The Suffering of the Bladder Child

Chapter 2 I'm Sorry to Have a Child Like You!!

Dimas and Anita turned to the source of the voice, surprised to see the child lying with a face full of blood.

Seeing Kiara who was already lying weak did not make the little girl kasian, she instead hit Kiara's feet and hands using the stone in her hand.

The citizens immediately separated Kiara and Anira, they could not bear to see such a small child lying weakly on the street.

"What are you doing! don't try to harm him!" Dimas commemorates Anira who was detained by the residents.

"He's killer! if it wasn't for her Mother and grandmother it wouldn't have died! I have to kill him!" Anira tried to rebel, but the little girl could not fight the adults.

Dimas tried not to listen to what Anira said, but his logic seemed to be against. That 5-year-old little girl would never lie.

"Is what the boy said true?" Dimas threw a question at the crowd, who knew any of them had witnessed the accident.

"So the boy approached Truk, then two people tried to save him, but they got hit by Truk" replied One of the crowd.

Dimas sat Kiara who was weak, now the emotions have mastered him. Even in the midst of his son dying he even put his emotions first.

"Did Grandma die for helping you?" Ask Dimas.

Kiara nodded weakly, her eyes puffy as from earlier on kept crying. He doesn't even care about his condition right now.

Bugh!

Dimas punched Kiara in the face with all his might, making Kiara unconscious. The 5-year-old boy could not withstand the attacks.

The residents immediately distanced Dimas from Kiara, while the others took Kiara to the hospital, they were afraid that the little boy could not last much longer.

"Why did you stop me?" Dimas stared intently at the people who were holding him earlier.

Dimas prepared the funeral of his beloved Mami very luxurious. He also invited orphans to pray for his beloved mother.

While in the hospital, Kiara was lying with various tools attached to her body. Mental disorders and some injuries in his body make him have to stay long enough in this ICU room.

Arwan, the middle-aged man looked at the granddaughter who was currently lying weakly inside the ICU room. He knew what happened to his wife.

"I'm sorry Grandpa, Grandpa will leave you with quite a long time. Kiara don't have to be afraid, nobody's gonna fuck with you." Arwan was unable to leave the grandson who was facing the shock of life.

Arwan could not bear to leave Kiara, but he also could not take Kiara with him, because it would be very difficult to forget the wife if Kiara was nearby. He could not remember being with his wife and his only grandchild.

"You must be strong, son, you are my best grandson." Arwan wiped away the tears flowing in the corner of his eyes.

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While at the funeral, Dimas looked at the mami's navel that had just left, he did not expect his happiness to be extinct within a day.

He stared at the navel with teary eyes, his hand rubbing the navel gently. Dimas is devastated by the loss of his mother, it is better that he loses Kiara than the mother who gave birth to him.

Dimas a father who has no heart, he does not feel tired to the flesh and blood that is currently in the hospital. He did not think about Kiara's feelings, who was also sad, even almost traumatized by the accident.

Anita rubbed her husband's back, she hugged Dimas in order to calm down a bit. Anita also felt the same way as her husband. She also greatly lost the figure of the mother-in-law who was already considered her own biological mother.

"I'm sorry I had a kid like you!" inner Dimas.

From a distance, Arwan saw the navel of his beloved wife. He lost someone very valuable in his life. However, he did not hate Kiara. Arwan Arkana never blamed his 5-year-old grandson.