A Dominant
Ares Laco's

A very handsome twenty-seven-year-old boy of Scottish descent born from the womb of a night woman, looks up at the night sky from inside his super luxurious apartment. He recalled the bitter memories of his childhood that felt as dark as the night sky he looked at at that time. The bitter memories were as bitter as those unsweetened black coffees, leaving a trauma so deep throughout his soul and body.

Memories of the handsome young man drift to the scene a few decades ago, a night woman comes upon a young businessman in a luxurious apartment. The young entrepreneur is from Scotland and has been living in Indonesia for six years.

"I have given birth to our son safely and have managed to raise him to this size" the beautiful woman stroked his son's head and continued her words, "When are you going to marry me? I can't bear to raise my son in a neighborhood of hostels full of night butterflies"

"I can't marry you. Sorry" said the young businessman casually.

A five-year-old boy meets a young businessman who has the same eyeball color as him, clear blue.

"You promised to marry me that day. Why are you changing your mind now? After we've been dating for five more years, do you have to break your promise? You're staring at your son right now, aren't you? Is there not the slightest affection in your heart for this child of yours?"

"I have a wife and children in Scotland and I love my family very much. You're just a distraction to me. I told you to drop your womb at that time and you didn't obey it. That's the consequence you have to face! You fucking lady! Disgusting woman, cih!" the young businessman yelled angrily at the poor woman.

Then with disappointment and a broken heart, the woman took her son away from the young businessman. And because of the pressures of life and his enormous affection for his only son, he was desperate to meet a journalist. The journalist was his friend. He told her everything and hoped the story would be published in newspapers to force the young businessman to marry her and acknowledge his son.

However, that reckless step actually made the poor woman's life drift.

The boy was pulled out from under the bed. He was slapped by the young man who was his real father The young businessman slapped the boy with the word, "Don't tell anyone that I did it!"

The boy was crying and could only mutter the words, "No"

"Don't remember me! I'm not your real Papa, understand!?" The slap landed again on the cheek of the boy who was trembling in fear,

The boy again muttered the words, "No"

Then the man pulled up the shirt the boy was wearing and scratched the tip of the folding knife he was holding on the boy's chest. The boy screamed in pain and continued muttering the words, "No"

"That's a natural tattoo for souvenirs. So you can remember everything and hate me because I don't want you to love me. I don't want you to acknowledge me as your real Papa"

The boy wept more and more and more and muttered the words, "No"

Then the young businessman left the damp, narrow boarding room while putting a knife still covered in blood into his pocket. He left without remorse for having killed the woman who had given him pleasure for many years and who had struggled to bet on the life of giving birth and raising her child. The young businessman even had the heart to leave his biological son alone there.

The five-year-old boy dragged his steps closer to his mother who had been stretched stiff lifeless with tears that did not subside. He looked at the body of his mother who was killed by his biological father, with pushy eyes.

The boy's biological father soon fled to Scotland for his homeland after killing the silver butterfly that once made him forget himself, which once made him intoxicated and infatuated. The departure of the selfish and irresponsible man to Scotland, left him untouchable by law because he had diplomatic immunity.

"Son, what's your name?" ask a female doctor who has a beautiful face, clean and soft. The doctor is a forensic doctor.

"Ares" replied the boy.

"Mother Doctor has treated the wound on your chest. Does it still hurt?"

Ares shook his head and looked at the nametag attached to the white coat bag worn by the woman's doctor, "Elizabeth Laco"

The doctor smiled broadly and as he stroked the boy's head, he said, "You're a smart kid as it turns out. You can read well"

Ares was born special. He became an idol at the night butterfly boarding house because he was smart and handsome. Ares loves books and loves to chat that's why he became a beloved boy at the hostel.

Ares is then sent to an orphanage. After several months in the orphanage, doctor Elizabeth Laco adopts Ares and embeds Laco's name behind her name Ares.

Ares took a deep breath and grabbed his leather jacket, and walked to the basement of his luxury apartment to drive his silver sports car to the biggest and most luxurious cafe in town.

Hana felt a tremendous fatigue that day. He managed to become an employee at the Black Skull cafe and had been strong in his new job for one week. He studied in between his loose time. She worked as a deliveryman for the VVIP room at the cafe because it was seen as clean and beautiful by the cafe manager.

As usual, Ares Laco walked into the Black Skull cafe and sat in front of a large black piano that ruled the corner of the cafe. Ares plays the piano to let go of the bitterness in his heart whenever he remembers his past.

The manager of the cafe then told Hana to bring a tray containing a famous and expensive wine brand Ares Laco and had Hana deliver it to the young man who was playing the piano. The manager said, "Put the drink on the table! Don't talk to him and don't touch him! He'll be very angry if you touch him and you disturb his concentration while he's playing the piano!"

Hana nodded her head and stepped towards one of the tables closest to the black piano.

Hana puts a tray on the table behind a handsome young man who is still engrossed in playing the piano.

Hana was about to leave, but suddenly she hesitated. He was afraid that the young man did not know that there was a drink behind the young man and he was worried that the young man accidentally nudged the very expensive bottle of wine, which he had, Hana felt it was a pity that until the bottle of wine was nudged and spilled its very expensive contents.

For those two reasons, Hana finally recklessly thrust her fingertips gently over the young man's shoulder with the word, "Sorry Mister!? Your drink I'm putting on the table that's behind you"

Ares stopped playing his piano immediately and then he got up slowly and turned around elegantly to see the face of the girl who had dared to interrupt his piano game.

Ares and Hana sat in their silence.................