Sumayahs

Sorry Kevin

"Do you love my mother? Tell me, do you love my mother? Mom said my dad loved her very much. Tell me, do you love my mother? Because I don't want to eat anything from the hands of people who don't love my mother anything else to kill her!"

Those little eyes formed a demanding look at Kevin's dark bead. Cold and sharp just like his. Kevin even seemed to be reflecting on the time mirror that could bring him back to the past.

He straightened his body, emotions instantly overflowed. Salim's gaze did not seem the slightest bit of doubt from him. Hate and revenge were not hidden by the six-year-old boy.

Prangs!

With a bang Kevin threw the plate on the floor shattered into pieces. At least Salim did not move even if only glancing at his eyes. He remained standing straight staring at Kevin's dark netra.

"What did he teach you that you didn't want to know me as your father?! You want to know the answer? Do you also want to know why I wanted to kill him?! Listen up!"

Kevin approached, gripping both of Salim's shoulders firmly. The boy shook his head, grimacing, he didn't do it.

"Listen, Salim! Listen carefully! Me .. She is the woman I love so much. You hear?! Did you hear that?! I love your Mother! But ...."

Salim ripples, between happy and hate gathered into one. Happy because Kevin admits that he loves Sumayah. Hate because Kevin said it with anger and resentment.

"You want to know why I want to kill him, don't you?!" Kevin shook Salim's small body making him frown in pain. Kevin's hand gripped hurt his body. Not only that, his tall voice also added to the wound in Salim's little heart.

"Because of her ...." Kevin pointed at the air with an irregular gasp, "he has betrayed me, he conspired with my enemy to destroy me. You hear?! Did you hear that?! The mother you're proud of is a traitor, she's a criminal to be punished!"

Kevin threw Salim's body down in the corner of the room. His body trembled in fear at the flash of furious flames on Kevin's bead. He bent both knees and buried his face in it.

"My mom's not a traitor, she's not a criminal! You are the real criminals. You are the traitor! Mom said you never knew there was someone who wanted to kill me other than wanting Mom dead. To that end, my mother took me on the run to save my life. Mother was even willing to trade her life for my life-"

"Did you know? How much suffering should my mother suffer? Do you know how much he struggled to grow me. If you were my father, you should have defended my mother. If you really loved her, you should have believed her. Not even conspiring to kill him. You're the villain, Kevin! I don't want to be your son! You're not my father!" scatter Salim with wet eyes looked at Kevin.

The sadness, disappointment, hurt and suffering implied clearly in his little bead. He was injured when someone insulted Sumayah. His little heart did not accept when someone humbled his mother.

"Go and don't meet me! I'm not your son, just lock me up as much as you! I won't accept anything from the hands of a criminal like you!" salim continued, buried his face in the knee again.

Kevin was amazed to hear everything Salim said. His gaze was blank forward staring at Salim's trembling body as the crying accelerated.

"Mother never scolded me, Mother never yelled at me, Mother never let me get hurt" Salim muttered with a sobbing that sounded bitter.

Kevin glanced at his two hands that had just pushed Salim's body to hit the wall. His mouth opened in disbelief, his eyes widened full of regret. Her heart was running out of pain looking at the crying Salim in the corner of the room.

Moreover, when the six-year-old child did not recognize himself as a father. His heart hurts immeasurably. Has he gone overboard? For whatever sake, Kevin regretted having been ignited emotions in facing Salim.

"Sa-salim-"

"Go! Leave me alone!" the door again with a voice that was sinking.

"Ride!" Kevin did not heed Salim's refusal. He walked over and squatted down beside her.

"Congratulations, I'm sorry, son! I'm sorry, my son! I'm sorry," said Kevin shuddered. A drop of tear fell from his mouth. I can cry Kevin too!

"Salim, son. I'm sorry, baby," he asked again, clutching Salim's body, which no longer shook.

"Le-fit me ...."

"Congratulations! Salim's! SALIM!" Kevin screamed as soon as the little body slipped in his lap. Salim was unconscious. His face was pale. Her lips were dry and there were blood spots between them.

"Congratulations! Honey, wake up, kid! Shalim!" Kevin was struck by an overwhelming anxiety. Panicking instead of playing, he immediately lifted Salim's body and took him to the Hospital.

"Hurry up, run the car! We need to get to the hospital!" tell Kevin to someone standing next to his car. He opened the back door for Kevin and rushed in. His eyes glanced at Salim who was drooping on Kevin's lap.

"Quick, Ju ...." His words never ended when he remembered that the man was no longer beside him. Kevin's restless there's no follow-up orders from him.

You still remember me, sir. Trust me, my Master never leaves you. I'll protect you from the bad guys in your own house. Especially Young Master.

The little heart of the man driving muttered. Yeah ... he's Juan. Every day, they keep an eye on Kevin without the man's knowledge. He hid his face behind a hat.

Car tires squeak as they arrive at the Hospital parking lot. The driver, none other than Juan, opened the door for Kevin with a thump.

"Doctor! Please help my son!" kevin shouted in panic.

The entire Hospital was in an instant of uproar when it heard Kevin's scream. The medics soon arrive and take Salim from Kevin's hands. After that, catch up with Kevin's bodyguards without orders. They stood guard around the hospital with care.

Juan slipped into one of them. Watching Kevin closely, he knew that one of Kevin's bodyguards was betraying him and wanted to harm Salim. His hunting instincts work. He has an uncanny sensitivity to sniff out the odors of betrayal and the evil that will happen to the person he is protecting.

"Sorry, Sir! Just wait here, let the medical team handle Young Master!" ask one of the doctors on Kevin who wants to come in.

Kevin resigned, sitting on a floor while grabbing his own hair.

You are suffering, sir. Forgive me for not being able to stand next to you again.

Juan empathizes with Kevin who is not as perfect as usual. He's a mess like he's not an arrogant, cold Mr. Kevin. He did not even care that others would see his weak side.

"I'm sorry, Salim. Sorry Dad!" the question was repeated with deep regret.