you want to do, Mina?" ask Cloey in surprise.


"I want to light up this boat engine, ma'am. So we can move away from this place faster." Mina looked over.


"No! not now!" cloey asserted, her husband had told her when he just built her. Turn on the boat engine when it is an hour away. And now just a few minutes have passed.


"Wait another hour, that's my husband's absolute command." Clearly Cloey was staring at Mina.


"All right, madam." Mina again clutched tightly Leah's tiny body, to ward off the cold. While Lizzie curled under a thick blanket in front of her mother.


Their minds looked far ahead, not to mention what would happen. They can only pray, so that they are always protected and kept away, from the reach of evil people who are eyeing their lives at any time if they are not careful.