Princess Endut
205. Break it!

The dining table is so calm. The sound of the clanking of spoons was heard decorating the room inhabited only by Johan and a few servants who occasionally poured water into the glass.

Johan stopped the chewing. He swallowed the fine food in his mouth. He moved his eyeballs to look at the steps and not long after he stared at the clock in his hand.

"Now this time the child has not come down for breakfast, usually the child has come down if the clock is like this for breakfast."

"Bi!"

"Yes, sir," said the servant quickly, drawing near to his master and lowering his body a little.

"Call Brilyan! Tell him I called him for breakfast!"

The waiter agreed. He stepped up the steps to go to his master's room. Just this time he had to wake Brilyan up, usually the boy always came alone without having to be searched.

A knock on the door sounded as he knocked on the surface of the door several times and then he fell silent. There is no truth from inside.

"Mr Brilyan!"

Tok!!!

Tok!!!

"Mr Brilyan! Sir called Mr. Johan he said he was told to go down!"

Still, there is no answer or affirmation from within. Silent and quiet as if it had been the answer to the servant who now let out a long sigh.

"Mr Brilyan!" call him once more and still no answer makes him decide to step away.

The servant approached Johan who immediately stopped his chewing. He put together two fingers of his hand which he put on the table.

"Where's Brilyan?"

"Sorry, sir but Mr. Brilyan didn't open the door."

Johan snorted in annoyance.

"Did he sleep?"

"Sorry sir but it seems unlikely that Mr. Brilyan is still sleeping at this hour."

"Well, that's right too. What's wrong with the boy" he whispered slowly and then not long after he got up from the chair. "Follow me!"

The waiter nodded, he stepped to follow where his master had gone who was seen walking so casually up the saplings to the second floor.

Upon arrival Johan directly knocked on the door and shouted fixedly in his dignified tone.

"Briety! Quickly open the door!

"Brelyan!"

"Don't test my patience, Brilyan!"

There is still no answer from within.

"Briety! If you don't want to open the door then you'll be Papa's law by studying for 24 hours without a word of rest or sleep!"

"Don't think if your graduation is the end of the word study! You're going to college and you're going back to fighting to make Papa proud!"

Johan snorted in annoyance. He supported his waist with his face that was now beginning to be uncomfortable.

Johan thought for a moment. He lowered his body to peer into the crack at the bottom of the bedroom door until his eyes were wide in shock staring at the figure of his son who was seen lying on the floor with a red liquid there.

"Briety!!!" shouted Johan.

Johan immediately got up from the floor, stomping on the door algae and occasionally breaking into it trying to open the door.

"Astagfirullah, sir! Sir Brilyan seems to have committed suicide!!!" the waiter shouted hysterically after peering down the door.

He closed his trembling lips unbearably while Johan was still working hard to open the locked door from the inside.

"Quick find the room key!" his screams left the waitress in a mess to and fro looking for a key. This panic made him forget where he kept the key.

"Hurry up!"

"Yes, sir."

Johan again crashed his body into the surface of the door several times trying to open but never succeeded.

"This is the key master" said the servant, sticking out a key.

Without a word Johan grabbed the room key and put it into the keyhole and turned it around so quickly. Johan has never been this sweet in his life. The sight he saw in the door slit seemed to still be reflected in his mind.

Johan opened the door producing a thumping sound there. With his body suddenly felt locked when he saw the figure of a man who was lying on the floor with a lot of blood.

Johan ran over to Brilyan who was now unconscious. Johan knelt down to his son and his eyes looked at each side of his still-lying son.

He wanted to touch his son's body but he was so scared, his body was shaking violently with his face now pias and his heartbeat that seemed to stop beating.

His mind seemed to drift out of nowhere, he did not understand what was happening at this moment even more when staring at the abundant blood filling the floor made him unable to say anything more.

"Yahoo!!!"

The waiter screamed and Johan quickly stared at the waiter beside him.

"Why are you yelling?"

"Tu-tu-uan! Look at Mr Brilyan's wrist! It looks like that wrist has been injured!" Show the waiter made Johan's eyes turn to the point.

"We have to take him quickly to the hospital" said Johan who was so excited.

"Quick Call the guards! Get him here!" pinta Johan made the maid nod and ran out of the room.

Johan touched his head it was not thought that this would happen to his son.

Did his son want to take his life?

Is this son dead?

There's a lot of blood here! And is it possible that this son is still alive?

Would his pride given to the people also vanish if this son died? Well, that was all that was on the mind of Johan after seeing his mind rethink his future.