The Shack

TG 21:Story by Kevin

Monica shook her head slowly. Even though he knows the full story, it does not mean he understands it completely. Kevin is a key witness to past events that could serve as a clue. The serious chatter of the two friends stopped when the sound of calls from the direction of the association was heard.

It turned out that Papa Bara asked everyone to return to their respective rooms to rest. One by one left the living room but not with the three students who remained silent standing next to the sofa with glances at each other.

"What should we do? What's the let or?" monica asked with an anxious face. The heart is completely unsettled because for the first time it faces a situation beyond reason.

While Kevin seemed to think hard trying to remember what could save the Wellington family. The loss of a brother and both parents is painful. He did not want another orphan with a terrible life.

For him, there can be no other Kevin in this world. Moreover, just to give one party satisfaction of the game of common sense. Habits to be observed but often forgotten. That's how humans are in general.

"Guy's, I don't know if this helps or not but we have to find the family tree of the villa owner. Be it from the ancestors until the last family becomes residents. There's usually a trace left in the family's history" Kevin said, giving plausible advice, but is it still polite to do the checking without permission?

Ans matures don't want to take so big a risk actually. But looking at the situation, it might still be safe. Well that's how it is. "We rest first, tomorrow morning can be discussed again. Okay, let's go back to the room."

"Ans, are you sure of your decision?" asked Monica doubtfully. Somehow he felt Ans' decision this time too trivialize the problem.

Not about su'udzon. But he did not want to see anything beyond expectations. Especially when he knew Kevin, his life was already quite shrouded in tension. Although they have been friends since first grade High School. Still living next door is he and Kevin because of one housing.

Normal life that looks good and reasonable. It has another side that not everyone knows about. Like Kevin who often sleeps while walking. Actually what happened in the kitchen was not the first sight for the girl.

However, all this time still surprised whenever he saw Kevin's strange behavior because it was carried away by a dream. Therefore, he did not feel guilty when asked Papa Delano to water Kevin with ice cold water. Especially this time, they ate fresh chicken.

"We don't even know what the vast villa building is and what it looks like. What if I get lost? I just don't want you guys to do anything. Is this enough of an excuse?" ans's responsibility seriously made Monica and Kevin resigned because here the responsibility is on the leader's shoulders.

That's exactly what Ans said. If they knew the building they were in might be able to find something. Footsteps move to the room but that does not mean silence. The leader took the laptop that since coming to the villa deliberately directly on charge.

"Kevin, can you tell me your family story, again? I'd like to find the Clue before I tell the Wellington family what we know." Ans distracts. He turned to his friend who was sitting staring at the floor silently.

The question no longer has any effect but the heartache does not deny the trauma of the past. Long breaths try to neutralize emotions and thoughts that are increasingly cloudy. The story then left him living alone as an orphan. If no one had adopted it.

It could be that right now it is just a helpless weak human being without science. "It all started when Dad took us on vacation together. Mother, me and my two brothers and a neighbor's son visited a remote island. A beautiful island with many lush trees."

"I remember the wooden swing next to the inn house that became our favorite place. The sound of water gurgling from the direction of the forest and also like a supportive wind. Honestly, everything was okay at first. Well at least that's what I think.

"The first night of the first day, everything was safely under control but the neighbor's son turned out to be carrying something that was considered taboo. Straw doll wrapped in white cloth. I don't know who it was just that the curiosity of the children made us play the doll while singing the song nina bobo.

"The requisite song of meaning. The ten-minute game came to a halt as mom called me and the others to enjoy the pudding. We left the room just like that, not even turning towards the straw doll that was as big as an arm."

Kevin got up from his seat, then walked over to the vase of flowers lying on the nightstand. The vase is lifted, then suddenly released until it falls to the floor. Kevin's reckless actions surprise Ans. Where the man immediately ran, then pulled his best friend's hand.

"Why are you? Don't be weird, Vin." he reprimanded worry but what was feared was chuckling slowly.

Kevin pointed to the floor towards the broken pieces of the urn. "Just relax, but try to see the pattern of the splinter! Something is hidden as a clue. This is called the first step, we have three days before this family goes missing one by one."

"What does it mean to have three days?" re-question Ans wanted to better understand what was going to happen.

A flash of black shadow barged through the door without a sound. The shadow darted over Kevin's body until it crashed into the wall making Ans also jerk fell backward. A terrible sounding groan echoed in the room room even Monica instantly woke up from her sleep.

"Go! Don't bother us." said Monica with her hands busy wagging something invisible. The girl felt insecure but was still able to endure. "Ans, grab Kevin's hand!"