Alexa

Alexa
#News About Collab In The Past


The man was sitting and pensive next to Alexa's body. He remained faithful waiting for Alexa to wake up even though the father said it was impossible if the girl could so quickly wake up.


But what can be done, he who always does not believe in his own heart, somehow suddenly very much trust himself. He believed that the girl would wake up soon.


She knows that Alexa is not the girl she is usually weak and spoiled. She knows Alexa is a strong and tough girl. He knew that Alexa's times could come to consciousness sooner than he thought.


He then thought of something, suddenly he had an idea to treat Alexa. He began to move in search of wild plants commonly used to treat wounds.


Although he was not a healer, but to heal a wound like this, it would be very easy for him.


He finally got up, leaving Alexa on the cliff alone, only taking refuge in an old tree and hundreds of years old.


For a moment he looked into the distance, seeing how things were in the wolf settlement. But he saw that the place was deserted, like there was no life anymore. The group of flies that originally messed up the place the pin has gone somewhere.


He also put a smile on his lips. He knew that the father could certainly conquer the collection of flies. His father was always reliable.


And now he can breathe a sigh of relief. He can leave Alexa there alone, even so, he has to be quick, for some reason, but he also can't leave his anxiety on Alexa, the girl is too precious to him, she said, and he has promised, not to leave Alexa in a long time.


He immediately stepped down from the hill, and began to look for plants that he could make wound healing medicine. Far away he stepped, finally he could find the plants he meant, with the bonus of river water flowing quite profusely.


He did choose to be patient all the way to the settlement. Not for what, tired if you have to travel in a short time, but have to reach such a long distance.


When he finally returned, he saw Alexa who was still safe in the place where he was lying down. He apparently mashed and smoothed the plants that he got to be completely smooth, then began to apply them on Alexa's wounds.


It would be better if he treated Alexa here than to wait until later in the settlement. He was afraid he would be late.


With patience and patience, Shaga continued to apply the herbs throughout the wounds on Alexa's body.


He also lit a fire and gave the clothes he was wearing to warm Alexa's body.


Krukk!!


Suddenly his stomach was hungry. Fortunately, when he went to the river, he also brought his food. And now he can enjoy the catch while waiting for Alexa who is still unconscious.


Until nightfall, he still did not sleep and only faced towards the bonfire that he deliberately made.


On the other side..


The father was busy waiting for Shaga to arrive with Alexa in the settlement.


The man looked worried about the state of his son that he was completely unaware of.


"Where did he go? why hasn't it arrived yet?" muttered Mr. Wilmer in his little heart, anxious for his son's safety.


He was seen standing parallel to the road leading to the area of the vampires. He kept looking at the road that Shaga and Alexa were supposed to take to get here.


But all is nil. He really did not find anything moving closer to the settlement.


While the remaining residents seemed busy cleaning everything up, ranging from corpses, building debris, and even dead flies scattered on the ground.


They work hand in hand to save their settlements from the former chaos created by the flies, and then build another stopover house that can be occupied in an emergency.


The young man who was originally busy helping residents build houses began to look at Wilmer.


Presumably he knew that Wilmer was being made to worry because his son was still not in their settlement. A father's feelings, which can be compared to others.


He seemed to leave the service he was doing and began to move closer to Wilmer.


"Master," called the young man to Mr. Wilmer, of course very politely.


Wilmer turned his head, faced the young man beside him, and then answered the young man's call, "yes?"


"Are you worried about your son?" ask the young man to Mr. Wilmer.


Hearing the question from the young man, Wilmer could only turn his face away from the young man's face, and began to look back at the empty streets filled with the darkness of night before his eyes.


Seeing the unusual worry shown by Mr. Wilmer, the young man finally took the initiative to offer help.


"If you will, I will go and find your son" said the young man bravely.


Again and again Wilmer was astonished to hear the unusual bravery of the man about twenty-three years old beside him..


He was still made to wonder why this man was so valiant in helping him in the war, presumably he had to investigate whose son he was suspecting this.


I don't know, he himself can't even think clearly.


