My Papa My Boss
The courage of a brother
If you ask a child who you choose, your father or your mother. It was a difficult choice for them. Children love both because they are born of love and affection.
They grow and grow with affection given by both, it may seem if the mother is caring for, raising and caring for them. However, the affection of a father is no less great than the affection of a mother, and children can certainly feel the affection of both.
When Aksan asked Zidan to choose one of his father and mother, of course, Zidan could not choose. Hearing her sister's cry her heart felt bitter. If he had to choose let his mother, papa and sister survive. Zidan doesn't matter if he's the target of the bullet in his hand.
However, here he was the one who chose the target, Who he wanted to save and Who wanted to end.
Aksan's count continued to be heard in his ears, when the count of 3 Zidan's heart stopped beating he looked at his sister who was put on a gun by Aksan, when the count of 3 Zidan's heart stopped beating he looked at his brother who was held up by a gun, Zidan could see clearly if Aksan started pulling the trigger. With reflex Zidan immediately raised the weapon he was holding shot right at the target on Aksan's wrist, making the weapon he was holding fell to the floor and swiftly Zidan also shot one of Aksan's friends who from earlier held the Shahidah. Zidan is aiming right at his deadly point, even in the game, but Zidan has been aiming at his opponents right at his deadly point, he said, in order for his opponent to quickly defeat and he applies this time to his Papa opponents.
Zidan looked at Aksan who was looking down wanted to take his gun, again Zidan pointed his gun and pulled the trigger.
Just like in the game world, Zidan is never wrong in targeting his opponent. The bullets were never in vain, nor are they now. The shot was precise, 3 rounds of Zidan's bullets could have crippled both of them.
"Mama, Papa," shouts of Shahidah blew away Zidan's shock. Zidan just realized he just shot, killed in the real world.
Zidan looked at the seepage of red liquid coming out from the two people in front of him and it was all because of him, his hands shaking violently the fear began to attack him.
Rafiz approached his son and put away the weapon Zidan was still holding very tightly. His gaze was straight at the two people he had shot.
Rafiz took Zidan into his arms, Zidan burst into tears.
Rafiz continued to try to calm Zidan who was crying to the slightest, with a trembling body. Rafiz was afraid that if his son was traumatized because of all this, Rafiz also looked at the Shahidah who continued to cry in his mother's arms.
"Zidan listen to Papa" said Rafiz cupped his palms on Zidan's cheeks and focused his son's gaze on him.
"Zidan you did all this because you wanted to protect the Shahidah. Look at your sister, she's fine. You've managed to protect her, you're a great brother. Papa is proud of you, You saved Papa, Mama and also your sister Syahidah. You are indeed the son of Papa, the son of Papa's pride," said Rafiz tried to console Zidan by praising him and it worked. Zidan nodded.
But a hiccup and his body still trembled.
Nandira and Syahidah approached them, Nandira immediately took Zidan into her arms, "Thank you honey you saved us, you saved your sister, thank you," Nandira said in tears. Pride and haru were tucked between his fear of seeing Zidan's body trembling violently.
Rafiz wiped his daughter's tears, peeping all over her face. Rafiz's tears also hatched, he did not care the assumption his children who witnessed it. Rafiz shed tears. The fear of losing them he could not explain.
"Sorry to have put you in this situation, it's all Papa's fault."
Rafiz took Shahidah, Nandira and Zidan in his arms. He laughed at the stuff he was holding.
A few moments later Rafiz's men reached their location. They all saw some people already lying there and saw Rafiz's condition.
"Sorry, Sir! We're late" said one of them.
"What's wrong, we're fine. Please take care of everything."
Rafiz forbade Syahidah and Zidan to look back, seeing some people who had been lying in the room. He quickly took his son and wife out of there, the car was ready. They went straight to the airport, Rafiz did not want to linger in the country. He wanted to quickly return to his country, to the safest place for his family.
By using a private jet they fly back to their home country.
"Mas, are you okay?" tanya Nandira rubbed Rafiz's chest.
"I'm okay, you don't worry" said Rafiz leaning back, straightening his body.
Nandira nods and gives water to her husband, helping to improve Rafiz's sitting position. Nandira knew her husband was enduring the pain. But I don't want to make them all worry.
