
I came back to the bad experiences of my childhood.
The Flashback
"Based on little kids, I need a lot of money and you have to help me make money. Sana ngamen or not look for om om which you can porotin rich first."
"Of course, hiks hiks I don't know what to do."
Gun's big hands beat my ass repeatedly, and my hands got louder because of the pain I felt in my body.
"Stop mas is enough! Don't beat my son! You know, every day you torture us, isn't there enough money you're receiving from that bitch?" my mother shouted while holding me and now replace om Gun beat my mother's body.
Mom and I could only hug each other and channel the strength to stay afloat.
"I need a lot of money and what he's given is up, if you don't want to receive guests then be prepared for your beautiful son to take your place!" heed
Mami hugged me tighter, I who did not understand just return his embrace.
With force pulled my arm dragged me out of the house. My mom was chasing us. Seeing the mami chasing, om Gun carried me and sped up his pace.
I fell silent not knowing where to go, I occasionally looked behind my mother still chasing me.
I screamed for help and so did my mother, until finally out of nowhere a father and friend called my mother's name.
"Gita? Hey you Gita is Mr Tian's wife? You why?"
With a brick my mama said, "Yes really help my son get kidnapped!"
The father looked at me who was carried by Om Gun was far enough from his sight. Then I saw some of the men who were with him rushing after me.
I kept shouting to call my mama's name in addition to being afraid as well so that the pursuers would not lose track of me. Om Gun took me to a dimly lit place full of men.
"This boss kid is still rapping the boss at the price the boss wants" he said, handing me over to an old man. I don't understand the situation that's happening but there's a danger alarm in my brain that they're bad people.
"Well you're crazy to sell me a toddler, where there's a part Gun can enjoy. Sinting also thought donk Gun!"
"Bring this boy back, I don't want to. You won't get any money before you get it to my taste!"
The old man handed me back to Gun's sling.
"Please boss, I need a lot of money, kids will definitely rapet boss try first!" talk to Gun to the guy.
I was getting scared, my brain told me to find a way to escape from them.
Then one of the men there said, "Yes the boss mending cobain has never been the same toddler son say tau yak."
The man took me from Gun's sling. He kissed me so disgusted that his hands started to unclotch the clothes I was wearing, with all my might I bit the hand and then ran out of it.
While shedding tears I ran away out of the dimly lit room, behind me was heard om Gun chasing while cursing me as a bastard son and other evil words.
I don't care how hard I run for help. I was so afraid that I ran away not seeing the road, I hit the father who had recognized my mother. Apparently he was with some police, the situation turned upside down, the police ran after om Gun and the man in the room earlier.
Doorr.....Dorr.....Dorr .....
There were 3x shots that made my whole body drown in fear and I don't remember what happened next.
Flashback Off
Without realizing it, Stanley had stopped his car on the side of the road and I cried sobbing sobbing in his arms.
"A... I. I'm dirty Stan... that guy touched me. ..aaaarrrggghhhh!" my crying is getting out of control.
Stanley's hold was getting stronger, as I grew hysterical he tried to resuscitate me by patting my cheek. The way it worked, gradually my consciousness returned.
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*Stanley POV*
I kept patting Gaby's cheeks to be aware of her hysterics, my efforts succeeded Gaby gradually calm down her crying subsided only a small sobbing left.
My heart is very sick to know all the stories, cruel people named Gun sir. If the man was alive I would have made a reckoning with him, baby he's gone and Gabypun accepted his final apology.
"Stan.. ka.. you're disgusted.." I hugged him back to shower him with kisses, showing that I wasn't disgusted by him.
I kissed all the parts of the body he told me about being touched by that bastard.
"I remove all traces of him in your body yank, no longer think I'm disgusted with you. I love you so much, forget the bad guy!" I said firmly.
"Ma. thanks Stan." she drowned herself in my chest, I gently rubbed her back.
Suddenly Gaby away from my chest gave us a distance to look at, "From there I know the father who helped me when I was 3 years old and when I was 5 years old was the same person, he said, he's your papa Stan."
She went back to telling me, "After 2 days of fainting, I realized I was in the Hospital, there was your mom and dad and a guy I knew as my dad. I don't know why my first vision they had 4 of my manners and took turns apologizing to me."
"After a week I was treated, papa's mother also brought along a boy my age, eh... brati the boy is you Stan? You want ga?"
I flinched, their only child I really thought if the one who came to see little Gaby was me, my brain was trying hard to remember to my 5 years.
"Eh... bener yank, I want papa take me to the Hospital also to make medical check up trus I play with beautiful girls who are sick."
"What??? Brati we met first at the age of 5? Oh my God, the story of our lives is unique, when Dicta first introduced you there is a side of my heart that immediately clicked with you, it turns out because we have known each other far before."
It is obvious why our parents never refused when we first started dating and even very welcome. I was really amazed by the divine secret, the stroke of the story God set for us. Perhaps this is called God's Plan for us, if He is the All-Powerful to act then no creature can resist.
"Stan, walk again yuk we've been waiting for mami nih." I smiled, clenched his lips short and returned to running my car.
"Thank you, Stan, I'm so relieved now."
"Back you yank."
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*Leo Saputra's Residence*
"Pi, my son hasn't been there yet?" mami G asked while pacing back and forth anxiously waiting for Gaby and Stanley.
Papi G while jockeying with his laptop, "Sabar mi, most briefly until. Gaby is a doctor at work hours can not be on time rich office, wong papi that office sometimes there is overtime."
Mami G sits down trying to calm down, "Pi, sure we're going to tell you all about it? Why should we tell stories? I'm afraid kids don't take pi and they're getting away from me."
Papi shifted his focus from laptop to mommy, "Sir Andre thought because the main source was my mother then the story will start from us. They're just as uptight as we are, afraid of the kids not receiving them and away from them."
"But papi thinks, if we are all afraid and the end is in itself then a bigger problem can actually happen."
"Mami really do not think our story is very complicated njlimet rich soap opera pi, it really feels if you can choose to mending mami who peranin scene of amnesia so lupain all because the end of the problem is in mami pi. If your mother doesn't hate me, I'm sure all the gini-rich kids are crazy."
"Husstt, yet we treat them with sincere love and most importantly God's destiny does unite Stanley and Gaby."
Tin......
Mami G saw Stanley's car enter their yard, he began to be attacked in panic, his hands squeezed each other, sweat pouring profusely when the living room was AC.
"Mami just fainted, let's make them yourself."
"Eits... do not macem deh Mi please no drama, we face the same!" firmly papi while giving a soothing hug.
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Well there is a secret what is between the two families, Author so curious.....
Readers are curious too?
Let's continue the story of doctor Gaby let's not be curious again huh.
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The time of the author is written while listening to the song Ari Lasso mas "Divine Mystery"
Everything that has happened in my life
It is a divine mystery
The trials are only a test of life
Tired of foot stepping
Lost in no direction
The voice is getting weaker
Abused by anger
For a moment I flinched
I want to feel like screaming
Is there any love left
For the lost soul