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Wikra managed to save some of the raw materials, sweat sweat pours from the temple and his thin beard. Breathing gasps. This way the loss is not too big.

If the NEXT Media finances falter, then the stock will go down and will have difficulty teaching employees. So many people depend on this company for a living.

Yesterday's raw material error was a fatal thing, he had to spend a lot of money on new raw materials. While the employee responsible for it did not show any seriousness, he heard that the person was the son of one of the managers.

Nepotism has occurred in companies that cause harm, incompetent people enter only because of relatives. There are a lot of people out there who are talented but have no chance.

Wikra hates such things, it's unfair just because she's not from an influential family, she remembers herself as just an adopted child.

He hated to remember that his current position was due to being raised by his father and mother, so he denied that NEXT Media could be as big as it is now because of his own abilities.

Moreover, his adoptive parents were free to give the company he built to anyone, including to the newly emerged child, Ahin.

"Ahin?"

Wikra realizes that Ahin is missing, her face is panicked. Where is Ahin? He looked around but did not see the whereabouts of even his cat.

His eyes looked ahead, the flames that were burning the building were still burning violently. Her body shook, Ahin is still in there?

"Ahin!"

Wikra was about to break through the blaze that was being extinguished by the fire, but people stopped Wikra by holding her body.

"No, Sir! It's dangerous in there!"

"My son is still inside!" Wikra shouted to everyone.

"We will try to save him" the damkar officer said.

Wikra felt so stupid and careless, she took Ahin's hand off.

"Save Ahin! Save her!"

Officers break into a blaze that has not been extinguished for half an hour, while Wikra is baffled to go inside to save Ahin.

How could he save the raw materials and leave his son there? Ahin is his flesh and blood, it is fitting that the boy call him evil. He killed his own son.

And Wikra has never done anything for a child 4 years apart from her, a child who smiles when she teaches bicycles. His son has never called him father.

Shortly thereafter the officer came out carrying a small bag that had been burned, and soon Wikra's feet were limp. He was sitting on the ground with a hole.

"Sorry, Sir. We can only find this." The officer gave Ahin the remaining bag.

"No! Ahin is alive!" Shouted Wikra pulling Ahin's bag.

The boy who looked like him was so amazed to see the series of parabolas, slowly Ahin could accept him as a father. How could he lose Ahin like this?

People around were also busy rescuing their colleagues, families of employees arriving after hearing the news broadcast live from NEXT Media television.

"Ahl! Where is Ahin?" questions from the woman he knew. His face was so panicked, Yifei, how could Wikra explain all this stupidity?

Wikra was silent, only tears were flowing. She clasped tightly onto Ahin's little bag. Yifei crouched down, staring at Wikra with tears just flowing.

"Where is Ahin?!" Shouted Yifei could not hide his sadness.

Wikra was silent, only answered in tears. Yifei pulls the dirty collar of Wikra's shirt.

"I told you to take care of Ahin! How can you make your own son wretch!" Yifei shouted, he looks so hurt.

"I'm sorry" is all Wikra can say.

"I should have realized that you were going to kill Ahin to take all her property, what was the fault of that poor boy? If you say frankly, willingly we will leave again, you don't have to kill my son like this!"

Yifei could not hide his disappointment, he cried roaring, looking at the flames. Yifei's hand pushed Wikra to the ground, sitting backwards.

The woman ran into the flames, everyone stopped including Wikra who reflexively stood up and hugged Yifei from behind, 

"Ahl! My boy! Please save my son!" Yifei shouted hysterically.

Wikra was getting closer and closer, she could do nothing but stop Yifei. The woman could die if she got into a fire.

"Sorry, please don't go in there." Wikra said beside Yifei's ear.

"Ahin's the only reason I'm alive," Yifei said, stopping his thrashing, his body squeezing. Perhaps feeling his efforts were useless even though he managed to get inside, Ahin was not necessarily able to return. Yifei turned. Hit the chest of Wikra's field.

This time the woman glazed over, her tears sagging. He was like a desperate man.

"Give me back my son, I beg you, we promise to leave your life, we won't bother you anymore. Please give me back Ahin."

"I'm sorry," that's all Wikra can say. He also felt very sad about losing Ahin.

There was no intention of hurting the child, let alone for the sake of taking his property. He also did not want Yifei and Ahin to leave.

If given another chance, Wikra promises to be a good father to Ahin.

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