
Arka was still immersed in her dark memories, not responding to Viola's call.
Horrible things that he should have forgotten, re-emerged in his memory.
The memory was initially a little hazy, but it slowly became clear.
That day, he and his mother were at the Villa, still enjoying the beautiful forest and garden views near the Villa.
Little Arka, very happy to play there and run around, so do not want to be invited back.
"Arka, let's go home." Persuade Mama Arka at that time.
"No Want!! Arka's still here,"
"Listen to your mother, tomorrow your father must return to the Office,"
"But Arka still wants to be here, at home very boring, hpmh,"
Mama Arka smiled at him, Arka then continued to say,
"Alright, we're still gonna be here for the next two days okay? Your father let him go home first, but remember, after this Arka has to be an obedient and kind child okay?"
"Yey!! Still here? Right Mama?"
"Yes, but it's only two days and then we have to go home, okay?"
"Of course!! Arka's very happy, Thank you Mama...."
It was as if a drift when her young self was in the courtyard of the Villa was visible.
A little boy who was so innocent whined to stay here.
Arka who seemed to see a small version of himself that...
Wanting to pull the child away, prevent the child from asking to stay there longer....
If only...
"Don't.... Not here.... Get out of here...."
Just as it was only in the shadows, the things in front of Arka were gone, there was no one in the Villa, and Arka's gaze finally recovered, after Viola slapped.
Holding her sore cheek, she called out to the woman in front of her,
"Viola...."
"Young Master finally realized. It's okay Young Master, this must be someone who is willing to prank us to get us to this Villa, wait I will immediately seek help so that we leave here immediately,"
"Viola....."
"Young Master should calm down. There's nothing,"
"Viola let's get out of here.... I'mscared.... You don't leave me...."
Standing in this place, Arka's feelings became so frightened.
The feeling of being abandoned by her most dear Mama, now seeing the woman she loves is in this cursed place makes Arka become more frightened, what if they are here longer, how about they are, bad things happened to Viola?
What if the Violin...
"Viola is here, not going anywhere, will always be with Young Master,"
Arka then immediately hugged Viola tightly.
As if I don't want to let go.
Because Viola was the only one he had right now.
"You promised me Viola?"
"Yes, I promise you Young Master,"
"Hmm, great."
Viola then hugged Arka trying to give her some calm.
They were hugging in silence until Arka felt a little calm.
As soon as she let go of her embrace, Viola tried to call someone.
Unfortunately, the phone had no signal.
"Does Young Master's phone have a signal?"
Arka immediately took her phone, showed it to Viola.
"It seems there isn't either. How's this Viola?"
"Young Master is calm, this place is not so far from the Hotel, we can still try to walk there, because there seems to be no vehicle here."
"No, even if you say it's close, it's still about 2-3 kilos a metre, right? This forest is also quite wide, as I recall this Villa was built in the middle of the Forest near the hunting area, how about even meeting wild animals? Forget about wild animals, running that far I don't think I can."
"In Villa.... There should be a special car hunting..."
Viola then stared at the empty villa.
From the outside, the Villa is indeed currently looks uninhabited, but seen from the park, and the grass around it is neat, as well as the Villa that looks fresh from afar, this must have been well taken care of by the Villa janitor who would occasionally visit.
But get into the villa.....
"Well, I'll try to get in and get that car,"
Viola was about to turn around but his hand was tightly grasped by Arka.
"Don't.... Don't come in...."
"But this Young Master we have no other choice. Young Master, just let me come in, don't think about it too much,"
"You.. You want to leave me here alone?"
Viola looked around, besides the neat streets, here was the Forest.
"Then what does Young Master want? Want to walk? True as Young Master said, we don't know if there will be any wild animals or not."
"I'm. I'm gonna walk you in."
"No, Young Master is obviously not fine just by staring at the door of this Villa, however Young Master can enter?"
"I think it's time I tried to forget my fears."
"No. Young Master here, I will enter this will not be long."x
"No, you can't go Viola," Arka said as she tightened her hand on Viola.
Finally Viola let out a breath, making up her mind.
"Well, Young Master will come in, I am also worried about leaving Young Master alone here. Please hold my hand and never let go,"
"Yes...."
Viola returned the arms of the Arcs, and tightened the bonds of their hands.
Arka's hand was still trembling slightly, but Arka was trying to be strong to deal with all of this.
"It's okay, Young Master,"
Once again Viola tried to calm him down.
Hearing Viola's soft voice, the trembling and anxiousness in his heart subsided slightly.
That's right now beside him is Viola, he can't show his weak side in front of the woman he loves who is also now his wife.
Then they slowly entered the courtyard of the villa.
They made sure and tried to open the villa door.
Surprisingly the villa was not locked.
Staring at each other in silence, Arka nodded and gave Viola approval.
The two of them then entered the entrance of the villa, Viola immediately turned on the lights.
Staring inside, the Villa looked clean, it seemed to be late well but not occupied by anyone.
Arka saw that the decorations in the villa had changed greatly from when he was last here, but there were indeed some decorations that did not seem to change.
Like a painting in the Living Room.
Arka remembers this painting, it's a painting that Mama liked.
His mother had a hobby and a fondness for painting.
When staring at this painting suddenly some memories of the past appeared.
"Arka, see this painting? It looks beautiful, doesn't it?"
"Wooahhh right, this painting is so awesome, Arka wants to also be able to paint like this,"
"Pffffl.... You're this... The day after we get home from vacation Mama's gonna teach you how to paint,"
"Mom can paint?"
"Of course,"
"Promise yes, Mama will teach Arka?"
"Of course, honey,"
Thinking of the small promise he made with his mother at that time, Arka's heart suddenly became so sad.
A promise that cannot be kept.