The Knight in Shinning Suit

The Knight in Shinning Suit
Precious relics



A ten-year-old boy looked at the new grave. One by one the people wearing all black clothes left with grim faces. Across from where he was standing, an old woman in a black dress wore a black veiled hat and hung on her neck an angel-shaped pendant. Both of his hands wearing black gloves looked sadly at him, then the boy saw a look of a sad smile on his face. The old woman opened her mouth to say something to him, but the boy did not hear what he said.


He was shocked when a man patted his shoulder softly. "Let's go home!''exclaim that man. The boy nodded his head, then looked across the grave and the old woman was no longer there. "What's wrong? "asked the man.


"There's nothing, dad."


Before leaving the boy once again looked at the grave in front of him with sad eyes.''Goodbye, mother!''


They were both the last to leave the funeral and the man hugged his waist-high son's shoulders towards the car. Rain drops began to wet the car glass and in an instant it rained down heavily. The boy has been staring at the car window since leaving the cemetery.'' If you want to cry, just cry. It must be heavy for you and it's also heavy for me. We both lost it and don't blame you, because it's not your fault. It was an accident." The boy looked at his father.


"But dad, if it wasn't for me, I'd be fine. I was so stupid not to be so careful when I played that it caused my mother to die. It's my fault, dad. My fault. I killed my mother, she cried and tears washed her face.


"Stop Joshua!"shouted his father.''It's not your fault !"


Joshua was silent and crying the rest of the way to his house. The gate to the mansion opened and when the car carrying him was thrown in front of the door, Joshua opened the car door and ran into the house. "Young master Joshua, '' cried Jacques with a worried face who was then still an assistant butler.


"Leave him!''


"But sir....''


"The boy will be fine. She's powerful. All he needs now is to be alone, Thomas said as he looked up the stairs sadly.


"Good sir."


"I want to rest in my room and if anyone's looking for me, you know where I am." Jacques looked at his master sadly as the man climbed the stairs languidly, sad, and tired, and went into the kitchen.''Hopefully everything will be fine after this.


Arriving in the kitchen the servants were gossiping about their master and when they saw him, the servants stopped talking. One of them approached him.''How'd they? Are mister Thomas and mister Joshua okay?''ask the kitchen waiter named Emma. Jacques crossed the room, then sat in one of the food chairs. "They're not okay. Especially mr. Joshua. I saw him crying and Mr. Thomas looked very sad and tired."


"Their love. They should have lived happily welcoming the arrival of a new member in this family. Mr. Joshua was so happy to welcome the birth of his little sister and Mr. Thomas was also so happy to welcome the birth of his second child. You know that Madame Jossalyn was able to get pregnant again until her insemination and their efforts were successful after they tried many times, but now the child will never be born. They both decorated the nursery. But destiny says something else. Madam Jossalyn and the baby in her womb had to die when the child was due to be born next month, Emma said sadly, then wiped her tears with her sleeves. The waiters in the kitchen were silent and the atmosphere was silent.


"It seems like this house will rarely hear the sound of their laughter again. This house will feel lonely and somber, Jacques said. The servants agreed to the words of the young Jacques.


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Little Joshua stood looking at the window of his room which was battered by the heavy rain. His yard has been flooded with water and mud. Sometimes he cried calling his mother's name. In the shadow of the window, he saw his mother's smiling face. "Don't cry! I love you wherever you are. You will always live in your heart." Joshua quickly looked back and he only found his room empty and dark.''I miss you so much." Her little hand touched the window.''And I'm sorry. Because of me..ibu so...''.Joshua could not continue his words anymore and for the rest of the afternoon Joshua only said sorry and sorry.


At night he felt hungry and he turned his head from his room. The corridor looked quiet and dark. He was afraid to go out and decided to stay in his room, but his stomach came back to sound and he felt completely starved with no regard for his fear, Joshua ran along the corridor towards the kitchen, and he was hungry, but in the middle of the road he stopped . Both of his eyes caught a glimmer of light coming from the nursery. He slowly walked towards the room.


Joshua peeked out of the door that was not fully closed and there he saw his father crying in front of the baby box bearing the name of his younger sister Alliandra who was conjured by his mother in a piece of cloth per letter. Now and for all time there will be no babies sleeping there. His father fell down and cried by leaning his head on the baby box. Joshua stood still where he looked sadly at his father. A drop of tears flowed back down his face and Joshua quickly wiped them off, then he then left.


In the kitchen Joshua took out almost all the contents of the fridge and put everything on the dining table in the kitchen. He ate all the food on the table, crying, hoping he could forget the guilt that kept haunting him. His mother and sister-to-be died because of him.


Josephina walked back to the kitchen holding a broom and was shocked by someone.''It turns out that you, Jelena, said Josepina as she stroked her chest. "What are you doing here?''ask Jelena.


"So I felt thirsty and intended to fetch some water in the kitchen, but before entering, the kitchen lit up and there was someone inside. Maybe a thief." Jelena was surprised, then covered her mouth with both hands.''Are you sure?''


"Eitherway. I haven't seen him."


"We go in together.''


Emma and Josephina storm in and they see Joshua. Both of them looked relieved that they were not thieves. The two servants looked sadly at the sight of the boy eating while crying. Crying the departure of his mother and future sister. Jelena and Josepina looked at each other with sad faces. They decide to leave Joshua alone in the kitchen .


Joshua, who was full and could no longer put food in his stomach, cleaned up the leftovers in the fridge and left the kitchen. Upstairs, before going to her room, she looked towards the still-lit nursery. Joshua walked back to the room and his father was still there sitting in a rocking chair hugging a pink Teddy bear. Slowly Joshua went to his room. At the pull of her blanket knitted her mother up to her chin and she slept curled up . Joshua....Joshua.don't blame yourself for what happened to mom.


Joshua woke up in the middle of the night after hearing his mother's whisper. He waved his mother's knitted blanket which until now he still uses to sleep even though he is now 38 years old, he still wears a blanket of his childhood that has not been able to cover his entire body. To him the blanket was the precious relic of his mother and he could feel the warmth of a mother's embrace of the blanket made with love and affection for her in every thread.[[ ]