Angel Helper

Physical and Mental Healing

BRUK!

Kendrict fell to her knees, her hands trying to support her body. Zakia's shrieking voice did not stop Malik from beating his son. Kendrict still silently took every blow.

Fresh blood dripped from Kendrict's nose, staining the white marble-clad floor. Seeing this made Zakia panic. Although the woman rarely noticed this only son, but which mother could see the child beaten all-out by her own biological father.

"Malik! Enough already!" zakia shouted, trying to hold the husband to a stop.

Malik who was overcome with emotion brushed off the rough hands of Zakia who tried to stop him. This morning Malik again got a report about Kendrict which again makes a tantrum.

All this time he has been patient enough to face a child who always tarnishes his good name. However, this time Malik could not just let it go.

BUGS!

Malik hit Kendrict. The boy's body bounced backwards, Kendrict's handsome face covered in blood. Zakia looked at Kendrict's horror, her cries breaking instantly.

"Are you guys just gonna watch, huh?" zakia snapped in fear at the people in suits standing in front of the door.

"Sep them apart!" zakia's orders to those people.

Getting the order, they immediately carry out the order. Zakia ran over to Kendrict who was already limp. During his beating, Malik did not say a word. Not as usual.

Zakia hugged her son with tears. However, Kendrict brushed off the embrace.

"Later Mama's dirty clothes, Mama's out of this will go to work," said Kendrict painfully endured the pain on his face.

"Obatin your wound. Let's go to the hospital now" Zakia said, not caring about Kendrict's remarks.

"No need, Ken can do it himself. Papa and Mama must be busy, you'll be late."

Kendrict stood up with great difficulty. Hearing Kendrict's words made Malik again inflamed, but in contrast to Zakia who was frozen in place. The woman felt slapped hearing the words of her son.

Kendrict walked out of the mansion all by himself. He reached into his pocket and immediately contacted someone. Kendrict staggered down this deserted road.

BRUCK!

Kendrict fell down because it was not strong enough to support his body. Not long ago there was a glare of lights that dazzled the eyes. Kendrict stood up from his seat and walked over. Someone got out of the car and ran over to Kendrict.

"God I thought you were drunk again. Why are you bonyok gini's faces?"

"Not much to ask you, just take me to the hospital before fainting here. Later you yourself are bothered."

The son immediately helped Kendrict walk to his car. After getting into the car, Putra immediately drove the car to the nearest hospital.

A few moments later they arrived. Seeing that there were patients, a security guard immediately approached them. The security guard brought a wheelchair for Kendrict.

"Ckck, even though I want to lie down," murmured Kendrict accompanied by ringisan.

Hearing this makes the Son unconsciously hit the back of his best friend's head. "It's good you didn't get dragged in."

Kendrict was taken into the ER, while Putra was tailed from behind. However, the guy was asked to take care of the administration first. So, the Son had to leave Kendrict.

Done taking care of everything the Son came back again, but the guy didn't find Kendrict's whereabouts. Doctor Kendrict said the wound was being cleaned, so Putra chose to wait outside.

Actually Putra was used to seeing Kendrict's battered face. He already knows how Malik is. The son had met Kendrict's parents once when he was playing in their house.

The Son's first impression of both of Kendrict's parents is sinister. He was dragging when he faced Malik. Malik's sharp gaze is able to make Putra's hair bristling.

Son will testify if Kendrict just had an accident. Actually Kendrict who asked him to say this if asked by the hospital. It turns out that Kendrict does not want if the father is dealing with the law because of him.

"You're Ken's friend?" ask someone to break the Son's daydream about Kendrict.

Spontaneous Son stood up from his seat after knowing who asked him. The man looked at the people standing in front of him. The son just nodded stiffly as the answer.

"Where is he?" ask again.

"In.., inside," answered the Son stammered with his finger pointing at the entrance of the ER.

No more answers, they went straight inside without caring for the Son. Seeing their departure, made Putra breathe a sigh of relief. He sat back. However, there was a feeling of unease due to the arrival of Kendrict's parents earlier.

"May the madman be safe" muttered the Son.

Son waited long enough until finally Kendrict's parents' entourage came out. The Son's heart was pounding as Malik walked closer to him. It feels like Putra wants to run away from here rather than face Malik.

"This is for you" said Malik, taking out a few pieces of money from his pants pocket. "You can go home now" he continued.

The son saw the money Malik put in front of him. Putra's self-esteem is a little flushed with Malik's behavior.

"No need, Om," said the Son after finding his courage.

"Less money? Think of this as a reward for taking Ken to the hospital" Malik said back into his pocket.

"Not that. I didn't need this money, I drove Ken because I was the only one asked to drop him off. Not because I wanted this kind of reward" said Putra staring at Malik's face.

"My parents are still able to give me money" he continued.

The atmosphere was suddenly silent, in the heart the Son cursed himself. Wondering if he said it wrong?

"Then I say goodbye. May Ken get well soon...."

'Heal her physically and mentally, ' the Son continued in his heart.

The guy got out of there without caring about Kendrict's parents. Son knows what it's like to have parents like Kendrict. Today he faced them head-on.

"Ckck, that rich guy, huh? Nothing is settled with money" muttered Putra into his car.

"My father is also rich, but his behavior is not like that," he said astonished.

Son's phone rang making the boy shocked. Again the man's heart was pounding, just now he was thinking about his father. Now he calls her directly.

"Hello?" son's Sapa.

"Where is this clock still running? Don't go home! There are many fathers, not just you!" yelling sounds from across there to make the Son have to keep the phone away from his ear.

"Yes, Sir. It wants to go home" said Putra justifying the location of his glasses.

"Half hours have not yet arrived, sleeping outside of you!"

The call was cut off unilaterally, making the Son stroke his chest.

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