LOVE FOR CHILDHOOD CRUSH
Feeders

Attention Please! This story is just a mere fiction 😄

FLASHBACKS

A few years ago when I was just training to become a member of World Sh4dow at the age of 17, Mama entered a special room where I sat alone after finishing training.

"Mama why are you here? Any issues?"

"Mama just picked you up, come with Mama. We're Papa's room."

I nodded then picked up my personal belongings to take to Papa's room as well.

After reaching Papa's room I sat on the sofa and followed Mama.

"Tired." I murmured while laying on the sofa.

"But Mama look, you enjoy it." Said Mama who apparently heard my mumbling.

"Yes, I'm happy here. Than isolated at home alone, without friends." I answered taking off my armband.

"Hello Blyss." Greet someone from the direction of the door with a familiar voice followed by the sound of the door closing.

"Hi Pa's. Where did it come from?" My toot.

"So it's meeting. How was the exercise? Pleasant?"

"At least this is better than being isolated at home alone." My answer.

"How was school, son?" Ask Mama.

"As usual, there are no new friends. Maybe tomorrow I'll get it." I replied, this happened when I just moved to Ottawa.

So my daily life these days is (at that time) every Saturday week I'm going from Ottawa to Washington D. C. Exhausting, really. But I like it, xixixi. This also happens when the action films are taking time off with an undetermined time (players and crew hiatus from the world).

"Papa's son is always like that huh?"

"What-like?" Much

"Can't make friends?" Guess Mama.

"Yes, that's right!" He answered and laughed with my mother.

"Waw, my mom and dad are enough. Not wearing friends is okay either." My answer.

How could my mom and dad be this serious?

This is my environment, what about my attitude? But this is fun. Papa and Mama are friends.

Mom and Dad laughed at my response.

"What would you choose here, son?" Ask Papa after he finished laughing at his poor son.

"What menu?" My toot.

"Not a restaurant." Sela Mom.

"Feeders? Or attackers?" Ask Papa.

"You better be Blyss' feeder." Sela Mama again.

"Is that fun?" My toot.

"That was so much fun. Your life's a bet." Obviously Mama.

"Mama's face does not lie, it seems exciting. Alright. I want to be a feeder." I answered calmly and confidently looking at Papa who was silent looking at me and Mama alternately.

"I suspect this person beside you is not the real Zaraleo." Said Papa teasing Mama.

"I'm not Zaraleo." said Mama made Papa look at Mama seriously. I also looked at Mama, because Mama still hung her words.

"I'm Mama Blystina Grysselda!" Mama said with a big smile on her face.

"Ck." Papa's pissed. "So, Blyss wants to be a feeder?" Connecting gently

"Yes clear. I'm ready for the risk." I replied, although I was doubtful. But it looks nice from the face Mama suggested.

From that moment on I became a feeder. Want my colleague senior or junior from me, I remain a reckless feeder. 12 times I became a feeder, 7 times I almost died because of the feeder job. The mother who saw me hurt just smiled.

"Why is Ma smiling?" I asked Mama, at that time I was hospitalized for surgical removal of a bullet in my knee and a broken right pinky finger due to being a feeder that was too relaxed. It happened two months after my appointment to be a member of the one-unit feeder rank.

"Is that fun?" Mama asked as she pulled up the chair next to where I lay smiling, then sat on the chair with her signature smile.

"Yes, that was fun. Mr. Zam really did his job well, otherwise I could really die." I answered and smiled. Mr. Zam was my first partner, and he has been my partner many times. Mr. Zam from Germany, working here is not without cause. He's here because he was kicked out by Symon's group.

The Symon family group is just like the Nashimira family, they are not creative in issuing new products, they just take over the product or company to be improved.

"Mama's choice isn't to blame?" Ask my mom while smiling.

"It's the best." Reply happy. "Where is ma?"

"Papa still have a little work, your activities need to be engineered." Answer Mama.

FLASHBACK OFF

"Impressive." Said Han walking towards the inside of the house. With me following him from behind.

"It's a proof." I said after opening the file on the table and then I sat down.

"Well..." Han sighed heavily.

"You're not happy with Zerl's follow-up?"

"That's how." Han did look so upset, but he was also sad.

"Want to follow up now?" I asked while sitting more relaxed on the sofa.

"Just go, come on." Han replied with a heavy tone of heart standing up from his seat to get ready.

I just watched the young Master Alexssandro with a seat.

Han seems to have a lot of faith in Mr. Zerl. Unfortunately, he betrayed this time. I thought as I cleared the fingerprint evidence file to take it to Mr. Zerl's house.

Han passed behind the sofa I was sitting on towards the outside of the house, I just followed him from behind. Han got into the car, when I came in, Han didn't give any response. That means my actions are right. We both headed to Mr. Zerl's house. About 10 minutes we got to Mr. Zerl's house, Han's speed was really challenging, but I've done the same thing a lot, but because now it's not me who's driving, I felt like I was on a roller coaster.

When Han got off I was coming down too, we were both completely speechless. From Han's house to here none of us started a conversation. No wonder Han's mood was broken. There was a bodyguard in black clothes.

'Looks like everywhere if the bodyguard must be one color. Never before have I seen a polkadot bodyguard suit, a good idea if I apply it to the bodyguard at home.' I was weird behind Han who was silent.

"He's at his house?" Han whispered to one of the big bodyguards, but Han's voice was still heard in my ear.

"There's Master." Answer the man seriously.

'What would happen if a comedian was made a bodyguard.' I thought suddenly upon seeing the serious expression of the bodyguard.

"Alright, stay here until my business is done." Said Han, then entered into the courtyard of Mr. Zerl's house. Han is still polite despite his bad feelings I think, he still uses the house bell.

'Han is still polite, I thought he'd kick this dark brown door.' I thought while holding back the laughter behind Han.

"Mr Johan?" A woman who looks like her age after opening the door and looking at Han's face and my face alternately, I only smiled faintly as the woman looked at me.

'He called her Johan? Ahh it doesn't matter.'

"Sir Zerlnya is there?" Asked Han in a slightly taut tone.

'Whatever's gonna happen, it's gonna be exciting.' I thought with a slanted smile.

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