Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers
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The button was pressed down on the child, taking tissue as blood flowed from his nose. The information he sent to Asnee and Flo, would meet with the Cecilians at a local hospital.

He knows his own condition. The body is hot, nosebleeds are increasingly experienced. Too easily hurt due to his weakened endurance.

A child drinking only warm water suddenly fell from the cafe chair. In a panic, he was put to sleep in the front of the long chair. Saying the phonecell number of Secilia, that's what he did.

His mother will come, if that hope is slim it is okay. But he wanted to be with his real family before he died.

The consciousness was decreasing, the sound of the car was faintly heard. A bespectacled young man carried her, taking her to the hospital with the Secilia. The face he tried to remember, the person who often cleaned his nursery first, when undergoing hospitalization. A figure who just hitchhiked by.

"Mother.I want to be admitted to the hospital before," he said softly, still with the two adults who held him.

"Why?" sesilia asked her tears, looking at her son's face.

"There will be a surprise for my mom. Don't come home to take things to dad's house. There will be a lot of new jewelry and clothes for the mother later, like the princess. Also, leave everything at home, throw away mom's phonecell." Strange answer that was not understood by the Caecilians.

Anything for his son. He just nodded with a smile. A cellphone? Maybe he will sell it for medical expenses. Is his son tired of living in that place? It's probable.

Zeyan coughed a few times. Derrick changed the position of the five-year-old to embrace his body. Patting his back slowly."Get all the sputum out." Say it without disgust, giving plastic and tissue to spit.

"Thank you!" That was all that Cecilia said in tears, there was someone helping her at a time like this. Fragile moments for him.

Will God take his son? Triton said their parents were dead, Triton also died 6 years ago. And now Zeyan? Unable to accept all this, but also unable to look at how fragile the body was. How his son endured the pain.

The car that drove off left everything. With a wounded heart, there is no way to beg for help. Maybe this will be for the best. Be on the opposite side to be happier.

*

When the car stops, handling is obtained by the child. A cry sounded as he stared directly. Infusions and other medical equipment were re-attached to the small body. A five-year-old who should be afraid of needles. Dealing with infusion many times.

"I'll sell a cell phone for a while. Please take care of Zeyan." Pinta Sesilia smiled at the young man beside her.

The young man sighed violently then nodded."Buy drinks and food first. We'll keep him all night. Calm down, and don't panic."

"What do you want to eat?" sesilia asked sighing many times. At least his son has been dealt with. This will be nothing, convincing herself to become a stronger mother.

"I want to eat fried rice. I haven't eaten fried rice in a long time. My graduation money is paid off, so it's okay to waste a little." The young man chuckled, trying to melt the atmosphere of giving a piece of money 20,000 rupiah.

The caecilian sighed violently then shook his head."I'm the deal! Thanks for helping me."

"Ka.. then 20,000 of these buy sari bread flavored choco chips. Zeyan likes it." The young man suddenly averted his gaze, slightly glanced then snapped in embarrassment."Ma... mean! Zeyan we talk sometimes. We know each other, but we cannot refuse. Although this little bit is not for you! But for Zeyan!"

Sesilia wanted to hold back her laughter, but still the laughter came out. Only 20,000 but this guy is really typical of unkind weird people.

One of the men stared uncertainly at him. Probably already thrusting a piece of this old photo on some people.

Childhood photo of Triton and a daughter, perhaps similar to him."A...Do you know the child in this photo?" asked a middle-aged man doubtfully.

A cecilia clenched her forehead, not so rubbing. But still, how could anyone bring a picture of her and her brother."It's similar to me and my late brother..."

"Your brother's Triton?" ask the middle-aged man. The caecilian nodded in confirming.

"What's your name?" The man made sure.

"Cesilia..." One answer made the couple suddenly embrace him.

He was silent not understanding at all. Heard the cries from them. It's strange, two people he doesn't know yet feel familiar.

"Secilia! Mom and Dad finally found you!" Shouted Flo, completely screaming in tears.

"Father and mother?" The cecilia clenched her forehead, not understanding. A little push their bodies up into a separate hug."You may be wrong, my father and mother are dead."

The two people shook their heads."If you don't believe me, we're doing a DNA test. I really am your parents! Do you remember me you used to sit on my back. We go to Beijing, you say you like snow. But it's cold." Asnee tries to recall the memories of her daughter's past. A time when three-year-olds can't talk too much.

Faint memory, snow? Something he might remember a little. He often sleeps on his mother's stomach because the air is too cold. When he fell silent, trying to dampen his emotions. That's when Flo hugged him back."My son is gone, but my daughter is alive. You live.." he muttered in a cry.

*

Sometimes things need to be prioritized or not. Fabian is now in the hospital, it is expected that Chan will plan something. Sighs time and time again trying to calm down.

"Master," Cakra lowered his head in salute.

"There are total casualties. Is anyone dead?" he asked the middle-aged man who was following him.

"Our officers are pretty deft. No victims died. But two people are still in critical condition 26 others are already in the hospital room." The answer from Cakra lowered his head in salute.

"I've been waiting for them to attack. I don't know if I'll go back to doing the same. Give the best treatment to the victim. Arrest the traitorous employees, provide evidence to the police through CCTV footage." Fabian's orders, this time acting aggressively. Like a deer that will never bow to a tiger again. Not always the tiger will win. There are times when an angry deer will attack with all its might with its horns.

"Put a plan. If you want to immediately grant status to the Cecilians and our son, Chan must be quickly destroyed." His orders were full of smiles.

"But this is a risk--" Sentence of Cakra interrupted.

"I said just do it. They will slowly dare to touch my family. So let this be a bet. Me or them will die..." Fabian muttered with a smile. A cold smile, a sign of him was already impatient like before.

Not a person who would submit as easily as 6 years ago.