Chapter 12: Chapter 12: Misunderstand is Weakness

Harold notices everything and thinks to himself that he told everything to Luther about John when he came home.

So he also left the jungle and went home. After this time had gone to evening and Luther was back at home, when he entered the home, Harold came and said with anger,

“Why have you been so late, dear?

I noticed every day you did the same thing.”

I was playing and enjoyed myself with my friend John. “He was so nice to me and always supported me,” said John.

I know my son,

I know with an anxious face told by Harold.

Now listen to me,

son,

you are just a kid and know what the truth is..,

don’t you?

Let me explain you all thing.

“Okay, tell me,” Dad said to Luther.

Harold said, “Did you notice his dress and his face were spunky? It proves that he is from a royal family or he is a spy, my son.”

“Yes,

Dad,

I noticed it clearly,

but he is not bad or a spy,” replied Luther.

My son, you can’t understand. You look at his ear; he wears a unique Potara. It’s a symbol of power, and he is from a dangerous clan. He is not an ordinary boy.

“Yes,

he told me this,

that the potara was given to him by his dad,” said Luther.

Yes, my son, I told you the exact thing; he is not from a normal family, or he isn’t normal.

Luther said “how you know about this potara dad? Please explain to me.”

I know because some things I won’t tell you;

even I can’t tell you now,

but when the time comes,

I will tell you all things, my boy.

Now listen, Potara is the way to show how powerful you and your clan are, even if it’s really a rare thing.

The potara worn by John was a symbol of a lion, and it shows only fear, strength, and the royalty of a warrior.

It might be that John was a warrior or his family members were warriors too, and they target you, my boy Luther, and that’s why they send John to make friendship with you.

Then they can find everything from you, and then they try to harm you, so I hardly forbade you to not mix or relate with John again and not go anywhere with him; it’s very dangerous for you.

This thing really blows Luther’s mind;

he couldn’t understand what’s happening now,

and he’s conscious about John now.

Luther said,

“But Dad,

he’s a nice guy.

I don’t think John is like that.

What are your thoughts on what you tell about him?”

He is always helping me out when I am in deep danger.

It’s like my death was near to me; there was only John who saved my life.

Luther also said, “Yes! John also told me about his family and the thing you called potara or whatever; he told me this thing was given to him by his dad, and his dad is doing business for a living.

“No,

my boy!

No!”

“With a heavy voice,” said Harold.

“It’s not true what he says to you;

his father may be a strong man or a lord.

That’s why he gave one to John,” said Harold.

After hearing this, Luther was so shocked; all around became silent, and the wind blew faster and faster.

He couldn’t believe this John was related to a lord, and he thinks John was just like him, but no, rather he is richer, but these things make him crazy.

Then Luther asked Harold, but Dad, “Tell me why John spies on me or wants to harm me or who told him to do this with me.”

Harold became sad, and his breathing just became fast and numb, and his lips became dry, and with a heavy tone, he said, “My boy, I loved you more than anything. There was something that I couldn’t tell you.

and don’t let you because it’s harmful for you, but now the fear I’ve been borrowing in my heart from a long time ago has really come now.”

Luther can’t understand anything and asked, “Please! Dad, explain everything to me. I want to know everything from you.”

Listen to me, son, it’s a story of long, long ago when I was just like your age and my father was alive and so young.

Then…

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