Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers
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Sighing in a rough breath, he began to sit back next to Fabian who was also listening to him."About Zeyan?" Ask the young man.

The lady hesitates."She's sick--"

"ill? High IQ is not a disease, Jesseline told me. At first I didn't believe but--" Fabian's words were enthusiastically interjected.

The woman shook her head."Zeyan is really sick. Our son needs you, he's got-"

"Attent." Fabian raised his hand. A sign for Secilia to stop her words. The handphone reads under the name of the caller Cakra.

The downcast woman clenched her hands. Waiting patiently, the young man raised the call. Fabian's face suddenly turned deathly pale, his eyes slightly glancing towards the Cecilia.

"I'm going to the hospital right away" he told someone across the street, then switched off his call.

"Secilia we have to go home." The words Fabian spoke hurriedly, picking up his car keys and phonecells.

"No! Listen to my words! Because if not now maybe I can't say it anymore." The woman hugged the young man from behind. Totally dropped his pride."Our son is sick, he needs treatment, surgery. So---"

But what did he get? Fabian let go of the arms of the Secilia."We'll talk about this later. There are lives to be saved. We have to go home."

"I'll be here" that's the only answer from Caecilia. I've thought of everything, it's about the company again. The company is more important to Fabian. There is no place for this mother and child, nothing at all.

"But it's night." Fabian looked back at his phonecell. Call back in, accompanied by some messages."I'll send the driver."

In the end, the young man gave up. Difficult circumstances make him have to hurry, get in the car quickly. The incident that took place was really fast, leaving the Secilia stunned.

"Our child is sick, needs treatment and surgery. Aren't you worried?" He asked her tears. Even when he tried to forgive Fabian. Dropped his pride, to beg him. However, nothing is more valuable than the company. With thousands of employees in it.

The reason Fabian left him 6 years ago, may be the same as the reason for his current departure. Can the young man love himself and Zeyan, what is the need to see a doctor and bring a new examination document the young man will believe his son is dying?

Silence alone in crying. Fireflies were flying around her, she was already trying to become a strong mother. If Triton were still around, maybe his brother would hug and look for any way to protect himself and Zeyan.

"Cesilia?" Someone's voice rang out, a young man wearing glasses. Derrick was his name, the cleaner of the hospital where Zeyan used to be treated.

The woman nodded her head. A beautiful face with tears flowing. Derrick gave a rough sigh."Why are you crying here like a kuntilanak?" tanyanya flat.

There was no answer, Sesilia remained silently stunned with tears flowing."Broken heart? Or thinking about your son's future?" his question returned, the gentle-faced young man who was sitting beside Caecilia.

"both." This time Secilia replied, there was no interlocutor for her. Removing a little weight on his chest.

The young man who only knew him at a glance in the hospital smiled."Painful right? When a loved one has the possibility to die, due to a severe illness. There are actually two possibilities, living in suffering or dying in the arms of God. If God gives him more time, love him, try to protect him from suffering. But if God calls him, remember he will be at peace without feeling any pain in His arms. So that you can be sincere even if it's hard."

"Zeyan will live! He's my only goal!" snapped Sesilia suddenly.

Derrick nodded."Your son will live. Be eager to make her happy, and reduce her suffering."

"I'm sorry, I just meant to toughen you up." Derrick clasped the fingers of the hand of Sesilia.

"I know.." That's the only answer from Caecilia, crying louder. He wanted to spill his pain on Fabian today. However, it still cannot, absolutely cannot. He and Zeyan were completely worthless.

The quiet young man, gazing towards the river. While breathing rough.

"What are you doing here? You're a stalker, aren't you?" Said Sesilia just realizing, this is truly a desolate place. There can't be anyone who happens to pass by.

"My house is there. Semi-permanent house, riverbanks squatters. What are you doing here? I just went downstairs to pee. Then I heard the sound of kuntilanak crying. Seeing you here, I'm afraid you'll be eaten by a captive crocodile that came out yesterday." Clearly Derrick, pointed towards the house whose walls were of bamboo and scrap wood.

"There's a crocodile?" Caecilia rounded her eyes. Derrick quickly nodded.

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"Huh.." in the end the woman could only sigh roughly. Drink a glass of tea at the stall near the riverbank while waiting for the online taxi to arrive.

The young man looked indifferent, in contrast to the other young man aggressively approaching him. The young man with the election t-shirt picked up a fry for him."You paid for yourself. My finances are not good."

The caecilian nodded, sighing repeatedly. He was much calmer at this time, it was a relief to say the heart. Like the contents of fried tofu that he was eating, hoping that the contents of vegetables turned out to be vermicelli. Disappointment is seen on the look on his face when eating fried foods.

"You live alone?" A cecilia knitted her forehead.

The young man nodded, drank coffee."I live alone. Still trying to pay for college. I'll be graduating soon. Prospective doctor." The young man who had been saving for so many years was proud of himself.

"Yes! Prospective doctor!" The caecilian sighed violently laughing a little."After graduation, what are your plans?" ask him again at someone he only knows at a glance.

"I? Of course become a doctor, go back to college and work as a specialist. After having a simple house and a cheap car, just apply for a single parent." He chuckled with his own imagination.

"Singgel parent? Better a virgin!" The smiling caecilian ate a fry that was not good for him.

"Widows are more experienced. So on the first night it wasn't me unboxing, it was him unboxing. Let go of my virginity..." A really funny sense of humor makes Sesilia laugh until she holds her stomach.

Everything is stable and full of plans in his life. Until an online taxi almost arrived, suddenly Secilia's phonecell rang, an unknown number contacted him.

"This is true of the Cecilian mother?" asking someone across there sounded panicked.

"Really! Who is this?" Ask a fellow over there.

"I'm a cafe keeper. Mother's son was nosebleed. Now that she's still limp, she told me to call mom." The answer from the person across there made Secilia stunned for a moment.

Phonecell switched hands, Zeyan's voice was heard now."Mom picked me up at the Cempaka street cafe. Don't tell grandma and dad. We'll go, I won't be stubborn anymore. I don't want to go home to that house."