
Hendrik returned to his home, as he had expected his father to have been waiting for him in front of the house.
The man got off the top of the car with his face down and approached his father, he was ready to receive anger!
Hans saw his son who was still wearing the servant clothes that the man had been wearing at Xionir's house.
It made Hans so angry that he gnashed his teeth hard.
"You...! Do you know what you've done?! You know the consequences if your video of being a waitress in Xionir's house is scattered?! Dad's face will be trampled by everyone!!" Hans shouted at his son.
However, the man's shout did not affect Hendrik at all, it made Hans become even more angry.
"Back him, lock him up in his mother's room for three days and three nights and don't feed him or drink!" Shouted Hans and Hendrik was immediately dragged into a room that was the grave of Novita.
Novita's grave is indeed in a basement in Genendra's house.
This is because since Novita died Jendrik never wanted to eat and always sulked to meet his mother.
Eventually, Hans decided to move Novita's grave to his house and threatened Hendrik would ruin his mother's meal if the man did not eat.
Brak!!
The sound of the door of the basement that was closed violently was unable to make Hendrik feel shocked.
"Mother, I'm coming again" said Hendrik walking toward his mother's grave.
The man was filled with guilt and regret.
"Mother, you know I almost managed to drive that guy crazy. I will try, I will make him suffer more than when he died. But, what I'm worried about is Mom, what if she destroys this place?" Hendrik looked sadly at his mother's tombstone.
The trauma of his father's threat still lingers in his heart....
"Mother, night will pick me up here, will I be able to?"
Hendrik used to go to that place to talk to his mother, but he could not sleep in that place because he would have nightmares about what happened five years ago.
Eventually time passed and the drowsiness gained control of Hendrik, but the man tried to survive so as not to close his eyes.
'Mom please, I can't lend you my eyes. Help me Mom, ' thought Hendrik trying to reach his consciousness, but suddenly the lights dimmed.
Hendrik was very shocked and he curled more and more towards his mother's Nissan while hugging both knees and closing his eyes.
He tried to stay focused but over time He completely lost his consciousness and fell asleep into the dream world.
Her mother's grave was a pleasant place for her as well as being a scary place for her when she fell asleep.
The dream world,,,,, the,,,,
"Mother," a 5-year-old boy ran into a very charming woman.
Step by step passed by his little legs until the man finally hugged his mother.
"My son, dear mother's son." a woman named Novita hugged a little man named Hendrik.
"Mom, I've decided I'm going to be like dad..! Very cool dad, I'll help you protect mom!" Said the little man.
"Dearly enough, this very smart and talented child of Mom will definitely be a great person like her father." Novita said carving a happy smile on the little man's face.
They then walk the two of them through the park until their second steps come to a halt when they see a man they adore and admire standing alone.
"That's dad, let's go to daddy..!" Hendrik exclaimed with great joy, and with his small steps running to his father, his hand drew his mother's hand.
The closer they got to the man, the closer they got, the closer they got to when Hendrik's pace slowly slowed down.
"Mas, uh,,"
"Mr Hans, I'm here.."
"Yes sweet,,"
Seen a figure that is very admired by Hendrik is now with sexy women who caress each other.
Hans and some of the women then walked away from them with laughter of joy from their mouths.
"Who are they, Mom? Why take dad?" Hendrik looked at his mother.
"Honey, it's not dad, it's just another guy who looks like dad." Novita kneels in front of Handrik.
However, the 5-year-old genius man was not an ordinary man who was easy to lie to, Hendrik looked at his mother angrily.
"Wicked mother...! Why are you protecting me?! Why?!! Why??!! " Shouted the little man with hsiteris.