Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers

Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers
Wants to be with Him


Suto's trembling hands were now facing his master. The tension in him somehow. Until Fabian started the conversation first.


"You're the one who picked up the Secilia, right? Where's she?" fabian asked the man before him.


The man who twisted his own fingers bowed."I don't know, Caecilia wasn't there. I've been looking for but---"


"Nothing! Why didn't you tell me!" The young man stared intently making Suto even more afraid of him.


"Sa..I have contacted, have also wanted to tell the big lady. But no one raised the call or heard. So I sent a message to Nek Mirah." Answer from him, down.


"Jesseline call the police. I called Anjani, maybe this is what her father did. Don't say it blatantly! Lure him to talk!" Fabian said, walking up the stairs to the second floor.


Not calm at all. He was not calm just trying to look okay. Zeyan's room was ransacked, little or no clue, that's what he had in mind.


A closet or something. One by one the place was demolished by him. Nothing suspicious at all. Clothes, toys, even books were still arranged in place, no records or items were missing.


Turn to the room of the Caecilian. Just like Zeyan's room, there was no sign of the mother and child packing up. Absolutely nothing, is this the work of Anjani? That's what's on his mind.


Brak!


Some books and clothes fell out. Looking deeper, his mind was completely muddled. One by one, the documents were checked for clues. One of them is a hospital examination. The young man who was sitting on the bed with a pile of documents belonging to the Cecilia was twitching his forehead.


The last conversation about the ailing Zeyan, everything still remembered in his mind. Her fingers were shaking this time, Zeyan did have a fever sometimes. But this is not a serious disease, is it?


The test results that he examined, the diagnosis results that he did not understand. But the one word that stunned her, leukaemia.


"Leukemia?" He murmured, his hands trembling. One by one, memories are remembered in his memory. About their sick son and the operation that Cecilia pronounced. He was terrified at this moment, completely terrified.


Her tears flowed without realizing it. Patting her chest tight, she was never present to raise Zeyan. And now? No matter his own son.


Kalut, that's what is pictured now. There was no clear feeling in him. There was a gaping hole in his heart, a fear of losing his little angel.


The young man who ran with chaotic thoughts towards the first floor. Get the keys to the car on the table.


"Fabian! I've contacted Anjani! But he did not threaten or say anything about Zeyan and Caecilia. So..." Sentence interrupted.


"I'm a bad father! My son's dying!" He shook his mother's hand. He quickly drove his car to the state hospital, where Zeyan had checked in earlier.


He doesn't know! Not knowing it at all. What stadium? Is it really a little time with his son?


Sentences he tried to remember when hackers attacked. Someone who said he wanted to take his spinal cord. It was Zeyan, his genius son did it. Hoping to get hope for life from his father.


"Aggwh!"


His screams hit the steering wheel of the car. His brain cannot imagine, it does not stop to think. How bad he is to be a father. The child's face was pale every morning, not allowed to eat instant food by the Caecilians, consuming a strange fermented honey with a pungent smell. It was all because his son wanted to live.


Fabian's breathing was irregular, probably due to his uncontrolled emotions. Blaming himself, was this the reason Caecilia left? Is it because he doesn't care about Zeyan?


"Damn!" He stepped on the gas pedal deeper. There's no sure chance Zeyan will be in the hospital. However, he only wanted to get a clue as to how severe his son's illness was.


Brak!


The dumpster in the hospital parking lot in the collision. Doesn't care about his car being slightly dented or his neck hurting.


The young man who stepped up quickly met the administrative section. Want to meet with the doctor who once handled his son.


*


What happens next? Just a blank look as he walked out of the room. Totally leukaemic, his son with a weak physique. Why get that loud? The symptoms? Everything is trying to remember. Children who often hold tissue while running to the bathroom. Is it possible that his son is nosebleed?


Can't Sesilia and Zeyan trust him? Everything felt blurry, like it was in a thick fog. There is no direction to return. Just found her happiness, struggling desperately for the sake of happiness. But everything was taken.


Trying to be more calm, maybe a little hope if his spinal cord matches, the son who never gets his affection will live.


His hands are still trembling in the stillness now. There was not a single message from him that Caecilia responded to. Therefore, the young man who is now contacting Cakra.


"Young master..." Say someone across there.


"Track the Secilia phonecell number. Search patient data named Zeyan all over the city's hospitals. If there is no search. This time, dare!" The poison was in an empty mind, stopping his sentence.


"Your young master..." That's the only answer from Cakra, turn off the call.


Not knowing where to anger. It's entirely his fault. His son cannot die, not at all. If that happens, he doesn't want to live anymore. Hurt Cecilia and her own son, two people she truly loved. He wanted a family, a sweet child and a wife who was always with him.


*


A few days passed, no clues at all. The phonecell was found at a counter. The owner of the counter said the woman, who sold it, would not allow her to change her phonecell number or sell it before a week. I don't know what's on Secilia's mind.


A professional hacker and a detective are hired by him, wanting to find clues faster.


Only CCTV footage, Sesilia had been in a cafe, hospital, and counter. No other leads, everything's dead end. Completely dead-end.


"Fabees..." The mother rebuked herself who just bowed silently staring at the food.


"Mom's got a lead?" tanyanya smiled softly.


Mulyasari shook her head."There's no clue, but at least you should eat."


"I harassed Cecilia, with the thought that after this she would be mine, after I defied father. But he disappeared, didn't wait or give it a chance." A smile was still visible on his face, the eyes were still empty, the pain was like a gaping hole in his chest.


"Sesilia says my son is dying. But I'm just quiet. A. What kind of father am I. I. mother, if my son dies..." In the end Fabian's eyes looked at Mulyasari, his tears flowing."Ji.if he dies. I want to die with him."