I'll avenge my Revenge

Azzam, The Poor Child

An hour, two hours Ericka waited but no one came to pick her up, the night was getting late many store outlets began to close. The streets began to be empty, the little sister was sitting with Ericka in the storefront role not too far from the intersection.

"You're not coming home? Your parents will be looking." Ericka told the boy.

"Nothing, sister." replied the boy slowly.

"Hm, your parents are dead.. Sorry well, I don't know" said Ericka again while staring at the child.

"Hehe.. It means no one is dying, but if you say they have died it is not wrong, because their hearts are long dead." replied the little boy with a bitter smile.

"How old are you?" ericka asked excitedly, This kid is too small to say it all.

"10 years old, sister." replied the boy, looking down.

"Where's your house? You have a brother?" ask Ericka curious.

"My house is not far from here, the village under the toll there.. I have a sister of three, but everything is gone" replied the boy.

"Go?" Ericka was more curious about the boy's story.

"Dad and my mom sold them, didn't know who they were. They said they didn't have money to eat, but there was money for it, but my father preferred to drink, gamble and love the thump of people including me.." the boy showed his bruised shoulder and there were scratches as well.

"Pity, you've felt that way and been separated from your brothers, what about your mother?" ericka said as she slightly sobbed to hear the boy's story.

For some reason his heart ached every word out of the boy's mouth, he felt like he was listening to his own story.

"I don't know, he if the afternoon always sleeps and wakes up for a while just to get angry, if the night he goes, he says work.. Don't know what work" the boy told me with trembling lips.

Ericka's reflexes grabbed the boy's shoulder and hugged him, the boy was crying on Ericka's boat, how long he was holding it all, the toxic family plus the bad environment made it like this.

"What's your name? Don't you go to school, every day?" ericka asked trying to calm the boy down.

"My name is Azzam, brother. I dropped out of grade 3 Elementary school, forced to start rather than not eat" the boy said, wiping away his tears.

'You, want to come with Brother?" ask Ericka carefully.

"Where?" ask the boy plainly.

"A better place than here, but you have to give permission to your parents" Ericka said.

"May, but I don't think they'll care" replied the boy, and suddenly..

"Azzam!" there was a scream from across the street.

"Mom-Mom?" the boy trembled to see the figure of a woman in front of them.

The sexy-looking woman in skimpy clothes looked at him with a sharp gaze, she approached them with a face that looked so angry.

"What are you doing here? Not going home and running away! Who is this woman, your boyfriend?!" ask the woman no morality.

"Please speak politely, it's not good to talk like that in front of your child! He's too small to listen to it all!" snapped Ericka mad.

"Who are you? If you want to say that to others, look at yourself! Dirty looks, and I sure don't have any money and want to get close to my son!

You better get out of here before her father sees you, the boy can be seen killed by her, and you can be her toy" the woman said flatly.

From the appearance of this woman like a comfort woman with menor makeup, while chewing gum and cigarettes on her fingers. Ericka looked at Azzam fearfully hiding behind his back.

I don't know how badly they tortured this child, to the extent of his trauma. Where other children are so happy to meet his mother, but this child is even frightened.

"I'll take this kid!" ericka said firmly.

"May, as long as you give me the money! Not much 5 million, ahh! I should be able to ask you for more, at least 10 million, but looking at your filthy and smelly appearance, I'm sure it's just as cool as I am, maybe even poorer, haha!" the woman said it was an understatement.

Next to them at the end of the road they saw some big men walking towards them, Azzam and his mother were terrified. Ericka to think if one of them must be the father of this child.

"What are you doing here? And you don't work?! This is a deserted place where there are no customers here!" said a big man with a tattoo on his arm.

"This man must be Azzam's father, from his movements it seems he does not care at all about this child," Ericka muttered in her heart.

"I just got home from a customer, he dropped me there. I saw this kid with this cunning woman, she said she wanted to take this kid with her, haha!" said the woman while laughing mocking Ericka.

