The Constant Defense

Unfortunately, Uncle Bonito who thought Eriwan was staying overnight with his younger brother in the other mansion, hadn’t arrived that morning. He was still sleeping together with his wife, on his bed, at his home. Eriwan tried to stand up and looked around. He’d try to look for something which he could use to defend himself against the devil monster of Madam Queenie Qamra who was still chasing after him behind. Yet, before he managed to find ‘that thing’, Madam Queenie Qamra had already kicked him again on his back. He fell forwards with his head onto the wooden garden table in front of him. A little blood finally squirted out and rolled down from his forehead.

A terrible pain also occurred to Erito’s head. He screamed out loud while touching his head. His parents – who were having their breakfast together with him at the dining room – were definitely shocked and astonished.

“Ouch…! Ouch…! Ouch…!&rd