
When I looked at my mother, she suddenly looked at me and our eyes met. I was surprised, suddenly turned my eyes to another direction and tried not to see him again.
"What's up, Mom? Can I help you?" ask Hendra.
"That's...Dock. My son felt pain in the bullet marks." he replied which made me surprised and looked back at his face.
"Why didn't you call the other doctors?! There are many doctors here! it should be checked quickly, ma'am!" furious Hendra and suddenly ran somewhere.
My mother followed Hendra quickly. Because I was worried plus curious, I ended up following them from behind.
Finally I arrived in front of a room that is quite different from the other room, I have a little relief because this hospital prepared a very good room for my family.
But when I peeked into the room. Hendra was already busy examining Rizky who was grimacing in pain, and what made me sick more was, the mother who was crying right before my eyes.
My heart really hurts, I can't wait for my family to suffer because I'm not good at taking care of them.
Disappointed, sad, angry mixed into me. I couldn't stand it, turned around and ran back to my room.
When I got to my room, I immediately searched my phone and called Jordan quickly.
"Good night, sir. Can I help you, sir?"
"Give orders to those who are punishing my uncle, to kill the man and send his body to his family home. Don't forget to write me a letter that he's trying to kill my family, right away!!"
"Good, Sir. I'll give you an order soon."
Without answering anything, I immediately turned off the phone and sat on the sofa and put my phone on the table in front of me.
"Huh.." My breath then supports my head with both hands.
I don't know what to do for my family. On the other hand I want to tell you about my family's true identity, so that they are safe and no one dares to touch them. But, on the other hand I am afraid, I am afraid that I will tell everyone about my family identity. The enemies will go after their lives, in order to defeat me.
It's enough Jessica who is now the target of the enemy, I don't want to add more victims. Especially the victims of people I love. I hate that the most.
"Well, maybe this is what Mr. Anggara means." I muttered.
"You are going to be great and very much feared by everyone. But, your prowess will be of no use if your family is in danger. All you can do, just shut up and let them get killed. That's it, but in the end you'll kill the murderer of your family and regret your life for not being able to save them."
It's what's on my mind right now, and strangely it's been halved. I don't want my family to be tragically killed. I knew death would come for them, but not in the way I wanted to be killed.
"Gue tau!! I know Mr. Anggara also gave up his parents and his wife. But, can't I!!? can't I save their lives? can't I!!?" I growled at myself.
When I was sad, my phone suddenly came. At first I refused the call, but again he called me. I took my phone and picked up the phone without seeing who it was.
"What's the problem? you're so bothering me!!"
"Reyhan's? it's Mom."
"Mother!?"
I straightened my body, and put on a surprised expression.
"Yes, Rey. Where are you now, son?"
"Still at home, Mom. Why yes, Mom? tumben I'm calling."
"That, can you stay at your friend's house again tomorrow?"
"Who? why, Mom? What's the problem?"
"Later to hear the story, yes. The point is, in the meantime you should stay at your friend's house first. If it's safe, I'll tell you to go home again."
"Hm.yeah, Mom. I'll stay at a friend's house again."
"Jude, you have patience. The spirit of learning, Matiin mother first phone him. Good night, sweetie."
"Mom! not in matiin yet."
"Eh? wh why? is there a problem?"
"Oh.yet, Son. I don't have an appetite."
"Even if you don't have an appetite, at least eat a cake or what a cake. The important thing is that Mom's stomach is not empty, if it's empty you can hurt."
"Haha.iya, yeah. I'll eat later, you'll eat, right?"
"Udah, Mom. I don't have to worry about Reyhan, Reyhan must be eating regularly."
"Haha.kamu always remember about food. Yaudah, I'm dead first."
"Yes, Mom."
The phone was cut off unilaterally. I immediately stood up and stepped out of my room, because I heard my mother who had not eaten dinner until now.
*Where is the service here!? how come there's no dinner for my parents!? do they want to die?* my inner self while walking looking for Hendra.
And I finally found Hendra, but he was talking to a woman, and that woman was my own mother. I approached them with a flat expression, trying to get my anger out in front of my mother.
"Moor!" call me, and make them look at me.
"What's up, Mister?" saith.
"Eh...this is Mr who was talking to you, Doc?" ask my Mother.
"Mom, Mum. This is my Master, and the leader of the Mafia." replied Hendra.
"Ha-hello, Sir. Good night." he said, looking down at me.
*come on! don't duck that way!* my inner.
"Night." reply me.
"Hendra, can we talk for a second?" spliced me.
"Of course, sir." replied the man.
"Then, I was pami Doc. Please speak, good night." said my mother and once again bowed her head, then stepped away from me.
"Huh.." my breath.
"Is there a problem, sir?" ask Hendra.
"I should have asked you!! what's the problem with this hospital!? why doesn't anyone give dinner to my parents!!?" furious me.
"Huh? what do you mean, sir? This hospital already has a schedule for the patients and your parents will also get the dinner ration. And you also know, if this hospital has a canteen that is open for twenty-four hours. Wherever we may not give your Parents dinner, we still love our lives" he explained.
"But why did my mother tell me she hasn't had dinner yet." I asked.
"Oh..When I went to your family room earlier, I did see a tray of food on the table that was still filled with food. Apparently, your mother didn't eat her own dinner." she replied.
"Huh.had the nurse guarding my family room, to tell my mother to have dinner. Force it, at least his stomach is not empty. I don't want to see him hurt." I ordered.
"Good, Sir. But, what about you? Do you want dinner?" bargained for.
"No, I just need alcohol." I refused.
"Sorry, Sir. I forbid you to drink alcohol for a week."
"What's!? a week!!?" I shouted surprised.
"Are you crazy? how can I not drink alcohol for a week?"
"It's for your own good, sir. I've given you a waiver for this time, if you break it again. You may not be able to drink alcohol forever."
"You're really driving me crazy!" upset me, then turned around and stepped away from Hendra's front towards my back room.
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