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Dimas could only be silent, he did not know what else to do. He turned his head towards his little sister who was just standing staring and smiling, smiling triumphantly which so made his heart feel sliced. The man immediately ran towards his parents and pulled Hana who was silent on the floor with the wound he received.
"GEMME! YOU DON'T INTERFERE! GO TO YOUR ROOM!" Dimas makes Hana stand behind him to protect his little sister.
"What else is this time? Why are you so happy to torture your own children? Hana's your daughter!"
"HOW DARE YOU RAISE YOUR TONE?!"
"WHY NOT?! DAD'S OUTRAGEOUS! AND MOTHER TOO! WHAT DO YOU THINK THAT'S WHAT?!"
The one room that existed, all were silent when they heard Dimas's loud voice. No one dared to answer even once there, Dimas' gaze was already like it was going to kill anyone who would hurt his sister.
While Hana who was standing behind Dimas just looked down and was silent, no words came out of her mouth. He was tired of the circumstances that made him feel extreme pain. Too broken, Hana doesn't deserve to live.
"He's just a burden here, he has to pay for what you've done to him. Was dad wrong?" Dimas was silent, looking at the father with a disappointed look. Not just once, but many times.
"Dad didn't raise Hana? Means you think I'm a burden too?"
"Not so Dimas, you're different"
"HOW DIFFERENT IS MOTHER?! HANA IS ALSO MOTHER'S CHILD! THIS IS NOT FAIR!"
"PRETTY COOKED!" Anna is silent, angry with Dimas who always protects Hana. Hana also made a mistake.
The two couples looked at Dimas with disappointed gazes, why was their son so fiercely opposed to them? Is it because of Hana? Their heads are negative thoughts to their own children.
Hana was silent and hid on her brother's shoulder without looking back at everyone. To him everyone was evil, except Dimas.
"Sorry brother..."
"Not wrong. Hana was wrong for not being able to rank first like Anna." Dimas was silent, his footsteps walking towards his own room and entering with his sister.
Hana sat on her bed and took medicine. As usual Dimas will treat all those wounds. Hana was still too small to feel a wound this severe, but somehow Hana was a child who was too strong.
Dimas looked at his sister's wounds with a sad look, wanting to cry loudly right now. His hands slowly smeared Hana's wounds with ointment and alcohol. Unknowingly her tears just trickled down remembering she couldn't do more, taking Hana away from home was Dimas' dream.
"Brother cry?" Dimas lowered his head, shook his head and continued to treat Hana's wounds slowly. Not to hurt his little angel.
"If the pain says it, don't be arrested. I know you're in pain." Hana nodded, her tiny hands rubbing her brother's cheeks slowly, wiping away the trail of tears.
"Sister can't cry, Hana's sad to see it." Dimas nodded and looked down more and more, his crying voice getting heard. It was just a wound, but it still hurt Hana and it also succeeded in injuring Dimas inwardly.
"Silver can't protect you... Brother sucked hiks hiks." Hana shook her head and wiped away Dimas' tears again.
"No, sister's been good with Hana."
Why is God so hearty to girls who have not even turned 10 this year. Dimas can't keep seeing this, he'll never be able to do everything that happens. Dimas is heartbroken.
"Sister promises to take you away, hang on soon... Brother take you away from here, hyks hyks."
Hana smiles and hugs Dimas, even though he says he is too tiny. But Dimas was proud that Hana could hold out until this second, he had already sworn.
"Sister will take you away from here, I promise."