Reticalya

Dzikri's POV

I'm Dzikri Moza. People who are not as lucky as others. The luxurious life that always surrounds my days is just a cover.

The face that people say is handsome actually keeps a lot of wounds in places that are not visible.

MZ. Group, who doesn't know the company? One of the most successful companies held by arrogant men with bad temper.

That man is my father. From the outside, our family looks harmonious with a flourishing of treasure and love.

Mother who chooses to continue her career in the field of design also not infrequently makes others jealous.

That is what others see regardless of the true circumstances behind this ‘harmonis’ family.

There are actually a lot of injuries that we have received. Like a couple of years ago, I don't know why Dad went berserk at home and slammed the stuff he saw.

Bad habits of humic. Not only luxury items are targeted, but the people in the house are also a delicious meal to vent their anger.

“Arrgghhh shit!!” All the things that were on top of the closet are now falling because of the man.

A reddened face with hardened jaws would have been an image that the man was now at the peak of his anger.

“Yeah, relax! What is this.” Hitherto. I tried to find the man I called Dad, but it meant nothing.

His gaze turned sharp when Dad looked at me. Of course, I who already know what happens next can only be silent with a vibrating body.

Sure enough, Dad put his foot closer to me.

“Antak use! I told you, learn to do business!!” A push on my shoulder successfully staggered me. Not because I was weak, but the impulse was really strong.

I haven't gotten up a kick landed in my stomach.

“Because you are not useful!! I lost my important client!!” My dad was yelling at me.

Fight off? That's not a good idea. I can only be quiet if I want to live. Listening to the actual tirade is not entirely my fault. I was just being her impingement.

“Barthy company. ZK damn!!” objurgation. Not only cursing, Dad also threw a punch on my face.

“Dzikri!!” shouted the middle-aged woman who had just entered the house.

I looked over to make sure it was true. And yes, she was there already crying with a trembling body.

The father who heard Mother's voice suddenly stepped his feet towards the woman before I swiftly held his legs.

Be grateful that my position is still lying down to make me easily hold Dad's leg.

“Inchroom, Bun.” That's what I said because I knew Dad would do the same to Mommy.

“T-tap-“

“Dzikri says log in!” Finally I screamed because Mother did not listen to my words. It's not disrespectful, it's just that I don't want what happened to me to also happen to Mother.

Because of my screams Dad finally refocused on his prey.

Dad threw out my hand that was holding his leg and kicked back this man who was his son.

With all my might I got up and held back my anger. Holding both shoulders and reminding the man.

“Because of your rich idiot son who never wanted to learn business, I lost my client!! ZK group managed to take it all!!” Dad pushed me back until my body bounced and my head hit the corner of the closet.

Maybe that means, if only I wanted to learn business and understand business, I could help Dad keep his clients from leaving.

“Cih besides being useless it turns out you are also weak!!” Dad spit in front of me and then sauntered away from home.

It was quite dizzy, I was holding the back of my head that was bumped. Bloods.

I smiled bitterly. What else do I expect after Dad goes berserk like this? Congratulations without any injuries? Cih, impossible.

With great difficulty I tried to get up and look for a handle so as not to fall just like that. The one place she was heading to at the moment, her Mother's room. He wanted to ascertain the state of the middle-aged woman.

“Dzikri,” Og my Mother. Rat was worried very significantly on his face. The middle-aged woman immediately got up and walked over to her son.

“Dzikri is okay,” says I'm weak.

“Jesus blood!!” mother shouted after seeing my palms covered in blood. Slowly, Mother turned my body searching carefully for where the source of the blood came from.

Mommy shut her mouth in shock after finding her wound.

“We're going to the hospital now.” Mother took my hand to her car and as she said, we headed for the hospital.

This was indeed the first stitch on my head, but not the first stitch on my body. There are still a lot of stitches in my body that I have never shown to anyone. Only me and my mom know.

After finishing with this short treatment, my mind drifted to a time where Dad mentioned the reason for doing this.

ZK group's. The one who made me feel the hurt. Whether because I was bored or too sick, I looked for information about the company.

That night, the night that Dad came back. I can bear it if the one treated like that is me, but this time Dad did it to Mommy. He slapped and grabbed Mother with all his might.

I tried to break both. After successfully securing Mommy, I have obtained information about the company and who the owner is complete with the address, he said, unknowingly went to that address in a hurry even though I did not forget the mask to cover my face.

I entered the house that I believe is the home of the owner of ZK group. From the information I got, the owner of ZK group is a woman.

Just in case, I took a used glass bottle from outside the house.

I dropped the stuff that was there. At first it was just to scare and terrorize this family, but to my surprise at the arrival of the middle-aged woman, I smashed the glass bottle right in her head.

The woman's screams were ringing in my ears. Surprised by what I was doing, I tried to breathe air by opening my mask and making sure what I was doing.

“Damn, release!” curse me.

I ran away from there with a breath. Shocked? Sure. I looked at my hands full of blood and didn't think I could do such a thing.

That's not what I meant by coming there. At first I just wanted to make the family scared and terrorize him, but who would have thought I hurt him.

Before long the sound of the ambulance deafened me.

“No way, right?” ask me to whisper. My body is shaking. It's not possible that the ambulance went to the house earlier, right?

“No, that's definitely not possible,” shrivel me.