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Bastard

"Ma, can Rayyan ask you something?"

"Can. Ask what?"

"A bastard what does that mean?"

Mulan suddenly stopped her steps, making Rayyan who she was holding spontaneously stop. The curly-haired woman was silent for a moment before deciding to crouch down to align her height with the son who is now seven years old. The clear net behind the thick glasses was fixedly staring at the plain face of his son who still looked curious.

"Why is Rayyan suddenly nanyain, honey? Rayyan knows the term from whom?" the tan was soft while cupping both sides of Rayyan's shoulder.

The strange question of the son clearly invited shock on the 28-year-old woman's face. How not? He always taught Rayyan well, spoke soft words and was polite. However, lately the boy has always asked the meaning of bad words that should not be spoken by such a small child.

"Said Nico and the others, Ma. They teased Rayyan again. They said Rayyan was a bastard because Rayyan had no papa" the boy said sadly.

Mulan spontaneously gritted her molar teeth. His eyes flashed with anger and sadness that tried to be hidden from Rayyan's gaze. Finally something he feared happened as well. Because of his past mistakes, the son had to listen to those inappropriate words.

He could still accept if Rayyan's friends mocked his son with insults about his physical condition which is not the type of beautiful woman. However, if their scorn had already concerned about Rayyan's status, could he be silent?

Mulan sighed deeply. As much as possible hold back the anger to keep looking fine in front of his son. Although inwardly grieving the behavior of the boys who had always oppressed Rayyan, but the woman still smiled at her son.

"Rayyan heard Mama's words, yes," she said with a reassuring look. "Rayyan is Mama's son. Rayyan's not a bastard. So please don't ever listen to them."

"But aren't their words true?" Rayyan protested quickly. "Rayyan doesn't have Papa. Rayyan only has a Mama."

"Who said Rayyan didn't have Papa? Rayyan has it."

"really?" The boy's eyes immediately sparkled.

"Of course."

"Then where is Papa, Ma? Why didn't you ever come home?"

Mulan was silent for a moment. Rayyan's age is even seven years, has been asked too often about it. He should have prepared the right answer, not the answer full of lies that are clearly made up.

"Why is Mama silent?" reprimand Rayyan with teary eyes. "What other reason would you like to find? Mama want to lie to Rayyan again?" tanyanya almost cried.

"No, Honey. Mama may have lied to Rayyan," Mulan said regretfully.

"Continue?"

"Papa exists. He's working hard. We make a lot of money to live well. That's why Papa can't come back, honey. Understand," Mulan was full of sadness. The woman cupped both sides of her son's face.

"But when, Ma? How long will Papa make money?"

"Until Papa succeeds. Go home with a fancy car and wear an expensive suit."

Rayyan was speechless with a face of sadness. All this time he always tried to believe even though what his mother said was nonsense. But when will he pretend to believe?

"Rayyan," call Mulan full of affection. He gently rubbed the sad face of the son, then tried to persuade him. "May Mama ask?"

The boy in elementary school uniform nodded.

"Who's been caring for and raising Rayyan?"

"Mama." Rayyan replied firmly.

"Who worked so hard for Rayyan?"

"Mama."

"So, Rayyan knows right, who needs to be trusted and heard his words?"

Rayyan was silent for a moment before then nodding slowly.

"OKAY. Then a smart school. Make, Mama and Papa proud." Mulan patted her son's shoulder to give support. "Remember that, honey. Don't come home with anyone. Only Mama can trust Rayyan."

"Yes, Ma. Rayyan. Mama says it every day."

"Who would want to kidnap Rayyan, Mama?" the boy was upset.

Not wanting to be in front of the school gate for long, Rayyan decided to leave while peeping the back of his hand. Mulan herself didn't move from there. He faithfully stood there, staring at the tiny back, walking through the school gate unseen from sight.

And after the child's death, a speck of clear crystal slid from the corner of the eye. Mulan rubbed her tight chest. Feeling sad and sorry for the son who so craved the figure of Papa but could not embrace him.

