Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers
Black Cat In The Hugs

Many things happened today including the arrival of Pohan. The man from Indonesia-Australia did not stop talking about how horrible Zeyan was after he investigated it.

Even ordering long-range firearms commonly used by snipers, firearms with a type that is not too heavy for close range as well. Said seriously when saying the detective team and IT team made by his family investigated the person who leaked the information to the public.

But again they had no evidence, other than the CCTV footage of the boy going to the cafe. A really interesting story, a high-level fantasy, until Fabian tried to smile, listen. One of his eyebrows raised, with Pohan enthusiastically telling the site that it sells antivirus at leading companies abroad.

"Crazy people!" his inner.

While the Secilia who are more often working outside the city can also only sigh. Holding the principle in heart."A sane person has to be patient and give in."

"really? Then I'm supposed to recruit Zeyan into the company." Fabian said he wanted to sound enthusiastic about talking about this nonsense. He always looks at the watch. I want this lunch to be over soon.

"No! It was too dangerous, the kid like Chucky or Anabelle was not easy to deal with. I plan to keep a close eye on her and bring her together with a psychiatrist, after getting married to a Secilia later.

Pyurs!

Caecilia spouted water from her mouth coughing. After listening to this nonsense joking it is back in the discussion. It's impossible for those who are friends to get married, right?

Horrible aura.

Cracks!

The glass in Fabian's hand suddenly cracked. The young man looked sadistically intimidatedly, slicing the beef like slicing the flesh of his enemy in a war zone."Married married?" tanyakanya.

"Smoke!" Pohan chuckled, making the mood of the two people really bad. Actually a few seconds ago Sesilia thought a little. It might fit him well enough if it was Pohan, it was also possible that Zeyan would not expect his father anymore.

But just a joke? Pohan has not changed.

"Go! My blood pressure's up because of you! I could have a stroke for a long time!" Fabian shouted in anger.

*

It was late in the afternoon, a child this time wearing a black suit, with a black cat hat, walked home. A reason? He always had a reason to visit the house of his friend who has a new toy robot-robotan. The innocent five-year-old walked home alone while singing.

However, his steps stopped at that time. It's already six in the afternoon. Maybe her mother has arrived home by now. Walking in with doubt there was a foreign car parked.

Two women were sitting in the living room. Women who look young, others, women who may be the same age as their mother.

No matter, the child did not want to spread his sugar-like charm today, the reason was already too full. His little feet that still wore black shoes stepped up.

"You who? What's the new maid? Tell your mother to make us a drink." Said the woman who looks older, Anjani is his name former fiance Fabian.

"I? I'm the employer here. It could be said that the crown prince. So whatever your status is, you're inferior to me." The little mouth was cold. He was quite tired today, especially with the condition of his body that is getting weaker and weaker.

Crown prince? Of course, because the highest authority is currently held by Mulyasari. His father and grandmother were officially grandchildren.

"Low! Don't know manners!" Said Anjani throwing a facade of flowers at him.

Srak!

Prangs!

In one kick, the vase came back at them. Almost hit, until finally broke the glass cabinet behind them.

The chaos that ensued brought everyone out. Including Mulyasari and Secilia, as well as several servants.

"Mother! Who's this punk!?" Shouted Jesseline (brother Fabian) who had just come from vacation with Anjani.

"grandmother..." The drama begins with teary eyes that try not to cry for a while. In the end the crocodile tears came out as well. Really looking cute, her pale white skin was combined with a black suit and a black cat hat. His body really looks fragile.

Not stretching out your hands. But bowing invites sympathy. Just saying a soft word."Grandma.." one word that makes the grandmother's heart beat fast. A distress call from the crown prince to the emperor. With all his authority Zeyan's body was grabbed and carried by the grandmother.

"Don't cry, huh? Later grandma will give Zeyan extra pocket money if stop crying. It's up to you to top up the game or for anything. Don't cry, will you...?" Said the grandmother holding her granddaughter tightly.

"Mother! That kid--" Jesseline's sentence is interrupted.

"Grandma's, they say I'm a servant's son. After I said I was the son of their father instead said I was the bastard son of the unlucky bearer. A...what is an illegitimate child? Is it evil to be a bad carrier? If it's a bad thing. Yeah, don't throw Zeyan." The plain question was full of tears with teary eyes, the little hand caressing the cheek of the grandmother. Cold hands are like lotus petals, my God! Which grandmother would not be his slave.

