
Decades ago.
"Dump this kid. I wouldn't look at it. If you can, far off the island or wherever. Most importantly, he could not be found anymore. I don't want to see him here. The son of traitors! If I had the heart, I'd have killed him, so he wouldn't be able to see his parents again. Remember, it should be as far away as possible!"
The voice of the command was from the Grandfather in his youth. Sounds scary to anyone's ears.
The servants and bodyguards, lowered their heads in silence. Fear, and no one dared to answer. Only one person nodded, obeying his orders.
The man took a baby boy, who was on the table. The baby, in a deep sleep. Plain, without knowing the circumstances that would happen to him.
While his mother, the girl, cried while shaking her head many times in the corner of the room. He did not dare to say anything, to oppose the decision of his Great Lord.
The father of the baby was no longer in the house. He's gone, run away when he gets caught if he's the man who's already 'stealing' the woman from his Great Lord. He left, without giving any news to the girl, who now bore all the burdens and punishments of the Great Lord.
"Hurry up!" snapped the Grandfather with sharp eyes. It was as if his eyeballs were coming out.
With trembling hands, the bodyguard who was snapped, did also the command of his Great Lord. Although in fact, he did not have the heart, if he had to hurt a small child, let alone still be a baby like the one currently in front of him.
But since this was an order and a task given by his Great Lord, he would inevitably, have to carry out that task well.
"Don't. Don't take my son!"
From the corner of the room, the girl shouted loudly, while standing from the position that had been, that is, sitting down, without being able to do anything.
But when he saw his son brought in, he felt that something was going to happen and it threatened his son's safety. He shouted, so that the Great Lord and the bodyguard earlier, undo his intentions.
Plaque!
A slap, landing perfectly on the girl's cheek. The former slap, printed clearly on the left cheek. And that was the hand of his Great Lord.
"You have no right to that child. I will decide his fate. Still good, I didn't sell it or take his organs. Nah! This is a punishment for you, separate from the fruit of the betrayal you both committed. In fact, that bastard already left you first. You satisfied? enjoy the success you have created yourself!"
But it seemed that the girl did not care about all the words of her Great Lord. He also did not care and felt pain in his cheek, as a result of the slap earlier. All she wanted now was to be able to see her son for just this once.
"I beg. Let me see him just once. For the last time," said the girl with a pacifier.
Her tears fell. He asked for mercy from his Great Lord.
"Supervisor, wait. Stop that!"
The bodyguard who had walked up to the door, stopped, upon hearing the words of his Great Lord, who asked him to stop and not to continue his steps towards getting out of the house.
Girl, don't waste any more time. He immediately ran towards the door, to see his son, who would soon be separated from him. And he didn't know when he could see his son again.
"Honey. Forgive Mom. It's not your fault. This is all my fault. Hiks hyks!"
Crying and crying, the girl put on a Flower Brooch, which she took out of her pocket.
"Please don't kill my son. If you throw it away, make sure it's been found by someone, before you leave it. Let him be cared for by someone else, which is important you don't kill. I know, you have kids too, so you know what it's like to be separated from your kids. Please don't hurt him. This is Flower Brooch, let him wear it for his identity. Let time and fate take him, to find his mother."
The guards just nodded. He didn't answer or say anything. He was silent, but knew what he had to do for the boy.
"Enough! Quickly take him away!"
And the bodyguard earlier, could not give the girl more time. Because his task must be carried out immediately.
The girl kissed her son's cheeks and forehead once again. After that, he could only sit on the floor, without being able to do anything. He came back crying and looked at the passing of his son, who was taken by the bodyguard in a car.
"Hiks hiks hyks..my son..hiks hyks hyks!"
"Take him into the room and lock the door! and you, find that son of a bitch, see you!"
The Great Lord, again gave some duties to his guards. He himself saw the girl, who was exposed by a servant, enter the room. He only complied, and did not put up a fight. His eyes also looked empty.
"Observe him! don't run away, or meet that man again!"
The servants and bodyguards simply nodded obediently. No one dared to go against the orders of his Great Lord.
Soon, the Great Lord, leaving the house, went to his own house, which was in the city. He was about to meet his granddaughter, who had just been abandoned by his parents, in a plane crash, which took them on a trip to Mexico.
The Great Lord, back to playing his authoritative figure and love his family.
*****
The bodyguard who was in charge of carrying the baby, actually felt confused. She doesn't know where to throw this baby.
He couldn't possibly throw this baby in the city area. He was also unlikely to bring her home, as he could have been angry that his wife thought the child was his own, as a result of an affair.
"Where should I take this child? if only to the orphanage, the girl could look for him someday. I'd better take it to the village. Accommodated, especially if the village is still in a quiet area or inland, the people are better at treating a child, even though the origin is unknown. Yeah-yeah, I'd better just go over there."
By driving his car towards the countryside which is still fairly quiet, from the outside world or modern, the bodyguard continues to follow the streets, without knowing, where he put the baby.
Fortunately, the baby was not fussy and crying. The baby, as if to know, as to what his current state is.
"Hopefully, someone will find her and that person will take care of her as well. Let my job be done quickly. Nor would I want to kill a baby, even if it was eaten by a wild beast in the street or the forest, but it is because I am the cause. I'm Sorry I'm Sorry!"
By praying, the bodyguard hoped that he could do this task quickly and there was no mistake.
Although he did not have the heart, but his duty did not give him a choice.
After a long and long journey, as well as a long time, he finally stopped at a fairly quiet highway.
Noticing the surroundings, she got out of the car and took the baby out. He continued to walk into the plantation which he believed, if it would lead him to the village, which was not visible from the highway.
After nearly ten minutes of the bodyguard had walked, it turned out that he had arrived at a community rice field. But it was late afternoon, and usually the villagers, had returned to their homes.
"Oh, how's this?"
The guard was confused. He felt very sorry, as it was impossible to bring the baby back home or to his Great Master's house.
But, she was also unlikely to leave the baby alone in the quiet rice fields and the day was almost night.
"I have to how is this?" ask the bodyguard, to himself. He felt confused himself, with the circumstances that existed.