Very Soft Vampires

FLOCKHOUSE

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Outside the hospital area.

Located about 10 meters there is a stacking house that is still standing upright with a foundation that looks still solid. the quiet house is common for a 38-year-old woman who currently works in a Hong Kong hospital as a cashier, shift workers to overtime she lakoni.

From the front of the house it looks also a terrace that is not too wide, only fit for two people if you want to visit.

"Master sit here first, sorry if I took the master to my house! because the places to eat around the hospital are not there, rarely the patient's family eats in the hospital, they are even willing to go far to find food," some also spread a mat and also his round table.

Haikal even wailed without hearing the woman's chatter, he saw the area of the house that felt very quiet like a grave.

"Sir, what do you see?" ask the woman to break Haikal's daydream.

"Are there no residents here?" back asking is still a joke.

"Kalau malam memang suasananya begini tuan, tetapi kalau di pagi hari semuanya pasti keluar untuk menjalani aktifitas seperti biasanya," ungkap wanita itu sambil melirik Haikal sesekali yg masih terlihat celingukan.

"Do you live alone in this house?" haikal asked while looking seriously.

"True sir," he said as he bowed slowly.

"Oh, then..does it matter if I sit in your house?" ask Haikal again feeling disinclined.

"I know, sir is not a bad person, for a moment sir.I prepare food for you, sir," he said with a smile knot.

"Didn't it trouble you?" haikal asked again, but the woman did not answer.

"Surprisingly, why did he just leave without answering my question!" haikal murmured to see the door slightly open as the woman entered the house.

Haikal gazed fully toward the back of the door, and he noticed that there was a picture of a very beautiful little boy, in front of the frame lies a cross and also a candle lined up illuminating the picture frame.

Haikal's eyes continued to stare seriously at the picture frame which made him very curious.The question began to appear in his head until then.

Zinc

There was a noise heading from the kitchen to emit a fragrant aroma that penetrated into Haikal's nose.

Crewman

"Duh! this stomach why it goes on," murmured Haikal looked down embarrassed because of himself.

"Where it smells good again, the stomach is hungry," he murmured again while stroking his stomach occasionally without realizing it the woman had held a smile because of the reaction of Haikal who was very hungry.

"Master, sorry! because I had long prepared the food," the woman scolded deliberately.

"Oh, i - yes, no problem," Haikal seemed to hold back the shame of being caught hungry.

On the table there is a delicious menu until complete with the fruit.

"I'm sorry to trouble you," said Haikal mendelah feeling bad.

"No sir. I sincerely do it without coercion," he assured Haikal.

"Let's enjoy the meal, '" he asked as he thrust a plate and spoon at Haikal.

"Thank you very much" Haikal politely bowed.

"Just relax, sir, just call me Lis. Maybe our age is not much different," he said as he grabbed a rice barrel for him to fill an empty Haikal plate.

"I'm Haikal Rendra. I'm 30 years old," he said, looking stooped up for the woman's kindness to him.

"If I could tell, how old are you?" ask Haikal politely.

"I am 38 years old" he replied.

"Then can I call bik lis? because you're similar to my aunt who's gone," some of them look doubtful.

"Alright if that's what you want," the beard also smiled a little.

"Can I ask you a bik?" haikal looked at the house.

"If I may know, whose picture is inside that child?" haikal asked reluctantly but curiosity prompted him to ask.

"Bibik does not need to answer if I feel my question is wrong" he continued boisterously.

"Everyone who saw the photo will ask! no problem sir, I will answer him," he said, apparently stopping his food.

Haikal saw the sad look on the face of the woman he thought was his aunt, for some reason the woman looked a lot like his late aunt.

"The photo is my son, sir" he said in a soft-sounding voice.

"Bik lis has a child?" haikal asked in disbelief.

The first call bik Lis said by Haikal was just a beard to reply to a question from Haikal. The look on his face that held deep wounds as if he wanted to scream with all his might.

"Where is aunt's child? why..."

"My son has died, sir, already a few years ago," between the bik Lis turned towards the picture frame.

"I'm sorry, I've gone too far to ask too much," submissive Haikal once in a while apologized.

"Master is not wrong, I should not show my sadness like this" he said.

"Everybody who leaves is painful! but if we can get through it, it will all go by itself" Haikal said calmly as he patted the woman's shoulder he thought was his aunt.

"Thank you, sir, for comforting this old woman, I have always stared at her picture frame with the guilt I have made" she seemed to shed tears.

"Every human being must make a mistake, no human being is innocent. Everyone has arranged it bik, must not blame themselves, all fate that governs it! we can only live our lives according to our destiny, '" Haikal explained, still calming by trying his best.

Lis mangosteen quickly because he felt there was someone who could provide calm even though it was said to be the first meeting with Haikal.

"Master is a good man, but..why are you in this hospital? is your family sick?" tanya Lis wiped away the tears that had dripped.

"I brought two women who had been seriously injured by the bik fire" he looked to have turned his face.

"Is it so bad?" asked Lis again glanced at Haikal's slightly moody face.

"Yes bik, one of the women had severe bleeding and the other had to undergo surgery even though it was said to be mild," he said with a sluggish bow.

"Yes god! how sad are they, what are the wounded master's relatives?" boisterous Lis while surprised to hear Haikal's complaint.

"One named Belinda bik, she's the woman I love. the other one's relative of my friend," he replied with a sad look Lis.

"Why does the master look sad?" reluctant to ask but surprised by the expression made by Haikal.

"Hospital says it doesn't have AB+ blood, while my relatives need it most" Haikal exclaimed in despair.

In the middle of their conversation, for a moment there was a voice of a man loudly calling out the name Lis from a distance.

"Liiiisss.." his screams from a distance seemed to run irregularly.

"Master! master now left, not here anymore.let's quickly go," boisterous Lis instantly stood up by pushing Haikal's body firmly making Haikal feel confused.

"Why bik? who's that guy?" haikal asked, panicking as he stood up.

"I can't explain! go now, sir. I do not want you to wretch," he again pushed Haikal's body repeatedly while thrusting a bushel of food to be carried by Haikal that he prepared before.

"Liiiiss... Who is it?!" the snaps are still running like drunk people.

"Quick sir! get out of here," Lis pleaded with a worried face full of fear.

But Haikal still stood by looking at the face of Lis who looked frightened, he also saw the man getting closer to his home.

With a heavy heart Haikal left the bik Lis when, he stepped quickly while stroking his shoulders occasionally because he felt confused at once bik Lis threw himself away and had given him food to carry.

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