Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers
Empties

It will never be released by him. Who would have thought that his bad deeds brought this child. A child who is silent is reluctant to tell about his illness. He has a reason, has a sick child? He might be rejected by Fabian.

The little fingers clenched, he had to win Fabian's heart first before being honest with his illness. Until this man was finally willing to risk his life to become a donor. But... cruel man without a heart who leaves his mother only covered in bed cover? Irresponsible at all, never even tried to find and apologize to the woman he had abused.

The hospital building was finally visible. Fabian was still holding onto her as if unwilling to let go. Leaving the company for more important matters.

"You know Triton? How's this got to do with your mom?" fabian asked carefully when he really hated the man he had never met in person.

"Triton? My mother loved him as much as she loved me. His relationship with my mother? Someone who can't be forgotten easily." The poetic answer from Zeyan, staring full of aura of brilliance at his father.

"You want what you are! Ask about Triton!?" inner Zeyan endured her sense of regret.

"Is that?" Fabian squinted his eyes, sighing harshly."Is your mother married?"

"No, I don't have papa..." The answer from Zeyan with teary eyes, his face lowered. The little white rabbit looked sad.

"If you don't get si*lan's disease, you think I'll bow to you! Better my own mother, or marry a doctor, lawyer or soldier than meet you. Zeyan's patience all you need is his spinal cord." Fill the little thoughts of the sweet white rabbit.

Fabian still showed his cold face. His gaze turned towards the car window, smiling to himself no one knew what was on his mind.

But something was strange for Fabian. Why didn't Triton marry a Caecilian? Maybe because of this kid? The grudge is still with the young detective. Someone he had only seen from afar.

The face is rancid, but the behavior is cold, Triton. That's the guy who moves in from behind, then disappears with the blind woman, who works at the flower shop.

Still remembering his figure. That cold smile turned around, completely like a demon. The stored grudge, completely stored in Fabian's heart.

Get out of the car, holding his son's fingers full of pride. Imagine who wouldn't be proud to have a child like this? It's not a government hospital like Zeyan's, but it's a top-class private hospital that's where they are today.

Walk in the hospital lobby. All eyes are on them. The face of the child is similar to that of his beautiful father. But still the child is really sweet. Very sweet.

"I'm willing to be her stepmother. His son is funny like an angel! Her dad's hot Dady!"

"Not come with her mother!? Maybe widower's son one!"

"The car is fancy, the father is handsome, the son is sweet. I envy his mother!"

Many more sentences were spoken by people they did not know at all. Fabian just smiled whatever was on his mind. How lucky that woman is.

Or maybe praise himself handsome? Not from the look of his cold face, perhaps in his heart jumped in joy from praise. While Zeyan stared at his father, despite giving a sweet smile, but wanted to suffocate the ungodly father who wanted to be cursed into this stone.

*

Cakra immediately opened a special room. It's really weird. Rich people are different, that's what Zeyan has in mind today, consuming a cake that is quite expensive. Somehow these few years of sweet food fit perfectly on his tongue.

He loosened his head sitting in the hospital room. His eyes stared at the window, a completely blank look. Is it God's destiny? What is God's judgment? That's all he had in mind.

Why is his age so short? In his mind was only one, wanting to make his mother happy. Even if the Caecilian is old, he wants to take care of it with his own hands. Why...? Why is he so short?

The door of the hospital's head opened two laboratory workers came, along with the hospital chief. The one who came this time was Fabian. That Fabian, really Fabian the son of the owner of this hospital. The hospital that belonged to Fabian's mother.

"Young man, sorry we just came." Said the hospital chief, bowing several times.

"Why did it just come? Are dying people more important and busy than me?" Truly arrogant sentences were the hallmarks of this busik man. The aura that seemed to want to tear down this hospital.

Zeyan tried to hold back his laughter. Upset, furious, at his wishy-washy father. But this had to be done to educate his father's manners.

"Dad...why did you scold her? What if someone really dies? A...What is the real bad father? Se... like a witch in a fairy tale?" The child with teary eyes, really looks fragile like a mirror that can be broken if touched.

Suddenly the look on Fabian's face changed, just as Cakra was always serious. Now the two smiled, subject to this child, as if this child were their master, their lord.

"A...What is the sunrise from the west? Is the world going to end?" The head of the hospital was speechless.

"Dad's not a bad guy. Even fathers often give leave to employees, sometimes even bonuses. Dad is a humble man. You must emulate father's kindness..." Fabian's mouthful, softer than a young coconut, may also be softer than Silk.

"What leave? Expansion of the hospital makes us unable to accommodate patients. Even though the problem was solved a few days ago. But last time because within one day you didn't recover from the flu, the attending physician was transferred directly to a branch hospital." The hospital chief tried to smile.

"We'll get a sample soon." The head of the hospital asked for permission.

Two lab workers came in. One took a sample of Fabian's blood, the other took a sample of Zeyan's.

The lab worker noticed it, staring at the five-year-old who shook his head to avoid revealing his suspicions. Too many injection marks on Zeyan's skin. Moreover, new wounds due to the removal of intravenous needles.

His eyes glanced, this was the son of the hospital owner himself should not be careless. Maybe I should talk to this kid in private first.

"Is there any way my son wouldn't feel pain when his blood was taken?" silly questions from Fabian.

"Based on father's son!" Fill the mind of the head of the hospital kneeling his own temple.

"I'm sorry medical technology isn't that advanced right now." Answer from the hospital chief. But who can resist feelings of pity. When such a child must endure pain. I want to feel like replacing it.

When the blood sample was about to be taken out Zeyan suddenly tried to get off the sofa.

"Dad I want to pee." Zeyan smiled, The child who wants to go to the bathroom alone.

"Can you? Let me be with you." Fabian smiled gently spreading a high-level fatherly aura. Although 6 years ago after doing so he immediately ran away. Truly a high level of savagery.

Zeyan nodded, straining the hands of the laboratory employee, smiling as brightly as possible."I can, this brother will take me."

"Why do I feel bad feelings?" inner laboratory officer.

*

Is it really just a hunch? Apparently not, the two lab employees were lying weakly on the bathroom floor. This kid is really terrible, brandishing a scalpel on their face.

A terrible smile was on her sweet face."You two have a disgrace, one has an immoral photo, the other is involved in a night woman's sale. Two dirty people work at this hospital..."

"A...what do you want? What falsified the test results?" Said one of them withstanding the pain.

Zeyan shook his head."Do a DNA test, but never bring up the leukemia I'm suffering from. I don't want to be dumped by him, before I get his spinal cord."

"Ba... good!"

"Good!"

They said at the same time, not looking for problems with this five-year-old. It was so scared that one of them took out a yellow liquid from the pants. Will there be a urine test?

*

Whereas in other places, the face of the newly arrived Secilia looked deathly pale. Her fingers trembled, holding a plastic box containing the honeycomb her son wanted.

Running to find her son. His tears flowing, five year olds wandering alone? What the hell's going on? His son must be thirsty, hungry, what if he met another child, or maybe a bad person who hurt him.

His son is as good as an angel, really good. I don't know what happened to his naive son out there.

"Zeyen!" His words ran quickly after seeing his son's nursery empty.