"How much do you ask!" ericka replied while looking intently at the face of the cruel man.

"Haha! You challenge me, sweet lady, this kid has absolutely no price, if you want him, just take it!" replied the man smiling sly.

Ericka was flabbergasted by that answer, completely absurd! There are people who do not consider their own children at all, there is no price at all in their eyes at all.

"W-what?! What are you doing, we could lose if he takes the child for granted! Who will clean the house? Washing clothes? A cook? Who??! Unless he pays some money!" answer Azzam's mother protest.

Ericka thought her mother still had a heart but just the same, she thought her mother was protesting because her husband would just let her son go, but after hearing his words earlier made Ericka want to quickly take the child away from them.

"Relax baby, from his looks I'm sure he won't be able to pay, let alone a million, a hundred thousand he doesn't have" the man replies underestimating Ericka.

"Who said?! I have everything, Even I can buy that pride of yours!" ericka said riled.

"O yeah?! Then take out your precious possessions, no need for grandiose ones! Just a hundred thousand dollars, do you have any?!" challenge Azzam's father.

Ericka fell silent, she was kidnapped and taken to the middle of the forest! Where there is money or other valuable objects, only he does not exist even though the flat object he always carries.

"Haha! As expected, you have no money! It's easy, you can take the boy away on one condition, you have to work with me tonight, serve some men to get money from them, or... Got to sleep with us here in turn, how?!" bargain the depraved man.

Ericka's reddened face held back her already-cloaked anger, she did not accept with this humiliation.

"You don't be so rude to me! you look at my jewelry, it's worth hundreds of millions, you can take it all!" ericka shouted while revealing her ring bracelet and necklace.

"It could be fake, imitation stuff! Sold here a lot, cheap silver made as precious white gold, haha! You can't fool me, miss!" said the man as he approached Ericka.

Ericka's mother fell silent, her eyes constantly staring at Ericka's jewelry in amazement. From the way she looked, it seemed like she knew with some kind of jewelry like that.

"Wait a minute, it looks like this girl is right. This jewelry is real!" shouted Azzam's mother.

"Based on women, not being able to see the jewelry was a little instantly captivated! It is even easy to be fooled by fake stuff like this!" answer the man.

"This is not real!" azzam's mother answered while pulling the bracelet in Ericka's hand.

The girl was surprised that suddenly the woman took the bracelet in her hand, she felt a little pain in her wrist because she was pulled by Azzam's mother when she took the bracelet.

"He's right.." said Ericka.

"No, I don't care about it all! I'm sure you're worth a lot more, hehe! Come with me!" said the man pulled her violently.

"No, release! Let go of my words!" ericka shouted as the man with his friends dragged her away.

"No Dad! Don't take that brother, I'll go home! I'll go back to Dad and Mom, torch!" Azzam cried to see Ericka being forcefully pulled like that.

"What do you mean, huh?! Will you say again?! Means all this time you didn't obey us too much?! Damn kid, you deserve punishment!" the woman shouted while beating Azzam.

"Absolutely, Mom! Azzam won't be naughty anymore! Huhuhoo!" the boy screamed in pain.

"Stop! Alright, I'll come with you, release Azzam! And you please take my bracelet instead" said Ericka desperately when she saw Azzam being thumped by her mother like a mere thump.

"God! Whatever it is in my hand is mine, haha! So I don't have to ask permission from you anymore!" replied the woman cynically.

Ericka was really angry, she bit the hand of one of the men who was holding her earlier and kicked them, she ran while pulling Azzam's hand.

He did not know where he was going, the one in his head at the moment had to run away from all of them, and of course save this child as well.

While across the road there was a Mercedes Benz sedan parked, the driver silently watched anyone in front of the road and saw all the events.

"Hello, I've found young lady. Please send help immediately!" said the man.

His car leads to the police station not far from there, while Ericka pulls Azzam running as far as possible to avoid the pursuit of depraved men and women do not know themselves.

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