Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers
Infuriated

Today the boy was at home, eating his mother's cooking voraciously. There are no fried foods or foods that contain a lot of oil. Most stews, but this is not because of the rare cooking oil, or the suggestion to make fried food using water stew. More about the health of the child.

The child who eats anything his mother makes.

"This is for Zeyan. You like nuggets, right?" Mulyasari put some nuggets on her grandson's plate.

"For grandma alone, I prefer vegetables." Zeyan again put the nugget on Mulyasari's plate.

Sesilia tried to smile, really trying. Zeyan likes it, but can't eat it. His son has a high spirit of life. Why do I have blood cancer?

The child who comes back to eat doesn't care.

"Zeyan, what if you change schools? There's a better kind of TK. Dad's gonna-" Fabian's sentence is interrupted.

"Just one year. I'll only be in school there for one year. So it's better to just go ahead, at TK state." The usually cheerful child is now downcast. Realizing his age may not be long. Her lips were white, a face that looked pale.

"Mom and Dad are better?" Question from his little mouth.

"Already, next time we go to the playground." Answer from Caecilia, grabbing her son then hugging him.

Zeyan nodded."One day." he said repeating his mother's words.

"Dedemit up! You want to die, right? Why change this way?" The question from Jesseline suddenly, was just a joke. However, it is on target.

"No one wants to die, aunt! In the movies good-looking people are always happy ending." The adorable child blinked one eye. God is really a cute little devil, showing his deadly smile again.

"There's a handsome man who died, Jack in the movie Titanic, Romeo and Juliet, Song Yi Soo in the drama 49 days, Bidam in the drama The Great Queen Seon Deok. You will die, but keep it a secret from us! Wh why? Dreaming of an angel of death meeting you? If you dream like that, investigate the disgrace of the angel of death, through the internet. Then threatening will spread its disgrace!" Crazy advice from Jesseline who chuckles.

"yes too! Aunt's right! The god of death must have a social media account, right?" Zeyan laughed. The joy in the morning was really felt.

The bell rang out, quickly one of the servants opened the door. Someone barged in this time carrying some paper bag in his hand."Morning..." Anjani said with a smile, barging in. There was no welcome for him, the atmosphere was silent, even Fabian was about to stand up to expel him. Remembering what happened at the party a few days ago.

"It's a gift from my father." The sentence from the woman successfully made Fabian sit back.

Her fingers were trembling, Chan someone she could not face. That person's influence was only getting stronger, even killing the usual things for him.

Weak one? No, it's just that the lives of his employees depend on him. It still remembered in his mind how many victims died from the factory fire engineered by Chan. Just because he canceled the engagement and the business cooperation.

"This is for Jesseline, this is for mom (Mulyasari) and this is for Fabian. All classy stuff. You should have appreciated all my father's gifts" he said, leaving everyone stunned. No one spoke, everything in momentary silence.

Certainly except the boy. Like playing a game, he has been game over once when facing the main boss (Chan). Will the game be over again? Of course it will not be left by him, trying to the point of the final blood. His face is smiling."Aunt didn't bring me souvenirs? It's really rude."

The little mouth was back nagging."I've always been taught to respect people by Master. If you want to give souvenirs you should not to some people, because other people with equal status will feel envious. Therefore, if it's a vacation I always buy a keychain, to share with all my classmates."

"Your status is unequal, you're just a child out of wedlock!" Strictly that woman.

"Aunt Jesseline said, there's an ex-wife, there's an ex-boyfriend. But there's no such thing as an ex-child." Zeyan's eyes now turned to Fabian."Dad, you're gonna be my dad forever, right?"

Quickly Fabian nodded smilingly at this sweet child."Of course, honey..."

"Well, auntie heard it herself. My status is the only descendant of my father. Even though my aunt thought of my mother's presence as a grain of sand. But I'm still the crown prince. The son of the owner of this house." Zeyan began to scoop up the food. Talk until you choke.

His little back was patted by Caecilia. Until the child can drink water and eat. Really funny kid.

"So, an out-of-wedlock kid like you doesn't deserve to talk. Sooner or later I'll be your mother..." An emphatic voice from Anjani.

"Anjan! Our engagement has been cancelled. So there's nothing to discuss!" Fabian's jerk kicked the table.

"Nothing to discuss. It's just a warning, sooner or later some things will happen. So don't be too happy with your life." The warning from Anjani was full of smiles. Walking away about to leave the house.

Zeyan suddenly got out of his chair. Staring at the father was like there was in doubt and fear. Perhaps this is what made Fabian leave Secilia.

The child who moves quickly, gets on the chair, stands on the table. Jumping kicked Anjani's back to collapse.

"sick! What are you doing!?" yelled Anjani when her hands were locked, stepped on by the child. The smiling sweet child is innocent.

"I? I just want souvenirs." Zeyan said like an innocent rabbit. However, it was only an illusion, the boy put his lips close to Anjani's ears."You can be brave for Fabian who has a lot to protect. But you should be afraid of me, because I who have nothing can kill you at any time."

"Crazy! This kid is really crazy! Is that what a five-year-old should say? He really is like a demon! Maybe this isn't Fabian's kid. This child is definitely a descendant of demons." Anjani's mind was terrified of letting out cold sweat, still in the prone position.

"Zeyen! Stop that!" The closest Jesseline quickly lifted Zeyan's body.

But the unexpected thing, the boy suddenly cried."You guys get souvenirs but why am I the only one who doesn't. That's why I got pissed and hit this aunt. Are my father and grandmother going to punish me?" ask her with teary eyes, inviting sympathy anyone who sees her.

"No dear. My grandson's a good talker." Mulyasari forcibly grabbed Zeyan from Jesseline's arms.

"You can only threaten! Although your family has many bodyguards, but our family has more money! We're not afraid of you!" Bentak Mulyasari who has become a slave grandson.

Anjani began to stand up, clenching his hands. Hiding his frustration."I went home." he said before he actually left.

Moments later the grandmother's gaze turned to the two people who were still sitting quietly."You as his parents are really cruel! I really don't care about children!" furious Mulyasari saw the drama between an indifferent woman and a cowardly man.