Zena: The Last Fight
Where's My Mother

Zena went riding a horse through the darkness of the forest. His tears fell as the shadows of the three children's heads flashed through his mind. Too late, feeling useless. He ran towards the hill, continuing to drive the black horse towards the top.

A dark night without stars and moon, as dark as his heart that could not save them. Zena jumped down from the horse, kept running to the edge of the hill and sat hugging her knees on a rock.

Zena looked up, leaving her face in the darkness of the night. The flow of water fell as the two eyes closed. The saliva he had forcibly swallowed was extremely difficult to feel. Something stuck in the throat making the airway narrow.

It's useless!

He kneels himself, only this time Zena has a failure and it makes his heart hit. Moreover, he saw for himself how the three children had become minced meat on the table.

It's useless!

The two words again insulted him. Zena lowered her face, immersing her on her knees deeply. Both hands tightly hugged his bent legs. Sobbing alone in the dark of night.

I'm sorry, Dad, Mom. I failed to save them. I failed!

His heart murmured with disappointment. It was shaded by him as a resident roared after witnessing the three pieces of the children's heads. His heart ached, as if thousands of arrows had hit his heart.

No one saw the sadness and crying that Zena did. Except for the night sky. The cold night wind froze he ignored. The heat from the failure continued to make his body boil.

Let him make lonely friends himself.

Leaving Zena with a cry of regret, the residents who had just left the scene seemed to realize someone was missing among them.

"You see the people who help us? Where the hell is he?" One resident asked the other.

"Right, where is that mysterious person? We haven't even had time to thank him. Why did he disappear?" Others crammed in while hugging their child.

All the residents were on the trucks, they would return to the village even though the results they got did not match what they expected. There are still some children missing and not found in the building. Except, the three bodies of the little boy.

"My son!" a colleague hugged himself. He thought, it's possible that the pieces of his son's body had been sent out of the area.

"Already, Sir. We can't find the village chief's son either. To the extent that Miss Kades fainted because her son wasn't there. Patience" said the friend beside who also did not find his son.

He leaned his head on the body of the truck hoping that in his heart his son was safe and in good condition.

"I hope when I arrive at the village, my son's face welcomes. God, please save our children. Please send your angels to bring them back. Please!" He rubbed the prayer in a light.

His head was bowed, both hands linked together at the chest. Eyelids close together, very much looking forward to meeting her child.

"Amijin!" The voice of everyone greeted his prayer.

They expected the same thing, seeing the smiles of all the children welcoming their arrival in the village. Except for three men who were huddled in the corner of the truck hugging a box containing pieces of his son's body. They were silent, there was no hope of life that his eyes emitted.

Crying was not tears of eyes, their lives were taken when they saw the condition of the poor children. It is tragic indeed, the mafia is increasingly disturbing society. Moreover, the victims are only children who have not enjoyed their childhood perfectly.

The village gate had been seen, they were getting more and more agitated. Especially Cheo who since the departure of Zena, sat on the van waiting.

"They're back!" he shouted out loud.

The boy was standing on the roof of the car, waiting for the arrival of someone who had gone on horseback. His eyes narrowed, the figure he was waiting for never appeared. The truck entered the gate, the women and children welcomed their arrival including the village chief's son. Among them were also some mothers who cried waiting for the arrival of the husband with his son.

"Dad!"

Their prayers are answered. When the feet stepped on with a shammer, a cheerful cry greeted them. They were children not found in the building. Smile on the lips of the father.

Three women approached their husband, who was carrying a box, asking about their child's whereabouts. However, all they got was a box, containing pieces of the children's bodies that they missed.

"NO! This is impossible! This is not my son!" roar the woman after looking at the contents inside the box.

The husband hugged her, calmed her down and tried to accept the fate that befell their children.

"Dad, Mother! I'm right here!" Barry called his parents while waving his hands.

The village chief and his wife were stunned, they were shocked to find the child alive and well. The little feet ran up to them and poured into the environment of their hands.

"My son!"

The mother's cry broke, blaring with relief. Hugging and smelling the child's face nonstop. They really feel relieved.

Cheo jumped down because the figure of Zena he was waiting for never arrived.

"Where's my mom?" ask her directly to all the men who just came.

The village chief and his wife took off their hugs, looking at Cheo with a deep frown.

"Your mother?" he was a little confused.

"Dad, Mother Brother went to the forest to help. Those who saved us all from the kidnappers. Now, where's his mom, Dad? Did you meet him?" barry told his mom and dad.

A young man who had a conversation with Zena stepped forward in front of Cheo.

"Was he wearing a hoodie like this?" She was wearing a hoodie just like Zena did.

"Right, she's my mom. Where's my mother? Why didn't he come with you? Did you leave him there alone?"

Those little eyes were gleaming with anger. Both of his hands were clenched tightly, veins of vexation protruding on a certain part of his face. The young man was shocked, Cheo was just a boy, but had a powerful aura. He could feel a stir just by looking at his face.

"Your mother .. we don't know. He disappeared after all the criminals there died. We don't know where he's going. Forgive us, son," he said slowly.

Hearing that, Cheo was a little relieved. He knew Zena was still fine, just not knowing where the girl was at the moment.

"I'll look for him!"

"Mother's here, Cheo!"

Everyone turned to look at the person whose entire body was covered. He walked while pulling the horse's harness.

His figure was hidden in the dark, everyone could not guess what the person who had become their helper Goddess looked like.

"He's what I meant. It was that brother who saved us!" scream a girl.