"What are you guys doing!? He's a little kid!" mulyasari cried out in anger at the end.

"He's your nephew! Fabian's son and this is Caecilian's mother, they'll be staying here for a while." Mulyasari firmly showed her authority.

Like a lightning bolt Jesseline and Anjani's face turned pale hearing all this sickening reality.

"I also don't want to be born the son of an ungodly father. But how else." Inner Zeyan smiled silently in Mulyasari's arms.

"This guy's Fabian's kid?" The question from Anjani knitted his forehead, a contemptuous smile suddenly visible on his face."She's just a comfort woman, would aunts believe this con?"

"I'm not a comfort woman. And keep your words in front of my son, he's too young to hear harsh words." Secilia growled, sighing harshly a little glancing at Mulyasari."Madam, can you please take Zeyan to the room? I'm afraid he's in shock..."

Mulyasari nodded, her granddaughter's mentality being the most important right now. Especially when he saw a glass cabinet filled with broken displays. This is definitely the work of Anjani who is indeed tempramental. Holding her fragile grandson tightly, wanting to cry it felt, it was better for her to be insulted than for her granddaughter.

"I want to be with my mom. No one's protecting mom." Zeyan said in his grandmother's arms. Wishing he could fight those two arrogant people.

"No, Zeyan's in the room? Zeyan's too small to see an adult fighting." Pinta the grandmother when put her grandson on the edge of the bed.

*

Things that happen in the living room.

The two women were staring cynically at the woman before them. It was definitely the woman who seduced Fabian. Lower-class women who just want to climb up social status.

"No matter how similar your son was to my older brother in his childhood. But I won't be fooled, a kid like dedemit that can't be my niece!" Jesseline's growled at seeing for herself how cold and dangerous her niece was. Like a little psychopath, hiding behind his sweet face.

"Your brother harassed me 6 years ago." That was the only answer from Secilia.

"I don't care! You're probably just a cheap woman who sleeps with a lot of men. What did you use to convince my mother!?" Jesseline clenched her hands, wanting to grab this woman.

"DNA test results." Secilia's flat answer, didn't seem the slightest emotion. A woman who can control her emotions.

"DNA test results can be falsified. Look, I could have made Fabian throw you and your son out like the devil." Smile threats from Anjani. He was fed up with this woman, a helpless woman who would beg for Fabian's love.

The lady smiled while laughing. His eyes looked at the two women before him. Again this is not like the story in dramas, movies or novels. Where when the actor and the evil sister-in-law come, the female lead will beg not to be separated from the man who abused her.

Love!? He was once interested in his best friend Veron. But that was before he was harassed by that man! The man who ruined his future. Veron? Or call it Fabian, how can victims of abuse fall easily in love with men who have abused him. No matter how handsome, there will still be resentment.

"Separe only! Ask Fabian to say something rude to my son, then throw us out. I'll thank you. If you can make my son hate his father." Secilia's laughter stalled into a smile full of contempt.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Anjani and Jesseline glanced at each other, as if making sure their hearing was the same. This woman doesn't want Fabian? What does that mean?

But it's impossible. The expression on Anjani's face which was initially astonished became changed. His eyes stared dislikefully at this lowly woman.

"No way! You think you can trick us? The waiter!" call Anjani.

Two servants came. A moment later Anjani's attention turned to Jesseline. It's like the two are connected. Jesseline seemed to understand her point.

"Take this woman away." Order from Jesseline as employer. But no one complied at all, Mulyasari's authority is greater today.

Two women who pulled the Secilia away. Totally forced, his wrist even had a scratch mark.

"I'm going! But give me back my son first." Said Caecilia thrashing.

"Kids?" Anjani was more furious considering the boy who dared to kick a vase of flowers, until almost hit him. Still with Jesseline holding the Cecilia. While Anjani clawed and pulled her hair.

The eyes of the Secilia stared straight at someone who was at the entrance.

"I'm sick of being in this house. I'll take Zeyan away..." Sesilia said softly staring at someone who had just arrived.

Anjani and Jesseline begin to realize something is wrong with the words of Secilia. But it's too late.

"What are you guys doing? You guys wanna die?" These words, the aura of pressure, Fabian came.