The Injured
The Beak Baya

"No. It can't be my son" he said.

Radit closed the door of his apartment very hard. He was really disappointed in himself.

"Why don't I remember everything!" radit shouted as he grabbed his own hair and banged his head against the wall.

"May I do that? As for my lover alone I never do anything that is not-no."

Since that incident, Radit has never been out of the room. He did not attend college for a week and did not go to the hospital.

He's completely destroyed now. What if the papihnya know? He will be told to take responsibility.

Fani has revealed the news of her pregnancy to Radit's friends and Radit's parents. Addhitama's angry face is very clear, especially he saw Fani who was crying because of Radit's attitude. Radit did not want to be responsible and did not want to admit this child in the womb as his child.

"You don't worry, I'll make sure Radit is responsible" Addhitama said,

Fani nodded in understanding. However, Fani had a slightly cunning intention. He revealed to the media that he had been raped by Raditya Addhitama until the news became a trending topic in several online media.

Addhitama's anger peaked, he was really furious with Fani. "That's rude," he growled.

Addhitama visited Radit's residence. Several times he pressed the bell, but Radit did not open the door of his apartment. Addhitama asked Rival the apartment password occupied by Radit. When Rival mentioned it, the door opened.

Addhitama instantly pulled Radit's body that was struggling under the blanket.

"Children don't know themselves" he snapped.

Bugh!

A loud punch landed on Radit's smooth face leaving a bluish mark on his face.

Bugh!

One more punch landed in Radit's stomach until Radit fell. Not a single bit of Radit fighting back. He doesn't want to be a bad boy.

"Marry that woman! Don't embarrass Papih's good name" he exclaimed.

"You know, as a result of your actions, our company is smeared" said Addhitama.

There was not a single word that Radit was able to absorb. All you have to think about is going after the Mamih.

Rather than me being your burden, I would rather die.

Radit continued to mourn his life. His life is not as good as in novels. Where a rich businessman's son will get a decent and excessive life. Radit accepted otherwise.

After his papih departure, Radit cleaned himself and wore long training pants and long sleeves in black. And a hat that adorns his head.

Radit stood on the bridge and stared at the rushing river water. His life was no longer meaningful, his world that he arranged beautifully was now shattered.

"Mamih, better Radit with Mamih," he said.

Radit's feet have climbed the pillar of the bridge. Her tears are flowing. The only ones in his head are Echa, Echa and Echa.

"I'm sorry Bhul."

His body was already he leaning forward and he was about to plunge. However, there were four hands holding him back. Then, they dragged Radit into the car to get somewhere.

There was no rejection from Radit's mouth. He hoped, if he would be taken away by these two men. Until the car stopped at a luxury house.

"Our master's been waiting for you." Radit obeyed the man's orders.

Radit was taken to the backyard where the Master was relaxing. Hearing footsteps, the master turned his head. He smiled at Radit.

"Do you remember me?" Radit tried to recall the face of this middle-aged man in front of him.

"Aren't you the one who fainted on the side of the road?" The man nodded too.

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry, there were things I had to do. So, can't accompany you in the hospital" Radit explained.

Every day Radit always walked to the hospital where he practiced. In the country of people their lives are more each compared to in Indonesia. Inevitably, Radit had to get used to such a culture.

Radit saw a middle-aged man who was across the street holding his chest and Radit saw the man's breath go up. The man stopped walking with his hands on his chest.

Radit ran to him. "Sir, are you okay?"

The middle-aged man only smiled at Radit and then he was unconscious. Radit immediately contacted the ambulance and took her to the hospital where she worked.

Once there, Radit sent nurses and doctors to deal with this patient. And Radit is willing to be in charge of this patient.

When the doctor explained the man's illness, Radit got word if he had to rush up to the office because someone called him.

# Flashback off.

"I've been looking for you for a long time" said the man.

The man watched Radit closely. More wounds on his face.

"Why is your face?"

"Just beaten by my Papih" he said.

"just?" The man was very surprised. Heard the warm words uttered by Radit. His face was almost formless.

"I can't be a good boy and be proud of him. I'm just tarnishing the family's good name" he regretted.

"Why could that be?" Radit was silent.

"Well, if you don't want to tell a story. I will not force. Don't worry if you need my help. I am ready to help you, because you have helped me sincerely. If you hadn't helped me, I might have died."

Radit was treated like a king in that house. All the good food and also the luxurious facilities the man gave.

"Sir, can I stay here?" asked Radit who did not dare to look at the man's face.

The man smiled and gently rubbed Radit's head."Staying here forever is no problem either. I'll be so happy because I'm not alone here."

"Where is the Lord's family?" Radit began to dare look at the man's face.

"Those in Indonesia, I've been comfortable living here and in Singapore. Call me Grandpa, like my favorite granddaughter calls me that way" he said.

"Good Cake."

After finishing the meal and talking, Radit was taken to the room he was going to occupy. Radit only let out a rough sigh. His departure will definitely add to his fiery and papih hatred.

"What should I do now?" muttered.

The middle-aged man who had seen Radit with a difficult face to interpret also entered Radit's room and rubbed the back of Radit who was slipping his face.

"I know your problem." Radit raised his head to look at the middle-aged man.

"Is that your son?" Radit.

"I don't know at all, Cake. I don't remember" he said weakly.

"He set you up?" Radit nodded.

"I left Grandpa at the IGD because there was a call from the hospital office. I was given a drink there and I don't remember anything anymore" he said, bowing his head.

"Grandfather will help you."

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