Zidan hugged his sister, he was already much calmer. Unlike the Shahidah who still continues to cry.
"Let there be a brother, a brother will always protect you" Zidan said in a trembling voice. He tried to hold back his stuffing, holding back his fear so that his sister could see his strong self as well.
Nandira sat down near her children, rubbing their hair softener,
"You great Mama's children, you're proud of you." Nandira took the two into her arms.
Zidan and Syahidah continued to be in the arms of his mother until the plane landed.
While getting off the plane, Mommy and Daddy were waiting for them, before leaving Rafiz told them they were going home.
Mommy cries to see Rafiz's condition, his face battered in his clothes covered with blood and looks to withstand the pain.
"Rafist. What's wrong with you? You're okay, right?" Mommy's been crying, trying to check on her son's condition .
"Mommy! Calm down I'm fine" replied Rafiz trying to keep up the pain.
Daddy immediately took Rafiz to the hospital, as well as his two grandchildren who still looked very shocked.
In the car,
"Nandira, mommy is very afraid of something happening to you, to my granddaughter," said Mommy continues to sob and hug her two grandchildren.
"Yes, Mom! Nandira was also very scared."
"Here you go, Mom, don't talk about it anymore."
Rafiz, who does not want to discuss the problem again in front of his children, does not want the children to remember the incident in the building.
Once in the hospital, Rafiz immediately got help, as well as Zidan and Syahidah. They were given some medicine so they could be calmer.
Rafiz is bought a sedative so he can rest, as soon as midnight Rafiz awakens and he quickly searches for where his son and wife are.
Rafiz was only relieved when he saw Nandira sleeping while holding her hand, while Zidan and Syahidah slept on the sofa with mommy and daddy.
Rafiz reached for the phone on the nightstand, called someone and then saved it.
Rafiz rubbed the hair of Nandira who was asleep he could see there were still tears in her eyes, Rafiz wiped the tears of Nandira and made Nandira wake up.
"You're aware, how does it still hurt?" tanya Nandira stood up and rubbed Rafiz's chest rubbing some bruises on her husband's handsome face.
"I can't imagine losing you and the kids." I look with love at Nandira.
Nandira hugs Rafiz, "I love you so much. I'm afraid, I'm so afraid something will happen to you" said Nandira sobbing softly.
Rafiz kisses the head of Nandira. "We forget everything. Don't let the children keep remembering the event, let's just say it never happened" said Rafiz again kissed enough head Nandira.
Nandira just nodded, Rafiz's words were right, they should not discuss the matter anymore for the sake of their children.
They all stayed in the hospital tonight. Zidan and Shahidah had no physical injuries, but they had trauma over the abduction.
While in Dirga's office walking casually, he does not yet know if his plan fails, which he knows Aksan will finish off Rafiz and his family. That way, according to their agreement he will help Dirga get Rafiz's company.
Some people approached Dirga, though,
"What is your name Dirga?" ask one of them.
"Yes, Sir! I'm Dirga. What is it, how can I help you?" ask Dirga with his comfort.
Some people immediately caught up, locking Dirga and one of them directly put the handcuffs on his hands.
"What the fuck, let me go," Dirga revolted.
"Sorry, Sir! We have a report that if you have a case of kidnapping and premeditated murder, please come with us to the police station."
"Father must be wrong people, let me go," said Dirga continued to thrash.
But his strength was nothing compared to the power of the two policemen holding his hand, dragging him to get into the car ..
Dirga kept saying he was innocent, but the police didn't budge and kept putting him in the car and they took him to the police station.
According to Rafiz's report last night, the police moved quickly and arrested him.
The more days Rafiz's condition is getting better as well as his children. Today they will return to their homes.
As they walked down the aisle of the Hospital, Mommy stopped her steps.
"What's up, Grandma?" shahidah asked, they all stopped following mommy who stopped.
"With you in the hospital, don't you want to see Miran?" Mommy looked towards her son who was also now looking at her with a frown.
Nandira and Rafiz looked at each other in confusion.
"Isn't Miran dead! What does it mean that mommy told us to visit her, "inner Nandira.
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