
Xin Qian stared nanar at the nightstand, a letter she had to sign. "Huh."
He sipped a glass of red wine close to the nightstand. Her tears could not stand it at all. Though for the sake of Zi Han he maintained his household, he was sure his mother would smile at him.
Xin Qian tossed the glass that still contained the wine and took out all the grunts in her heart.
"Arm!!!"
That bearable cry, now he let out with all his strength until his neck veins seemed to be cut off. "Arm!!!"
His chest was hot, he threw his blanket downstairs and threw his sleeping lamp. All the pain he wanted to get out until it felt like he wanted to split his chest. With both hands he took a picture of his wedding and threw it on the floor until the glass was shattered and scattered on the floor.
Chequelek
Zi Han was petrified, that innocent child condensed his tears. She saw her mother screaming and her body falling on the floor.
There was fear and sadness to see her mother so devastated. His two hands clasped tightly as if he wanted to take the life of the panda doll in his hand. His father was so cruel to him that he made his mother like that.
Zi Han approached and sat down beside his mother. "Mommy."
Her soft voice made Xin Qian turn her head and directly hug her. Zi Han was silent and his heart was as if on a skewer looking at his mother's tears. "Mommy don't cry. Mommy's a strong woman." Her tears flowed but her voice was still. He was not crying like before which was like yelling and shaking his entire house. "Let's go back to grandma and grandpa's house. We meet them, they'll miss us."
"Mommy." Zi Han felt his body as if it was overwritten by a heavy burden. Xin Qian's body squeezed and fell to the floor.
Zi Han was looking for her mother's phone. He searched on the bed with trembling hands until the cell phone in his hand fell to the floor. He picked it up again, in urgent circumstances he remembered only one of his father's names.
'My Husband's'
Zi Han called her father's mobile number, hoping that his father would help his unconscious mother.
But some of his father's calls didn't answer his phone. He ran towards his mother and patted her on the cheek while shouting for her mother.
Zi Han searched for several contact names until the name Hera fell.
.....
"The young master should go home, let me accompany the Madam" said Hera. He wanted to stroke Zi Han's head yet he held it. Such a small child must witness the discontentment of his mother. He remembered when Zi Han hung over and cried bitterly. Upon reaching the room he saw Zi Han crying while beheading his mother's name.
"Young master must take care of health because currently the strength of Madam Xin Qian is Young Master."
"Can you speed up my Mommy's farewell? I want to go." Zi Han turned his head, his tears flowing profusely. "Please take us away. I don't want to see Mami cry."
Hera nodded while shedding her tears. He hugged Zi Han and kissed her forehead. Zi Han was the only heir to his former master. "Young Master must be strong in order to protect Madam Xin Qian."
He was determined to teach Zi Han some martial arts and some medicine until it neutralized the poison. He was determined to make Zi Han the ruler of the world. The world must submit to him until a man with the title of his father must submit to him.