The Heir Who Escaped

⁷¹. Seeking Father

The car continued until they finally arrived at the hospital. Hendrik did not bother driving Patra out of his car because Dirga immediately called some nurses and took the woman out of the car.

"You're really not going to accompany me inside?" Patra asked with his helpless face as he had given up all means to approach the man, but Hendrik was like an ice cube so cold to melt.

Dirga looked at Hendrik who remained silent with his eyes closed, the man finally closed the door and looked at the nurses.

"Please take good care of him." Said Dirga handing over some dollar bills to the nurse and the man got back in the car.

Standing in his place, Patra looked at the departure of the car with her pale face from the moment she held back the pain in her stomach and it all ended in vain.

"Please follow us to receive treatment" the nurse told Patra, laughing at Patra.

The woman immediately opened her bag and took the antidote from inside her bag and threw it into her mouth.

"Just give me the money." Patra took the money back from the nurse and the woman walked away leaving the nurses looking at her confused.

He never carried cash in his wallet because he preferred to use digital money, so now he can also use a taxi and complain to his father.

While Hendrik was in the car, the man looked calm after all the bullies that had stuck to him were now removed.

"Have you any information about the little boy next to my house?" Suddenly asked Hendrik when he remembered the little boy who always looked sad every day.

"Then let it go" said Hendrik trying to dispel his thoughts about the little boy.

Every day every time he woke up he would see the little boy sitting in the garden looking at the paper in his hand, at first Hendrik was not interested but somehow he often thought about the little boy.

Maybe because he used to do the same thing, always sitting looking at a picture of his mother with a sad feeling.

Finally, after waiting in the car, now that Hendrik arrived at his residence, the man immediately entered his room and walked towards the balcony to peek into the garden in the villa next door.

"Well, what am I thinking? It's late at night, how could the little guy still be there?" Hendrik laughed at himself and the man went back into his room and cleaned himself up.

Although he tried to ignore the little man, but actually in his heart he was very curious about the little man.

Meanwhile in Villa beside Villa Hendrik, a small man who could not sleep now turned on his night light and grabbed a piece of photo in the nightstand drawer.

Great looking at the photo, "Huh...!! I must have been very sad to see this photo because I could not meet my father in person. Mom must have felt sick every time she thought she could only see the picture of dad but couldn't see him. I need to find Dad so Mom can heal!! But how is it going?" The little man pursed his lips while thinking of looking at Hendrik's photo.

"Grandfather never let me out of this villa, nor did mother ever have any intention of going out. Or, if I were to persuade Mom to take me out for a walk, would I be able to find a chance to find Dad?" The man smiled happily at his idea then he kissed Hendrik's photo before carefully storing it in a drawer.

Afterwards, the little man turned off the lights and wrapped himself in a blanket, he had to go to bed quickly so that tomorrow he could ask his mother to take him out of the villa.