***

The school sign bell has rung. Dozens of students in elementary school uniforms began scattering out of the classroom. Some went straight out the gate, approached their parents who had been waiting outside the fence and some decided to wait for their parents who had not come to pick up.

Rayyan herself is in the second part, because the figure of the Mama still does not seem to pick her up. The boy standing in front of the gate was shocked when the bag containing his stock box moved after being snatched by someone.

"Dion!" exclaimed the usurper to another boy who was his friend. Dion responds quickly by catching Rayuan's stockbox that Nico throws.

"Return! That's mine!" peekik Rayyan did not accept. He wanted to snatch hers from Dion's hand, but the brat had already thrown it at Nico. The evil laughter of the two echoed in the air.

Rayyan was silent with both hands clenched. Trying hard to hold back his anger. It was not the first time the two boys had behaved mischievously towards him, he should have gotten used to it.

"Haha! Cry him!" cibir Nico while pointing towards Rayyan. Dion even overcame him with a sentence of ridicule.

"Basic cemen! Doang wants to cry! Here take it if you dare! You bastard! She's poor, her mom's ugly, doesn't have a papa!"

"Shut up!" sergeant Rayyan who could not stand with a face full of anger. "Rayyan is not a bastard! Rayyan has papa!"

"Lied!" sahut Dion doesn't believe it.

"If you have papa, where to show! Don't you think of it as a fucking prat!" timpal Nico.

Rayyan tried to hold back the tears. His heart was broken for the umpteenth time. It's free to convince them without any real evidence. However, he also felt unable to bear because his friends had gone too far.

Staring at the stone, a crazy idea flashed through Rayyan's mind. Perhaps with a slight threat, he could make the two boys deterred and stop bothering him.

It's true Rayyan's guess. Dion and Nico spontaneously ran in fear after he raised his hand high like he was about to throw. Nico even dropped Rayyan's supply box just like that, then rushed to hug the father who was waiting next to his car.

However, something happened beyond Rayyan's expectations. Nico's parents looked at him threateningly and rebuked him.

"Heh, put down that rock of yours! Watch out! If Nico gets hurt by you, I won't hesitate to take you to the police station!"

Finally, the poor boy could only lower his hand and grasp the stone full of despair.

"Mama ...," Rayyan said with teary eyes. He bowed sadly and let go of the stone. If her mother were here, she might not be this sad. His mother will protect and defend him. Only that woman loved him.

The first grade boy of elementary school was finally just silent and resigned. He picked up a bagged box that was sad then rubbed the dirty part to clean.

While lifting his face and wiping away the tears, a luxurious car with a shiny paint color appeared from the end of the road. Unmoving from his place, Rayyan looked at the car with admiration. She was born to a poor mother. However, if he is smart and diligent in learning, then later any object can be bought. No exception to a car that good. How thought.

The car was moving closer, Rayyan finally knew if the rear glass of the car was apparently open. However, there was something that made the clear eyes instantly widen, was a black-eyed man sitting there.

"Papa?" lirih Rayyan did not believe it.

The man was wearing a black suit, exactly as his mother had described him. He did not see Rayyan because he was preoccupied with the cell phone that he attached to the earlobe, while his gaze was directed straight towards the front.

"Papa? Isn't that Papa?" Rayyan's eyes did not blink at all. He was so sure that the man was his father that he involuntarily shouted, hoping that the man he believed in saw him there. "Father! It's Rayyan Pa!"

Dear. The man did not hear, while the car still drove even though it was not fast.

Rayyan won't give up. The boy did not want to remain silent. He had to figure out a way to attract the attention of the man inside.

There's only one way. Without a second thought, Rayyan finally ran as hard as she could. The boy seemed to lose his mind, so he intended to head off without caring about the threatening danger.

And finally ....

BRAK!!!

A loud bang echoed in the air.