
Darren POV
"Darren,,,"
Again, that scream was like a siren head to me. I don't want to see those two faces, but I also can't go and can't fight back.
My body is still too small to fight those two monsters. Papa, ah, I miss Papa. Why is he always busy working without wanting to know about my tormented existence.
"Darren, you hear me?"
"Yes Ma, one second,"
Finally, inevitably I went out of the room to meet the two magic grandmothers. Oh my god, why did I have to be born with such an underpowered little body.
Until the moment they attacked me, I was completely helpless. With a very lazy step, I went to the room where there was not reached by the cctv.
Seli and Alma, those are the two names that I would like to disappear from the face of the earth if I were already great and powerful.
I will make sure that the power of an Abraham Adhijaya will fall on me so that I can destroy the two masked demons of man.
"I told you that being called came right away, don't you know what?"
that's what I often hear from the mouth of a woman named Seli. Very tired of seeing the face of the powerless.
He was paid by my Papa but he treated me very badly. But again and again, I have no power to resist them.
"What's up Mama? Sorry I was doing schoolwork," I asked, quibbling.
Lying, that's what I learned from these two humans. I was forced to be a liar to be safe from his second attack which often floated both hands on my body.
"Today your Papa's going home, make sure everything's okay. You know what's gonna happen if Papa finds out about this."
"Yes Ma, I get it,"
It's tired of it. Just want to die if I can if every day I get treatment like this.
But no, not now. I have to live until I grow up and take my revenge on them.
I will not let the two humans live quietly. Let's see, if Papa can't get my pain back, then I'll do it myself, with my own hands.
Plaakkk
Braakkkk
"Aww, shhhhhhhh,"
Again, the pain of being slapped and slammed back should I have received from my nanny just because I was driven home by my homeroom teacher.
At that time, I couldn't hold it anymore. Until I fell unconscious in class and made my homeroom teacher IBu Namira know the condition of my body full of bruises
And that same afternoon, I was brought home by Nami's mother to the house. Honey, Papa can't go home until I have to come back attacked by a crazy woman who every day keeps looking for Papa's whereabouts.
"I told you. Keep your attitude do not get caught by anyone, asshole," exclaimed my nanny pointed sharply at me who was already helpless in the corner of the room.
"Remember the son of a bitch, I'll make sure that you'll vanish into my hands if your Papa finds out about this" he threatened again.
I cursed myself, why have such a weak body that I am powerless to resist this injustice.
And the next day, Nami's mother again found my body bruised, the rest of yesterday when my crazy nanny attacked me again.
Here I could not help myself and pretended to be strong when I saw the look in Bu Nami's eyes that nourished and warmed my heart.
The school that was represented by Bu Nami finally called Papa to talk about the violence that happened to me.
"It's okay, you're safe here. There's a mother who will protect you. Don't be afraid, tell me what's really going on? Did he do it?" what he said when I couldn't tell the truth in front of Papa.
The words and greetings given by Bu Nami really gave me peace of mind. And really, I want to have a mother like her.
Hi, Darren is here...
For those who are curious about the story of Darren, othor presents it as an extra part that has just had Othor up.welcome to read.