Me And The Rich Man's

Me And The Rich Man's
Chapter 66's



Osman takes out a medicine box that is always available in the back of the car, then hands it to Evan to be able to treat the wounds contained in some parts of Sky's body. While waiting for the arrival of Bald who brought Star.


Evan washed his son's face, hands and feet with a wet tissue. Then treat the blisters on the forehead by applying antiseptic liquid.


"Mommy ... Daddy ..." Sky's lips muttered several times calling out to his mommy and daddy, even though his eyelids were still closed. Evan was stunned when he heard the weak call.


"Bus ... Daddy's here, son! Get up" whispered Evan, wiping his son's face with tenderness. Sometimes he seemed to kiss that weak face over and over again.


"Wake, Son. You're safe now. We'll be home soon and see mommy."


Sky could feel a gentle kiss and also a voice that he was very familiar with. The smell of the body that always makes it lulled, and a warm loving touch. Slowly, her eyes opened.


"Daddy?" call her when she notices her daddy's presence there, then reflexively extend a hand as if asking to be hugged and Evan understands her son's body language.


"You're conscious, son? Thank goodness." He took Sky into his lap, hugged and kissed her.


Sky looked puzzled, his gaze going around with the glare of weak eyes. Where are we? As soon as Sky's gaze spoke. He also remembered the incident earlier, when he escaped from the old house used by an evil woman to lock him up with his sister.


"Daddy ... Let's get Star. He's sick, Daddy. The evil aunt continued to be angry that Star was crying," softly Sky pulled her daddy's clothes with tears in his eyes.


Evan's eyes closed implying anger. Like being crushed by a large chunk of stone, the tightness again shackled his chest. Especially when he looked at his son. Dry lips and pale face which further burned the anger of the father of two children.


If Cleo was there right now, I don't know what it would be like. To be sure, Evan won't give him a word of mercy.


"Calm down, kid. Your sister's been found. They're bringing him here. Soon they will arrive" he said, leaning Sky on his chest.


"Really, Daddy?"


"Yes, Sky. Relax, Son."


Evan grabbed the food box that had been prepared before leaving. Seeing Sky's dry lips, he believed his son had not eaten anything. In addition, there was a rumbling sound from his stomach.


Sky only stared at his favorite kebab piece, but had no intention of grabbing it.


"I'm waiting for Star, Daddy. I'll eat with him."


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Time showed at three in the morning when Hanna opened her eyes. The pain re-perceived which can only be painted through tears that unfortunately flowed without being dammed.


My children ... Where are they?


He squirmed slowly and tilted his body in a backward position. Staring at the bathroom door when you hear the splashing sound of water from there.


Shortly after, the bathroom door opened. In the dim lighting Hanna believed the figure was her husband by looking at his high posture in a pajama suit.


"You awake?" evan asked when he heard a sobbing sound from there. He approached and sat down on the bed. Although the lighting is minimal, but Evan can see the tears of Hanna who continues to flow.


He rubbed it with his fingers. "Why are you crying again, baby?"


"How's kids? Haven't you found it yet? Didn't you promise to take them home?"


Inevitably Evan chuckles, apparently Hanna has yet to realize the whereabouts of Sky and Star sleeping by her side.


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