
Darkened. Nothing is visible.
Shortly after, Zaid slowly opened his eyes. His gaze was still blurry, only after a while could he see clearly. In his vision he saw a girl about 6 or 7 years old. Her hair was long wavy, and a little blond, her skin pale white. His green eyes were exactly one inch from Zaid's eyes. But what is unique is the ears. His pointed ears.
"Sister, he's already si-su-siu-silu.... Ah yes, Brother, he's a demon!" exclaim the child while placing his left hand on the corner of the lips. The back of his hand is facing to the side. He didn't know it was wrong to say the word 'kiss'.
"Oh, huh?"
The call came from another room. The cry of teenage girls.
Zaid who was lying on a simple wooden bed was stunned and a little shocked to see the pointy ears of the boy - who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was this a dream? Or am I actually dead? Oh, my God, my God! This little angel looked very cute and adorable, Zaid thought.
"Hey, why are you looking at me like that?" the girl was astonished.
"Eh, no! That's not what I mean." Zaid was wrong. "But..." Zaid raised his hand about to touch the pointed ear.
Suddenly, the boy shook Zaid's hand, and said, "Oh, you want acquaintances... My name is Elena, are you?"
"E-e I'm Zaid," he replied. I'm not dead, though.
"'Zaid'? Haha, what a strange name!"
Zayd got up from the bed and called out, "What did you say?"
"'What a weird name', didn't you hear?" elena felt innocent.
Zaid got up and sat down and pointed at Elena. "You-you, basic! Agh." Suddenly his head was dizzy. Zayd held his head with one hand.
"You're okay?" Elena was worried. "Snake hurry up here! Why are you taking so long?"
There was a cry, "Yes, just a minute!" then followed by the sound of footsteps entering the room.
"Gosh, are you okay?" The teenage girl ran over.
"No, no, I'm fine. Just a little dizzy" explains Zaid.
"You better rest first. Don't move too much" said the long-haired blonde teen.
Zaid said he lay back on the bed and asked, "Actually, what happened? And... Why would I be here?
"Oh, Brother Chiara found you drifting in the river while washing clothes, then he brought you here" explained Elena. "You better rest. You don't need to move anymore to get acquainted with Kak Chiara, I've already told you her name. Gosh, I didn't think that just by moving your hands you could get dizzy, especially if you were made a maid here, maybe you'd passed out, or even die," Elena continued to speak. Again without 'guilt'.
"Take care of what you say, Elena," said Rafela. "eeee... All right, have you eaten? Eee... What's yourname?"
"eeee... Zaid, do you want to eat? You must be hungry." Chiara's hand carried a bowl of porridge.
Slowly Zaid sat down again, like saying 'Yes I'm hungry'.
"This. Eat it." Both hands of Chiara handed him a bowl of porridge. He pulled out a wooden chair and sat watching Zaid eat. Also Elena.
"How old are you?" Chiara asked breaking the silence.
"Twelve."
After that, it went back to a moment of silence until Zaid finished his porridge.
Zaid wiped the tip of his lips with his left sleeve, and only realized something.
"Eh, my clothes, why am I wearing women's clothes? And where are my clothes?" Zaid was astonished and a little surprised.
"Oh, that was my dress as a kid. Your clothes were intentionally replaced. Because it's wet, I'm drying it out."
Zayd was again surprised. "So, who changed my clothes..." Zaid looked at Chiara.
"eeee... No, no, it was not me who did it, but my father," Chiara replied as she understood Zaid's intentions.
"Well, I changed your clothes. Disgust. I don't want to do it a second time." The man entered the room. He was a big tall, beard and his hair was thick, Partly already whitened.
"He's Uncle Rhys, Sister Chiara's father," Elena explained. "Now you don't have to meet him."
"I don't care." Zaid placed the bowl on a table nearby. "I just want to know, where am I really? Which hemisphere am I on? And... You, Elena... What did you say? I was drifting in the river? Ah... I think I remember something. I-i-"
"What did you say? 'Earth'?" chiara asked, half shocked, half in disbelief. Also Elena and Rhys-even though Rhys actually looked just a little shocked when seen from the look on his face.
"Well, earth. What's wrong?"
"Gosh, Dad... That prophecy... Is it possible she..." Chiara looked increasingly disbelieving, she turned her head to look at Zaid. Also Rhys, his father.
Rhys walked slowly towards the window, looking out. "Yes... That prophecy... Not wrong anymore. He's the kid." murmured Rhys.
"Pregnancy?" Elena asked in wonder and curiosity. "What forecast?"
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