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The Bread Thief's Child

Busy work was waiting at the company, making the two men drown in the piling work, not to mention the few meetings that Smith had to attend, making him dizzy.

Smith massaged his temples that felt pulsating, in addition to the work that many there are some problems that he is experiencing.

"I need my vitamins" Smith said, reaching into his pocket and making a video call to his wife.

After a few seconds, the call was lifted.

"Hallo Oppa, what's wrong?" Amelia said across the street.

"I miss you By, I'm dizzy, my head hurts, I need you."

"But I'm in hospital looking after Rena Oppa. Oppa if tired of going home, do not maksainan will hurt."

"I just need you By, here huh?" Persuade Smith.

"How's rena? No one's looking after me.."

"I'm gonna have Barry there, come here, baby.."

"Huh, okay. I'm gonna book a cab first,"

"Yes, baby, thank you." Smith hung up the phone call unilaterally.

"Why Mel?" Ask Rena.

"Oppa told me to work, she said tired, her head hurt."

"Oh that's it? Yaudah go Mel, I'm gapapa kok."

"Really?" Ask Amelia. Rena nodded her head.

"Later Barry's here to stay outside, we don't know the caterpillar wants to come here to disturb you."

"Yes Mel, it's gone. Be careful, yeah.."

"Thank you Ren, I'll go first." Rena nods her head, she lies back down after Amel leaves.

...

Amelia waited for the online taxi she had booked, she stood casually near the hospital. Until his eyes accidentally saw the commotion across the street, his heart was moved to see what happened.

He crossed carefully and approached the crowd of angry looking citizens.

His eyes glared at the sight of the child being beaten up, the little boy screamed in pain as the hands touched his body with wood.

"Stop, what's going on?" Amelia asked, she moved to block the hands of the citizens who wanted to hurt the little boy.

"He stole bread from the stall, we taught him not to dare steal again."

"You stole, son?" Asked Amelia, the child looked at Amelia with a face full of bruises.

"S-I'm hungry brother, can't stand it. I haven't eaten in two days." Amelia shook her head, indeed this child is guilty of stealing, but there is no need to be persecuted like this.

"Only because your bread forgets humanity? Is this how you treat children?"

"But he stole.." Cries of citizens who look emotional, seen from their reddened faces.

"How much bread did this boy steal? I'll change it 10 times, if it's gonna make you stop the torture on this kid." Said Amelia, she took out a bunch of red money.

"There's no need to mbak, we're just giving him a lesson to be deterred and not steal anymore."

"What lesson did you say, huh? With this torment, imagine if your child is in this position, how do you feel as a parent?" Ask Amelia.

"This kid stole because he was hungry, then where is your humanity? don't you feel bad for this kid?"

They were silent, maybe Amelia's words touched their feelings a little.

"You can teach him a lesson, but this is not the way. You have directly hurt someone else's child, this can be treated with persecution."

"On childan? Who are you?"

"Me?" Amelia pointed at herself.

"I feel like I've heard his name, but don't know where?" Whispers of the mothers of the sheep who had been following furiously at the little boy who was caught stealing it.

"Yes, his name is not foreign."

"Maybe on television." Chirps Amelia.

"Ahh yes, that's right. She is the wife of Mr. Smith Alexander, CEO of ALX company."

They huddled together asking to shake hands with the wife of the most handsome and richest man in town.

"What's this?" The baritone's voice made them turn their gaze towards the sound.

A man in a neat suit, leaning against a black sedan car that looks shiny in the sunlight.

"That's Mr. Smith.."

"Crazy handsome bangett..." The mothers were hysterical.

"On television he is handsome, it turns out the original is more handsome."

"Are you deaf, what's going on?" Smith asked flatly, he stepped towards the silent wife.

"I waited a long time in By's office, uh you're here. What's up, honey?" Smith rubbed the wife's bangs that looked messy because they were blown by the wind.

"I was waiting for a taxi there Oppa, but look at the commotion so I came here. Ehhh turns out they mukulin this little boy, see deh sampe red-red so Oppa." Appoint Amelia on the back of a child who is flushed from a blow.

"Why was it hit?"

"It's just because he stole Oppa's bread, he stole it because he was hungry." Clearly Amelia, made Smith glanced sharply at the crowd of citizens. Especially the people who hit the boy earlier, even the owner of the stall was already pale.

"In which shop?"

"D-in my stall Mr. Smith." Answer one of the men whose face looks pale.

"I bought your shop with the contents."

"But I don't intend to sell my shop, it's the only source of my life."

"Twice as much.." Smith took the money out of his suit pocket.

"All right, sir." Said the middle-aged man with his head bowed, if Smith who had asked him could not do anything. He knew who Smith Alexander was.

"From now on this stall legitimately belongs to this little boy, give his certificate. My men will be monitoring here, just be careful if you don't give it in 24 hours."

"You'll know for yourself what the consequences are, you know who I am, right?" The man nodded, who did not know Smith Alexander, the most powerful man in the city.

"Dissolve.." People went away, fearing a Smith's fury.

"Where are your parents?"

"Once again, my brother.."

"Your parents are scavengers?" The boy nodded his head.

"Who's your name?"

"Hendra.."

"How old are you? Still school?" Ask Amelia again.

"9 years old, you've dropped out of school because there's no cost.." Answer Hendra.

"Schooler?" Amelia asked once again to confirm, and the boy nodded again.

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Hii, author up again. Sorry I didn't get up last night because my son was sick🙏

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