"Sir, are you letting me go?" asked the young man again to Wilmer made Wilmer finally have to wake up also from his cool daydream that cradled.


"A? if you can tell, what is your name? why are you so valiant and courageous to lead a war army? do you have the highest blood in our group?" asked Wilmer finally let out what had been the freezing of his heart since this morning.


"I'm sorry, it's not my intention to make you feel uncomfortable, if you don't want to talk, it's okay, I'm not forcing." Said Mr. Wilmer reconnecting the word.


He knew his attitude just now was more than outrageous. He should not want to know the lives of others. Or perhaps, he could find out for himself about this young man.


He. he. he..


Sly smile.


"Umm, sir." called the young man to Wilmer as Wilmer smiled his wily smile as he imagined what he should do if the young man would not tell his true identity.


"Yes?" sahut Mr. Wilmer.


"There was actually something I wanted to talk about in the first place, only, when I heard the master speak to my father, I hesitated to say it, and my father hesitated to tell you too." He told Wilmer.


"What are you talking about? what do you mean?" wilmer asked confused by the words of the young man in front of him.


"I'm actually Mr. Collab's son, I'm his biological son." Said the young man.


"What?"


Hearing the confession from the young man, who was not surprised by it?


"You just said that you're Collab's son?" wilmer still couldn't believe it.


Yes, at that time Collab told him that he was not married and why now suddenly there was a young man who claimed to be the son of Collab?


Is this young man trying to lie to Mr Wilmer?


It was a pity that the man nodded instead, a nod that made Wilmer's mind grow louder wondering, as if he had never believed what this young man had revealed.


Why would that kid lie to Wilmer? basic Collab!


It still makes others angry.


Even the shocked Wilmer could only turn his face away with an expression that never showed any confidence in this young man. He did think that the young man was boasting.


"Huh?" he just smiled wryly, "have you ever been drunk? you trickster!"


Bumpat Wilmer just before he finally chose to leave and leave the young man.


But when he had gone not too far, he was then again stopped by the young man.


"Sir.."


The call made Wilmer stop by stepping both feet immediately. Even so he still did not turn to face the young man earlier.


"It was my father who wanted to tell you everything, but when you said that my father was still unmarried, he finally had no time to acknowledge me as his son in front of his master, so we've been quiet until now."


Obviously the young man made Wilmer even more upset.


"Ck, I know my best friend can't lie, unless you make up the story."


"It's up to you if you want to believe it or not, that's your right, all right, I'll go find out where Shaga and Alexa are." The young man finally gave up.


It's free for him to explain everything now. Would it not be impossible for him to explain what had happened in the past without the father confirming his words?


But before long the man left, Wilmer looked back, saw the young man return and tried to ask him all the things the young man had said to himself.


Where could he be Collab's son? isn't he about twenty-three? if he was Collab's son, it was supposed to be before the horrible incident that night, that child should have been born?


One more thing, I remember Collab had a cowardly and weak disposition, how could he possibly have such a brave child like him? The arkh! you trickster!


His little murmured heart still blamed the young man he had met and he had admired before.


He immediately threw away the thoughts in his brain, and began to step back into the midst of the citizens.


He also began to help residents who were busy doing filial work to build a makeshift house just for this night.


Women were seen cooking and serving food for men who were struggling to build temporary dwellings for them.


But on the other hand Wilmer even saw a girl who had a chance to chat with the young man earlier.


The young girl was seen holding a child called sister by her, and was trying to comfort her sister named Zeyan.


Still with curiosity in his little heart, he finally stepped closer to the girl.


Not because of what, when it comes to his best friend, he really should know everything.


"Hows it? are you feeling better?" ask the girl to her sister.


The little sister seemed to stop crying, and also nodded her head in response to the question from the older brother.


"Hem."


Suddenly Wilmer came with a hoarse voice, making the two men then look up and look at the face of Wilmer was.


"Mr Wilmer?"


Wilmer seemed to start sitting next to the two children, and began to join their ranks.


"Zeyan, this Mr. Wilmer who has helped you, thank Mr. Wilmer." Said the older girl to her sister.


