
The boy's eyes were completely closed, he could not sleep even though the father had told him to rest.
Arnold peeked at the father's car that was gone with several other cars following.
His heart was worried to see that, he fused his two hands together. He closed his eyes and began to pray an earnest prayer.
"Don't bring Bian home again..."
"Al wants Al to be Daddy's only son..."
The boy murmured in a prayer that looked so earnest, compared to his worried little sister who he lived alone. He was more worried about his next situation.
For his little sister, it always has luck because he gets the affection that he craved so much that he thought this time his sister would be lucky.
Al went back to his room, climbed on the bed and covered his body while continuing to raise his hopes earnestly.
......................
The wooden table covered with plastic tarpaulin became a base for the half-conscious looking girl.
No longer moving or crying, cuts, abrasions and bruises become a color pattern on the girl's white skin.
Clothes that look dirty with a lot of giving red color was also opened.
"Take the kidney first?" ask one of the men wearing a makeshift device.
For the three men it is important that the organs taken are still good and without defects. Not thinking at all whether the victim in the operation is conscious or alive.
One nod to answer the cruel question, the sharp edge of the blade began to move in to split the delicate and soft skin of the three-year-old.
DOR!!!
The loud gunshots made the three men flinch and surprise.
BRAK!!!
Not finished the shock due to the sound of gunfire, the door of the unused building was broken down violently.
"Who are you?!" ask one of her by staring into misgivings and start to split up looking for weapons to protect from each.
DOR'S!
DOR'S!
DOR'S!
Each one shot floated to the feet of the men to make him fall down and fall instantly.
"Take them, I'll see you later."
His speech gave an order that wanted the three men still alive for him to torture alone.
As soon as he entered that dirty-looking place he was shocked, he saw the body of a sprawled adult man and the legs of his little daughter who were seen from afar although surrounded by men who were ready to take his organs.
A heart that beats like it will stop. He was afraid and did not want to feel lost again.
The sound of laughter, smiles, cries, spoiled whimpers and mischievous behavior that managed to make him last for the past three years when he lost someone who was very valuable to him.
The shadow of her little princess's face kept coming as she headed towards the place with a restless hariu.
His steps walked closer, his heart was shattered to see the body of his little daughter who was covered in wounds.
Even clothes that have been opened so that they can continue the desired operation. He opened the blue shirt he was wearing.
There was no suit or jacket because he went straight out with the shirt he wore when dating his girl.
"Daddy here, we are now home well." she said in a soft voice while kissing her little daughter who she carried carefully.
Such a mixed feeling cannot be explained seeing his beloved daughter injured, the only child puppet that is the reason he can survive so far.
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Dachinko Mansion
The man silently looked at the daughter's body back and forth for an examination as well as treating her wounds.
She was nervous and worried, but this morning the little girl was still in her arms and talking about a new name for her giraffe doll but now her situation was very inversely proportional.
"Concussion, broken ribs, broken legs and sprained wrists. There was bleeding in the stomach too. The rest of the external injuries that you can see." said Chiko gave an explanation after entering the beloved little princess of his master.
James did not say anything, he still silently looked at his daughter who was full of bandages.
He approached and kissed the tiny hand gently, "Tian was waiting for Daddy?"
"Sorry, Daddy came late..."
Connect her softly with something like it's about to explode in her chest. He knows that having children means having the greatest weakness.
Though he was not the one who was injured, yet somehow he felt more pain than his little daughter.
"He can recover, right?" she asked without looking at Chiko and continued to gently kiss her daughter's hand.
"Sure, but it takes time and a routine checking process" Chiko replied to her master.
James was silent, for him it was okay for his daughter to be back to how she was.
"Tell Nick to unplug all of the kep*rat's fingers until I come to check.
...
Her morning.
James could not fall asleep at all, he continued to be next to the body of the princess who was still monitored with medical devices that he had.
The feeling of anxiety and worry makes him not sleepy at all.
"Morning, my baby." she said as she kissed the little girl's forehead as usual when she woke her up in the morning.
The 8-year-old boy also woke up. As usual, he will be ready for school.
This morning he did not see the father at all, breakfast being started alone without his little brother or the father.
"Where's daddy?" ask one of the servants.
"Master with Miss Bianca," the maid replied to her young employer.
The deg!
Al gasped to hear it, but he had prayed fervently but the above did not grant his whole hearted request.
"Had you met?" he repeated the question to clarify what he heard.
"Already sir" the servant replied to the boy.
Arnold petrified for a moment he was afraid if his sister told him that he was leaving her instead of her the little girl who ran off by herself because she saw a puppy.
He did not even know how the condition of the little girl, or what had happened due to his childish actions because he felt jealous.
"Don't you say it's not the same with Daddy?" his murmured were worried and worried that the father would scold him.