(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Escape!

Two months later.

Brak!

The loud noise in the house filled every corner that bore silent witness to the violence that had occurred to the 10-year-old boy.

"Who dare you hit my son?!" angered a woman while kicking and beating the boy.

While the boy continues to curl up to protect his robot toy which became the last gift from the father has been damaged because of the actions of his cousin.

"Xavier is not wrong! Gerall was wrong!" his screams defended themselves in the middle of a blow that blindly made his entire body blush blue perfectly.

The woman who was torturing the boy was Risya, the aunt who was the sister-in-law of the boy's father.

She and her husband rush to take custody of Xavier just to take the insurance money attached to the poor boy.

They even move children with a myriad of achievements to ordinary schools and do not meet all their needs including education or just food.

After hitting his nephew he stopped and left the child in the dark slum.

"Xavier kangen Papah's...

Huhoo..

Kangen Mamah.." her cry was small with a rush while hugging the robot toy that had been damaged.

"Later if Xavier had been great, Xavier would have legalized them...

The police are also, om bad prosecutors as well." he said in between his weeping.

He also curled up on a thin carpet that became his bed.

The mind is still innocent by wanting to repay everything that happened to him in accordance with the applicable law.

Little Xavier still hopes and holds his principles,

I'll be a prosecutor like Papah and punish the bad guys!

That was what still flashed through his head and was still embedded within him.

Flashback.

The courtroom that attracts a lot of public attention makes the public wait for the case and the next decision.

"No! He wasn't the one that Mamah Papah killed!" xavier shouted loudly as the police, prosecutors, and judges brought suspects who were different from those he recognized.

He continued to roar and shout for his justice, but nil. No one accepted his statement.

The first reason is because he was a child and his testimony was considered not strong, and the second reason because his psychic was shaken because of the terrible event to get a statement letter if he had experienced mental illness.

The law also goes by the procedure using the suspect scapegoat, the suspected scapegoat was prosecuted for robbery to murder.

And Xavier was the one who knew most if his house was not robbed at that time but the slaughterers were looking for something and killed his parents who did not intend to steal anything in his house.

But no one listened to the boy's heartbreaking screams as he needed justice for himself and his family.

Flashback.

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Two weeks later.

Robert kept trying to find a way to contact his little niece after being taken in by his sister-in-law's family.

But he did not get the slightest news and thought that his nephew was okay.

...

Prangs!

A plate of rice floated on the boy's head.

"Eat in the kitchen!" hardik Risya without feeling guilty to his nephew.

Though he is the most inappropriate person to treat the poor child because in fact he and his family who hitchhiking life with insurance money that must be his nephew's property.

Xavier no longer cried, he quoted the rice spilled on the floor and put it back on his plate, he walked into the kitchen and let uncle, aunt, aunt, as well as his cousin eating together in the dining room while he ate the leftovers of his uncle's family.

Xavier's a strong boy! Don't teach Xavier to be weak!

The mind tries to be strong when he should still have a beautiful life like his other children.

...

At 01.24 am

Early that day Xavier was unable to sleep, he wanted to escape and meet his uncle Robert, he wants to be able to go back to school again because the uncle and aunt who take care of him is now starting to not allow his school and told to do household chores.

He went from the slum warehouse and settled into his uncle's room, he wanted to escape but he needed money to carry out his mission to get to his uncle Robert's house.

Duk!

His legs stumbled when he finished taking his uncle's money, although if in the study again it is his money because it should be he who got it from the beginning.

"Basic son of a bitch! You dare to steal!" the uncle said when he saw the boy take the money from his wallet.

Xavier was aghast, he immediately ran over and opened the window, his body still small so that he could escape the window.

His steps rushed with an irregular roar of breath splitting the pitch-black night.

His heart was beating fast, with the legs running with all their might avoiding the uncle's catch.

His gaze was limited in the darkness of the night until he entered the thicket and sat hiding inside it.

He was sweating by tightly grasping the money he was holding and his unrelenting heart was pounding.

Seeing the confused uncle and finally choosing to go back to his house made Xavier breathe a sigh of relief.

He also walked to the bus station in limp steps barefoot, wounded bodies and seedy clothes because his uncles and aunts never took care of him worthy of his humans.

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Station xx.

After arriving at the closed station he also got a rejection from the station guards for irrigating if he was a beggar.

"I'm not a beggar! I want to book a ticket! I have money too!" he shouted while showing the money in his grasp.

The guard frowned, and began to ask, "Where are your parents?" ask the guard.

Xavier lowered his head, he also wanted his parents but he could no longer meet them.

"Not have.." answered softly.

"You don't have a guardian?" ask the guard.

Hearing the word 'guardian' made Xavier immediately shake his head strongly, he knew if his guardian was his uncle and his evil aunt.

"I'm going to Uncle Robert's house, but I don't remember his number." he grabbed the station guard's hand.

"Now there are no more buses, tomorrow there will be another starting at 7 am" the guard replied. " Do you need a cop?" he looked at the body full of wounds.

Xavier shook his head and the guard let the boy stay at his guard post and gave him warm milk until morning came and was able to book a ticket.

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Robert's House.

The woman hurriedly ran towards the door of her house as soon as she heard the bell that kept on being lit nonstop.

He opened his door and the brown eyes were immediately shocked to see what was in front of him.

"God! Xavier!" his words were surprised to see the condition of the boy in front of him.

Greb!

He immediately hugged the child without a second thought and looked at him with fixed eyes full of worry.

"Why is it like this?!" ask her in panic.

"Auntie...

Huhu.." The boy could not hide his tears between relief and pleasure at last he was now free from the suffering of his evil uncle and aunt.