Big Boss Love (Ken's Book)
Dylan's Secret 2
Dylan's mind was out of place, staring deep into the past. Worst time of his life.
Dylan had been living alone with his mother, alone and happy. Although the whole world looked at them badly, as long as they had each other, that was enough. What would the world mean if without his mother, so simple mind little Dylan.
" Hey said my mother, your mother is a bad girl, so I can't be friends with you anymore " Said a little boy on a garden swing, next to him little Dylan was also playing a swing.
" Then now don't you want to be friends with me ? " Tanya little Dylan with a plain face.
" Yes my mother said if I continue to be friends with you she will not give me pocket money and lunch supplies again "Reply with a face no less innocent, no less innocent, for children aged 5 years and still sitting on a kindergarten bench, the price of a friend is only limited to the lunch box and pocket money from his parents, the price of a friend is limited to the lunch box and pocket money from his parents, a little threat the child must have complied.
" Well it's okay "Little Dylan answered innocently and lowered his face, crying. His schoolmate stayed away from him again, and that was the last friend he had. Now that Dylan was alone, no friend wanted to play or get close to him.
When she got home from school, Dylan's mother picked her up and found her son sad.
" Dear why is your face sad ? " Task her mother in a soft voice.
" My friends stay away from me Mom, they say they shouldn't be friends with me because my ugly mom "Little Dylan is crying a lot, sobbing, not having friends is an apocalypse for Kindergarten children who usually just play.
" It's okay, baby, I'll buy you a new toy, you can choose any toy you like "His mother comforts Dylan and rubs her tears. They left in a luxury car driven by their mother.
As time goes by Dylan is increasingly surrounded by toys, but none of his friends are interested in playing with him, making him feel immune to being away and eventually he gives up, preferring to be alone.
" Stop the whore's boy, give way, give way to "Ejek a friend of his when Dylan goes to the cafeteria for lunch. School at an international Junior High school in fact does not make Dylan's life better, his mother thought that giving Dylan a high-class education would make his life successful, but the opposite happened, it gives him greater inner pressure from day to day. Yeah, now Dylan knows his mother's job, a night woman. It's fitting that his mother often went at night, just that Dylan never got an answer to what his father's name was when he asked his mother for the purpose of writing student biodata.
Hanging out with students from the children of the rich, state officials, it turns out that it is no different from ordinary children, they consider Dylan and his mother is the trash of society that must be avoided, he said, and so it's common to call her "a bastard" or "a whore". Miris indeed, but reality is sometimes not as beautiful as written in the storybook, that everyone is a good person.
" You're just a mother's child, only a mother's child "That's the answer her mother always gives her, and Dylan won't ask any further questions, it would be painful to hear it from his mother's mouth that he was the result. Her friendless time spent reading books, so she knew exactly what her mother's job was and how.
Even so, the lives of both are enough and can even be said to be excessive. And until finally his mother decided to marry a man, who is said to include high-ranking Loyard Clan, respected, disinclined, and feared. That's the picture of the man who will be his new father. His mother hopes that by getting married, they will be a happy family like a cypress family but even a wretched family that is obtained. His stepfather turned out to be a temperamental and cruel person, he often floated his hands when quarreling with his mother and of course his mother did not stay silent, they would hit each other and throw anything that could be thrown as a weapon to injure each other.
And the worst night of Dylan's life happened. As usual Dylan was nonchalantly reading a book in his room until he suddenly heard a swearing coming out of his mother's mouth which was downstairs.
" They started again "Dylan murmured lazily, caught off guard because every day the sound of shouting and mockery became the soundtrack background atmosphere in his home.
Then a shout reply from his stepfather also echoed in the air, followed by the sound of furniture being thrown. That's how every time a quarrel, it always takes a toll on the furniture.
Long enough Dylan listened to the swearing of the two, until it finally culminated in his mother's long cry of pain, more pain than usual.
The worried Dylan immediately went downstairs and checked things out. The atmosphere was silent, her mother's screams could no longer be heard. Dylan's heart was beating rapidly, as if racing with his short breath.
She saw her mother lying on the kitchen floor covered in blood, a knife still stuck in her stomach. The young Dylan could only silently freeze to see the incident. His legs felt paralyzed, even to walk towards his mother who was only a few steps away he could not afford.
He fell down, looking at his dying mother with feeble breaths, struggling to live.
The young Dylan crawled up, dragging his body closer to his mother. His trembling hands extended towards his mother.
" I-mom "Miss again, but his mother's face paled as if all the blood on his body had been spilled on the floor under their bodies.
" Dear ma-sorry "That's all his mother could say, and what happened next felt so fast and confusing, Dylan fainted.
Dylan woke up one morning, in a hospital bed with his hands and feet tied. He was confused and at the same time felt dizzy. His brain was trying to recall the incident in his nature, and he did not find any memory, which he remembered only his mother's body lying on the floor covered in blood with a knife stuck in his stomach.
A nurse walked in, smiling warmly at Dylan.
" Are you awake ? " Tanya asked, carrying a tray of food and medicine, to the table beside the bed and put the tray.
" Where am I ? " Tanya Dylan was astonished, he circulated his gaze around.
" Hmm ? " The nurse scrunched her forehead, then sighed in concern.
" You forgot again ? You're in the hospital "The answer is soft and smiling.
" The hospital ? Why am I in the hospital ? " Tanya Dylan was more and more astonished, she thrashed about feeling uncomfortable with her hands and feet tied to the bed.
" Be calm, Dylan, take a slow breath, relax your body "The nurse approached Dylan trying to calm him down.
But Dylan's facial features had already begun to stiffen in anger, he didn't like to be tied up, and he didn't know what reason to tie him up like a criminal.
" I asked why I could be in the hospital and tied up like this ? " His shout was loud, the more thrashed he wanted to break away.
Dylan's shout made some male nurses come in a hurry. They held Dylan firmly, and the female nurse immediately took an injection from the top of her tray. Deftly he injected it into Dylan's arm.
Dylan who was originally thrashing strongly now began to calm down slowly. And the male nurses who had been holding her had already let her go. Dylan felt that his eyes were heavy, like he had not slept for a long time. He tried to resist his drowsiness with all his might, and shouted. But his voice again did not come out, he seemed to lose all his strength.
" I.ngin.bu "Dylan began to rummage indistinctly, the effect of the sedative finally worked.
In a semi-conscious state Dylan vaguely heard the nurses chatter about him.
" It must have been a big shock to his mentality, how not, he just had his mother "The nurse said in a concerned tone.
" Of course, but in this way, his testimony will not be acknowledged "This time the voice of the male nurse is heard.
My mother is not dead, she cannot die.
Dylan shouted loudly and loudly in his heart. And then everything was dark and silent. Dylan was already completely overpowered by his subconscious, falling asleep for the umpteenth time due to a sedative prescribed by the doctor who won him over at the mental hospital.