"Thank you for saving me sir." Say the little boy to Mr. Wilmer.


Wilmer smiled innocently. He rubbed the boy's head and then replied to the boy warmly, "sama-sama."


The boy who had just stopped crying finally started smiling in front of Wilmer's face.


But Wilmer wasn't so long with the little boy. She preferred her brother, ups, not that she liked the boy's older brother, but she did need to get information about the young man on this girl.


"Who's your name?" ask Wilmer for a start on the girl.


"My name is Ziyana Tuan." Said the girl answering a question from Wilmer.


Wilmer could only nod when he heard the girl's answer.


He then connected to his second question.


"How old are you?" wilmer asked the girl in front of him.


"17-year-old sir," replied the girl kindly.


Seventeen years old, will he know about the young man's past?


He seemed to think for a long time, finally he went back to the next question.


"Do you know the young man who helped you earlier?" wilmer asked the girl who claimed to be Ziyana.


"I mean Sir, Mr Ceil?" the girl turned to Wilmer.


"It's a pity that I don't know her name" Wilmer told the girl.


"I thought you knew about him." The girl's words made the curiosity in Wilmer's heart even more rebellious.


"What do you mean? know about him?" ask Wilmer again to the girl.


"Sir, who doesn't know the young master Ceil, he's very famous in our group, he's been helping his father to save us in every attack by the vampires, he's also the one who's always helping us find new, safer settlements after we've been colonized by vampires." The girl's words further made Wilmer feel stunned.


"Wait a minute."


But there was one sentence that made Wilmer finally failed to focus.


He helped his father..


"Why did you say he helped his father? does he have a father who is also famous in our group?" ask Wilmer again to the girl.


The girl in front of him could only stare at Wilmer's face with thousands of question marks.


How could this man not know Mr Ceil? I think he knows everything.


The girl muttered in his mind.


No way! where could that kid be Collab's kid?


Benak Wilmer wondered, still not believing what was true and what was true of the young man's speech.


Waitaminute!


He said is it possible that Mr. Ceil is the son of Mr. Collab? does he doubt that?


Suddenly the girl wondered to herself. Somehow he could find out what Mr. Wilmer had said in his little heart. Is it possible that this girl also has the ability that Alexa has?


"Mr Collab got married because she was forced by the wolf society, she was forced to marry a woman and have to have offspring when you were stranded into the human world, because at that time we thought Sean's family had been killed entirely, and if Mr. Collab had no children, then who else would inherit Sean's leadership next?"


Whahuh? so Collab was married before? and that's because of coercion?


Wilmer murmured in his own little heart.


"Sir, but a year after their marriage, poor Mr. Ceil was born" she told Wilmer.


Hearing the words of the girl, Wilmer then opened his ears clearly, not only that, he also looked towards the girl getting sharper from the look of his eyes before.


"Malangs? why did you say poor?"


"Yes, after one year of Mr. Collab's marriage to his wife, the reason for Collab's refusal to marry is known."


"Reason? why indeed? she herself didn't even tell me about her reason for not getting married." Wilmer said a little upset because apparently the friend kept too many secrets from him.


"His son Mr. Collab had either abstained from marriage for the rest of his life, or he would have lost a woman to be his wife." Answer the girl.


So that's how it looks? why didn't he even tell me?


Long she was silent, thinking and contemplating all the things that happened in the past, until finally she recalled that this girl was seventeen years old, if she was that old, she was, why would he know everything that happened to Ceil who was much older than him?


"Wait on! why do you know everything that happened before you were born? do you have any special privileges too?" ask Wilmer to the girl.


The girl only seemed to conclude her smile.


He then approached Wilmer and said, "i was born special to both of my parents."


Said the girl with a very sweet smile.


A narrow eye with slightly puffed cheeks, she was indeed very sweet.


But Wilmer turned his mind back. He is then seen turning his face away from the girl, and again questioning the same thing.


Why are you even hiding everything from me, Collab! just be careful if I meet one day, I will hit your head with my arm!


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