Sumayahs

My Father Is

Under the torrential rain, Salim sat quietly without a word. His vision was empty forward with no hope or hope. On his right and left, Kevin's bodyguards sat on guard. Three cars left the beach where Sumayah was injured without help.

Mom, I have to live. You have to pick me up, you can't die! Mother, be strong so that we can regroup.

His little heart asked while holding a sebak in his chest.

Both hands clenched tightly, his witty gaze turning cold and sharp. He didn't care where those people would take him.

"Master, we found Young Master!" report one of them by phone. The corner of his eyes glanced at the unmoving Salim like a statue.

"really? Good ... good! Quickly take him to the mansion, I'm waiting!" kevin said with a very enthusiastic voice. He immediately hung up the phone and rushed back to the mansion.

"My child! I finally got to meet you!" he muttered as he accelerated to the basement where his car was. A smile full of happiness was clearly imprinted on his lips. The employees who saw it were astonished. But he doesn't care. He had to get to the mansion soon to meet his son.

In the car of the four people who sat with Salim unceasingly watched the movements of Salim who was silent without a word.

They are wary, afraid that the little boy will do something and harm them.

"Young Master, do you want to eat something? Or drink something?" ask the person sitting in the seat next to the steering wheel as well who reported earlier.

"My name is Salim, I'm not Young Master!" ketus Salim without taking his eyes off the empty and empty air.

He was silent, no longer talking much and looked straight at the road blocked by the torrent of rain.

Seeing Salim's harsh reaction, the four of them did not try to speak again. Silent a thousand languages and only focus on the streets to arrive soon.

It took them almost all day to get to their city. Salim hesitated in his heart, whether Sumayah would succeed in finding him. Hopefully, his heart hopes full on the figure of Mother who has been a father for him.

You can find me wherever I am. I'm sure you'll find me!

The car continued to run through the water that fell heavily. There is absolutely no sign that it will stop. Lightning strikes occasionally accompany the journey of the three luxury cars.

Its dazzling light seemed to block their pace. Heaven alone did not want two children and Mother was forcibly separated. However, those people were like Devils who had no conscience. Their attitude against the sky even seemed to make fun of His troops in the form of thunder and lightning as well as the increasingly heavy rain in the way.

Where do I want to be taken, why does it feel so far away? Mom, I know where they took me, don't you? You know where I am, don't you? Get up, Mom! And pick me up.

His little heart muttered again while knitting despair at the generous sky.

Please help my mother, God! Please wake her up so she can pick me up as soon as possible. Please!

The sky was screaming at Salim's wailing. He knew Sumayah's condition was so severe. He saw clearly how the blood did not stop flowing from his head. Her small eyes watched Sumayah who was slowly closed and unconscious.

Wanna cry? Of course, but he must not show his weakness in front of them. He should be able to hold his cry.

The car entered a luxury residential area in the city. Continues to go even though sometimes the sound of lightning is deafening. Salim circled his gaze around, the luxurious, towering and dashing residential buildings, welcoming his arrival.

Salim was not interested in seeing it. He preferred to bow his head deeply while praying to Yang Esa for the safety of Sumayah.

"Whose house is this?" Unknowingly Salim's little lips asked. His gaze stared at the two-leaved main door impressed so big and magnificent.

"This is your home, Young Master, and that one over there is your Father." The bodyguard sitting in front told Salim with a smile.

Frowning his small forehead, staring coldly at an adult man standing on the porch of the house. He is handsome, handsome and dignified. After the black she wore, it added an arrogant impression to the figure of Kevin she looked at.

"You're so similar to Mr-"

"Stop your bullshit! I don't like being compared to people I don't know. After all, this is not my home and he is not my father!" tukas Salim trimmed the speech of the bodyguard who was looking face to him.

He was silent no longer speaking. Turning his face forward in order to hide the all-red on his cheek.

The car stopped in front of the big house. One person came to meet with an umbrella in hand. He opened the car door and led Salim down.

The boy fluttered with a peek at the figure of Kevin who was agitated waiting.

"Young Master!" scold the one who carries the umbrella to spread the reverie of Salim.

"No need to paddle me! I'll walk alone on my feet!" reject Salim when a hand reaches out to him. He even took a look from everyone and refocused on Kevin's face which he admitted had little resemblance, but he refused.

Salim encouraged people standing near the car to fall. Kevin reacted, he was still waiting for how his son was.

Salim came out without wanting to be waded, he stood under the torrential rain staring at the windy figure of Father in front of him.

"What are you guys doing? Quickly bring my son in!" chanted Kevin worriedly.

"No need, Sir! I just need an answer to one question. What did you bring me here for?" salim refused to leave the rain.

Kevin was nervous, where he had to start. He did not know what to do to persuade Salim, who was still in the rain. If there was a Juan ... ah, no! Juan was not on his side. That guy must know what to do. You idiot!

"You .. You are my son. Well ... You are my son, come here! You can get sick standing in the rain like that!" said Kevin terbat. He reached out and asked Salim to come closer.

The boy's head shook his head, fixed on his stance refusing to enter Kevin's house.

"If you're right my father, then you won't separate me from my mother. Do you know, Mr. ..," Salim paused. His exact same bead as Kevin's was gleaming with rage.

"My mother said, My father was a good and responsible man. He was a brave man and not a coward. He's a handsome man full of prestige, and most importantly. He's a man who's never been rude to my mother. He is gentle and loving. He would never hurt my mother let alone want to kill her. So, Mr-"

"Tell me, is it true that you are my father?" said Salim who immediately silenced Kevin's mouth and froze his body even all the guards who heard, froze to hear Salim's words.

"I ...."

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Had to connect again....