Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers
Mistakes

He has been looking for. He tried to find it, but not even a shred of information was obtained about Triton and Caecilia. Only the young man's work as a detective is known to him. The rest had no information at all. What kind of person is Triton able to cut off access to information?

Being alone, still the best. Hope if the woman who does not love him returns, she will deserve to be with him.

What is a cecilia doing? The woman felt the wind in the countryside. But his tears flowed, Veron once explained hesitantly, he has no lover. Although it is unlikely that his feelings are reciprocated, he still keeps Mr. Veron as a friend of a blind woman. Sincere friendship, but have you ever thought such a friend could stab in the back?

Nibbling on the bottom of his own lips, not easily trusting anyone other than his family. Including Veron who had completely ruined his life. Someone he now hates most. Regret has never harbored a sense of admiration for a male customer who comes every day.

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Back at this moment, the woman looked to be working well. Learn everything quickly, there is nothing he cannot do. It was as if he was born for this. His eyes peered towards Fabian, this man could do anything. He should always be vigilant and careful.

Equipment like a secret agent was in his bag. Starting from electric shock devices, razor blades, to cutter knives. Be prepared for all the possibilities that the late Triton taught.

But the most important thing right now, made Zeyan change his mind. Should she open her heart to another man? Maybe his son does need a father figure, a father who will probably be able to take care of and petrify them.

While Fabian smiled silently in the end this woman would be his. There's Zeyan on her side.

Until Cakra enters the room, bowed in salute."Young master, Pohan (an artist invited to the opening of the gallery) has arrived."

"Send him in!" Fabian said, slightly glancing towards Sesilia. The meeting was brought forward by him, he wanted to invite the woman's admiration. Women who remember so much love classical music and painting. Ever talked, about his past in the SMU when Cecilia can still see. Before the accident that damaged his cornea occurred.

This time a great young artist will be invited. A woman would be amazed, right?

When the young man who is an expert in the field of painting and music entered. The little fellow distracted from his laptop.

"You must be amazed, right? Because I can invite him? Come on hug me!" Inner Fabian, holding a smile on his face.

An Indo-Australian youth in all-white clothes entered the room. Beautiful young man, damn it! He did not think he had brought a wolf to meet his angel. To think that every artist must be ugly and haphazard. But not with this guy.

But it's okay. Most importantly good impression in the presence of a Caecilian."Fabians..." Fabian extended his hand to Pohan.

"The man..." The man returned Fabian's hand.

But the eyes of the young man could not be separated from Caecilia. Makes Fabian really uncomfortable. But this was his chance to introduce Secilia to artists in the real world. Get points in love and attention.

"Secilia, introduce him--" Fabian's sentence came to a halt, seeing what happened.

"Gulali or cloud?" Pohan suddenly approached the Caecilian table.

"Gulali," Secilia scrunched her forehead. Then they both laughed.

What's the matter? There's something Fabian missed. Nah! Nothing could be missed in a few seconds.

"You're still beautiful..." Pohan laughed, sitting on the desk of the Caecilian.

"You..you know each other?" Fabian clenched his forehead.

Secilia quickly nodded."He's Pohan, Zeyan's father."

"What father? Every time your son comes near like a little tiger who wants to bite me." Pohan chuckled.

It's not fair, it's totally unfair. Fabian clenched his forehead trying to be patient. But patience is really as thin as tissue. What is the relationship between these two people?

But he must get acquainted and show his authority as a true man."I'm the biological father of Zeyan" he said, smiling as if familiar. Pohan is a high-paying artist she calls for the opening ceremony of the gallery.

"The devil has a biological father? Holy jeez!" Pohan laughed out loud, long enough. Really long enough, making Secilia and Fabian frown. What does it mean to the devil? Maybe that's what they have in mind right now.

"Why laugh?" A cecilia knitted her forehead.

"You ever remember about us joking around in front of Zeyan, about marriage? Although only joking, the little devil took it seriously." Pohan, who is a former neighbor of Secilia, said in a serious tone this time.

"A...What do you mean my son the devil?" Fabian tried to smile desperately suppress his anger.

The killing aura of the mother and father defending their child. Not wanting their fragile child like a cotton candy to be insulted. While Pohan can only massage his own temple.

"Remember the incident list of adult websites that I often watch and photos of fulgar that is sometimes my inspiration leaked to the media? A really big problem, to the detriment of my father's reputation. My father who lives in Australia contacted the best IT experts to get his sources back. Trying to remember anyone who has a grudge against me. But only Zeyan could say that I'm not perfect to be your husband who threatened me." The words that Pohan spoke. At that time Pohan did consider that the original sentence of a child aged not even four years.

Maybe someone else has a grudge against him. Hired IT experts, looking for data from people who have leaked information about him.

The result is Dark Angel, he's the culprit. But complicated enough to explain, Dark Angel has many activities ranging from online bookies, to white hackers who are willing to accept the mission to strengthen the anti-virus of a company. Hackers are hard to find, but not impossible.

The hacker is trying to be attacked again. Only random information is obtained. The location of the hacker is tracked through the star computer network in a cafe. It was close to Zeyan's house at the time.

From then on he looked at Zeyan differently. How can a 4 year old cook? Even putting in the seasoning as if it was his hobby. Zeyan looks too mature for a kid his age. Something is unnatural about the boy. His handwriting is like an adult.

But still, because his charm was like an innocent rabbit, no one would suspect him. Including a Cecilia who may be exposed to the spells of behavior and the adorable face of her own son.

"Already with the bullshit! It is impossible just because of the location near my house. My son is the culprit? He was only four years old, playing every day in front of the house. Back then Zeyan wasn't even willing to go to school out of fear." Cecilia sighed harshly considering Zeyan who did not want to escape from her. The sweet boy did something dangerous? Not likely.

"Yes if you don't believe. Let's have lunch together." Pohan said pulling the hand of his neighbor who had long moved house.

Fabian was silent for a moment. Wanted to ask one question. Looking for opportunities to hold back while knowing the contents of the heart of Caecilia.

"Something you ever liked someone?" tanyakanya.

"Early..." The answer of the Caecilian, walking in the pull of Pohan. Leaving the smiling Fabian with clenched hands, it was definitely Triton, that was embedded in his brain.

Secilia sighed violently, she had indeed liked Veron's figure. But that man ruined his life. Therefore the feeling of liking that disappeared due to the abuse Fabian did.