
Little Felix returned home alone on foot. However, at a crossroads he saw a very bad crime. He ran towards a mother and child who wanted to be abused by bad people.
Little Felix picked up a big rock he threw the stone right in the eyes of the criminal. He shouted with all his might asking for help to people around there. The warrior immediately ran away leaving the boy with the terrified mother and daughter.
The little man approached a mother who had a daughter who was about 5 years old.
“Are you okay, Mom?”
Little Felix asked the mother who was sitting curled up in fear with one of the girls with him.
“I'm fine, son, why is a night like this you don't go home?”
“I'm fine, don't worry about me, Bu.”
“You're a good boy, where are your parents? Why let you out tonight like this? This is not good for your safety!”
“Hm ...”
The little man was speechless he could not answer the question Mother asked him, should he now tell her the truth? Will she be able to tell him everything that just happened to her? Felix tried to strengthen his heart so as not to remember the sadness he had just received.
“Ikutlah me home, son, it's been very night is not good for your safety.”
“Alright, I'm coming with you to make sure that Mom and Mom's child are safe to arrive at your house, after which I will return to my house.”
The woman who was around the head of 3 brought a boy who tried to save her who was none other than Felix.
They returned to the woman's home in the Turkish city of Instanbul. Using a motorcycle that the woman usually wears. It did not take long they had arrived at a simple house made of planks or could be called teak wood.
They enter the house, but Felix wants to return to his own house, making the father of the girl choose to make the boy stay with him for the next few days. Yes, of course Felix according to course because maybe with the presence of people he does not know can make him feel what family warmth means. Of course the poor little man wants to have a harmonious and complete family. However, fate has said something else and cannot be changed.
“What's your name, Son?”
This time Fahri asked the boy who was taken by his wife.
“My name...”.
“What's your name, handsome boy?”
“My name is Felix Marta Dinata, Om.”
“Good name, who gave you that name?”
“Of course my father gave it, my father's name is Wiliam Dinata, Om.”
“Why did you get out at this hour, son? Did you know that late hours like this would jeopardize your safety?”
“It's okay, Omm.”
Fahri who saw the change in the face of the child felt strange, why was the boy in front of him if asked like that his facial expression changed? What was? Does the boy have no parents?
“Where are your parents?”
“My parents? They are with me and they are happy near me, Omm.”
“You mean? Omm don't understand, Son.”
“Both of my parents are with me now, Omm. They're already happy up there.”
Fahri looked at the boy in front of him in full search, what exactly happened to the boy? After a while Fahri's wife returned to bring warm drinks for the little man who was sitting with his husband in the living room. Her daughter was asleep in her room.
“Drink first, son, surely you are very tired right?”
“Thank you very much, Bu.”
Felix grabbed the glass containing the warm tea. Sometimes he breathes while looking at a husband and wife who are in front of him. Ica who observed the small man from top to bottom of the legs saw many traces of blood spots became curious.
“Nak, why so many files of fresh blood on your body?”
“It was okay, I was playing so I tripped and got hurt.”
“Where is your scar? Let me help you clean that scar, son.”
“It doesn't hurt, Mom, that hurt it here.”
Felix spoke looking at Ica with a face that could not be interpreted with anything, he replied by showing his fingers to the chest as if he was pointing at his heart.
Ica was touched as the man said the pain in her heart, what is it?
“Why with your heart, Son?”
“I don't want to awaken the sadness that I have buried deep, if I tell you it will make my mind more tormented, Mother.”
Ica got up from her seat and approached Felix. He hugged the boy who tried to save himself earlier, if there was no child who knew what would happen to him, would he have been tainted by someone else?
Getting a sincere hug from a stranger made Felix again miss the Mother's embrace every time he was about to sleep.
“I want you to hold me like this, Mother. Let me be your son too.”
Fahri was touched to hear the words of the poor man who was brought home by his wife. Fahri nodded towards his wife, Ica also understood the intention given by her husband. He promised to make the boy tell the truth to his husband as well as him.
“That's for sure, Mom will give you this hug every time you ask her, Felix.”
“Icaa, clean the body first, then invite Felix to sleep because today is so late. It was not very good for his health.”
“Iyaa, Mas, I'll clean her body,”
“Wear Sean's shirt to change his clothes first, tomorrow we will go to the market to buy new clothes for him.”
“Ya.”
Ica took Felix and took him to the bathroom to clean up. Felix cleans himself while Icaa he goes into Sean's room to look for the little shirt Felix will wear for the night.
Sean and Felix are not much different in age. Sean was 15 years old while Felix was 12 years old, their distance was only 3 years. After cleaning himself Felix changed the clothes he would wear using Sean's clothes. The biological son of the mother who brought him.
After wearing Sean's clothes, Icaa invites little Felix to sleep in Sean's room. Sean was sleeping very well on the bed. But Felix has to sleep with a stranger.
Inevitably the little guy still had to sleep with Sean. Felix breaks himself down next to Sean. After that Icaa came out of his son's room and did not forget to turn off Sean's room lights.
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