THE CHILDISH MAFIA THIEVES HEARTS

THE CHILDISH MAFIA THIEVES HEARTS
17. WEAK AND HELPLESS


This morning the sky was crying. It was as if he understood the unending suffering of a young girl. Why does the Almighty send sorrow and tears to him? He didn't ask for much for his life. He just wanted to live his days in peace. Without anyone bothering and disturbing him. That'sthat's all.


A pair of tiny eyes began to open, staring at all the beauty gushing out for him. But it seems like he has lost something. There was no happy twinkle in his eyes.


"Good morning, young master. You feel better already?" Ask a waiter


"Who are you?"


" I'm Dela Young master. I'll help take care of your needs from now on."


"Where's Hera?"


" He doesn't work here anymore young master."


Deon was not happy to hear that. He had to ask his father. Deon wakes up and goes to find his father.


"Young master, where are you going?" Ask Dela. But Deon doesn't care about it. He continued to step towards Mr. Tama's study. He had to make calculations with his father for having separated him from Hera.


"Where's Hera?"


"Go back to your room, you still have to rest!" Tell Tama to his son.


"I asked where is Hera? What did Daddy do to her?"


"He's the one who hurt you. He doesn't deserve to be around you." Said Mr. Tama.


"So where is he now?"


"I threw him out."


"I want him back."


" Wouldn't."


Mr. Tama was astonished. What Hera did to her son. It was obvious that he was hurt because of that woman, so why else would Deon want to go back with that bastard? That's what Mr. Tama thinks.


"Then I'll find it myself." Disconnect Deon. He's not calm. Surely his father had done something bad to his beautiful woman. He could only hope that Hera would be able to survive until she could find her existence.


Today Deon doesn't want to be served by anyone. In fact, he drove out Dela, the new servant who was assigned to take care of all her needs. He just wants Hera.


Deon is currently in his room. He purposely washed the door so that no one would come in and disturb him. Her little fingers were busy dancing on the tablet. I don't know what he's working on.


At dinner time, Mr. Tama came to his son's room. He was sure Deon would refuse to eat again. Surely he was sulking because he was separated from his favorite servant. And Mr. Tama understands that. But he couldn't possibly let his son be with the woman again, after yesterday's incident.


Mr. Tama asked Mr. Laksmi to open Deon's room using a spare key. Once inside, Mr. Tama did not discover the whereabouts of his son. He almost ordered everyone to search for Deon, if only the little boy did not come out of the bathroom immediately.


"What are you doing in my room?" Deon went back to being cold to his father. Of course because he's angry.


"You missed your lunch."


"I'm not hungry."


"Now you must eat."


Deon stared at the row of food neatly lined up on the table. Actually he was very lazy to eat with this man in front of him. But he also needed enough manpower to be able to bring Hera back. The father and son ate in silence in Deon's room.


At exactly ten in the night, Mr. Tama came out with Defan. Not to attend a business meeting. Instead of meeting criminals who have hurt his baby, Hera. Before leaving, Mr. Tama made sure that Deon had fallen asleep. She doesn't want to, her son follows her to meet Hera.


Arriving at the location, Hera was unconscious with her hands tied over her head. His legs were left hanging, so he was in more pain. That's what Mr. Tama ordered.


"Wake him!" Order Mr. Tama while sitting on a sofa that is available specifically for his there.


Defan immediately doused Hera's body with a bucket of cold water to wake the woman up. Success, now Hera is in the midst of a wave of surprise, while holding the cold. Hera is helpless now. Her body was weak, she was starving, her beautiful face was already battered at the beat of Mr. Tama.


"It looks like you slept well here." The Sindir Tuan Tama.


"You've given up?" Tama smiled cynically at the helpless Hera.


"Who told you to poison my son?"


Hera had no energy to answer. He was only able to shake weakly. And it managed to make Mr. Tama's emotions explode again.


"You still don't want to talk?" Plakkkp... Tama's slap landed on Hera's swollen face. Even now Mr. Tama gripped his chin firmly. It was very painful, but he was unable to dodge let alone fight back.


"Whip him!" Mr. Tama is tired of playing around. It was enough for him to give the woman a chance to admit her mistake. But he was very stubborn and still chose silence.


Defan walked over towards Hera while carrying the whip in his hand. Hera closed her eyes. Let it be if he has to end up here now. He has no regrets about knowing Deon. The happiness that Deon brings to his life means a lot. Consider this his thanks for being met with a little boy who had managed to steal his heart.


Not yet had the whip touched Hera's helpless weak body, all of a sudden....Dor...