Heart of a Handsome Doctor
Chaptre 07. Like Father, Like Son

Lian paced back and forth in the apartment anxious to think of Boy, her son. He was worried something might happen to Boy. Long ago

living in America, Lian was not worried at all because they lived in a foreign land. But now, this was his own home but did not feel that this was home. He still feels imprisoned by the situation.

But Lian also believes the FBI is not an organization

careless who will give a task to someone who is considered incapable. His son was accompanied by professional agents. Lian tried to think positively.

The sound of the apartment bell ripped out all of Lian's daydream. He immediately opened the door.

“Boy!” lian exclaimed and immediately hugged her son.

“Mama? What's up?”

“You're okay, Son?” Lian checked Boy's body.

“I'm fine. There was Aunt Riana and Uncle Kenzo there. Mama doesn't have to worry."

“Good. Now can you go in your room? Something you want to talk to Uncle Patrick.” Boy nodded then immediately entered the room.

After Boy died, Lian signaled if she wanted to talk on the balcony of the apartment. Lian crossed both hands.

“Tell me what happened!” Tell Lian.

“Nothing to say, Miss. Your son is fine. You saw it for yourself.

Dia...”

“He's still a kid, Pat. I beg you not to use it. I can't

let him get hurt.”

“He won't get hurt, Lian.” Sure Patrick.

“You don't know how I survived with my son. I fought alone, Pat. I can't let my son be in danger even though the rewards are huge.” Lian's eyes had already condensed.

Patrick couldn't bear to see Lian that sad.

“Listen!” Patrick held onto Lian's shoulders.

“I promise I'll take care of your son. I'll take care of it with my life.” Patrick tries to convince Lian with a soothing voice.

But it was not Lian who felt calm, but instead Patrick who was hypnotized with a sad look belonged to Lian.

“Iya, I trust you,” reply Lian later.

“Thank you, Miss,” said Patrick smiling and saying goodbye to Lian.

Patrick rubbed his face when he arrived at the car. He cursed himself who was enchanted with Lian's charm. The young woman was able to make Patrick's frozen heart melt after all this time.

“What is this? Why does the look in his eyes remind me of you.” Patrick's face turned mellow.

“No! I can't falter now. I promised to take care of that woman. I

will comply.” Patrick muttered then drove his car back to the spot

his stay.

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A bright morning greeted Lian. The sweet smile on his face was re-engraved. The anxiety that yesterday had stung in his heart was now gone. He believes a mixed-race man named Patrick Hensen will protect himself and his son.

Today Boy returned to Avicenna Hospital.Boy's confidence is getting bigger

to meet his real father. Boy has long had the identity of the man he believes to be his father.

Vincent Roy Avicenna.The name is always etched in Boy's mind. This time the plan had to work. As was the case yesterday, Boy had an hour of sessions to chat with Zara. Boy said things that would get him close to his father.

And it turns out his efforts succeeded. Zara took Boy to a place where he could

made him meet his father.

“Please come in, Boy," said Zara.

Some of the police officers on guard couldn't turn away because Zara had convinced them. Boy entered a cold room with a body lying there. Without any fear, Boy approached the body that had been stretched stiff there.

Boy took out the medical gloves and put them on. Outside the room, Zara and several policemen watch Boy in awe. Boy examines a glimpse of the condition

that body.

“Hey, boy! What are you doing here?”

The heavy voice of a man made Boy a little surprised. Boy looked away at the man.

“Are you deaf? I'm asking you, what are you doing here? This is the autopsy room,” obviously a man who is none other than Roy.

Boy smiled full grin.  Papa, we finally met.

“I know, Uncle. This is the autopsy room.

And this is the body of a victim of an unexpected murder in this hospital" Boy replied.

“Hah?! Whatchu mean? You're a kid, how could you possibly know about things like this.”

“Uncle underestimated me too. Don't look at a book just from the cover, Uncle. We

Roy begins to get inflamed facing Boy's arrogant attitude.

“Deduction said? You think you're a detective? No kidding! I'll call a security tiptoe to kick you out.”

“Quiet, Uncle. I'll start now.”

Boy began to play his little fingers to the stiff body in front of him without the slightest disgust. Roy was astonished at the ability of this little man before him.

It's unbelievable. Who exactly is this kid? Roy wondered.

Fifteen minutes have passed. Boy explained his deduction in front of Roy. Roy still can't believe that a genius kid is the real thing.

“So you're accusing one of the doctors here of killing this patient?”

“I didn't say that, Uncle. Uncle said it.”

“Lantas what do you mean deliberately made to look like died from an attack

heart?”

Boy looked at Roy full of satisfaction. Checkmate. Boy managed to beat

Roy.

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“Fucking boy! How can you let that weird kid into the autopsy room?” Roy rampages at Zara.

Zara chuckles. “Why? Everything he said was true, ‘kan? Admit it, Roy!”

“It's true! But look at him! Even he has not been able to pronounce the hurur ‘R’ correctly. And he wants to be a hero like me.” Roy growled in annoyance at being defeated by a small child.

Zara approached Roy and rubbed Roy's chest. “Do you not see if he is very similar to someone, Roy.”

Roy frowned. “Who?”

“You! He looks a lot like you. Even she had Dyslexia like you at the same age as you back then.”

Roy looked at Zara. “He's your patient, isn't he? What's your diagnosis about him?”

“Iya, he's my patient. He has intelligence above the average of his age. He was categorized as a genius child, Roy. I'm sure he has a very good descent history.” Expose Zara by stroking Roy's jaw.

Zara longs for this closeness with Roy. “I miss you so much, Roy.”

Zara eroded the distance between the two of them. But Roy unexpectedly refused.

“Sorry, I have to go. There's work to be done.” Roy stepped away

leaving Zara.

“Roy!” call Zara.

Roy stopped and looked.

“Didn't you love me?” said Zara with a soft tone. He wanted to draw Roy's attention away from him.

“Iya. I love you..” reply Roy who made the corner of Zara's lips lifted.

“But it was.” Instantly the smile shrank. “Before you decided to leave me."

And now Roy's really gone from Zara's eyes. “Roy!! Roy!!” zara's screams were not echoed by Roy.

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“Ben, I have a task for you.” That heavy and firm voice belonged to Roy.

“What is it, Mister?”

“Find out about a kid named Boy.”

“Patient Miss Zara?”

“Yes, who else! That kid has courage with me! I wonder what people are like

his parents!” furious Roy.

“Good, Sir. I will do it soon!”

Roy smiled with a grin on his face.

#connects…

*Dyslexia is a disorder in which a person has difficulty reading, writing, and spelling. Dyslexia generally occurs in children, and can attack children with intelligence abilities more than average. Until now the cause of dyslexia is still not known with certainty. However, experts suspect that hereditary factors play a big role in the occurrence of this disorder (source: klikdokter.com)

*deduction is the drawing of a conclusion from a general state or a specific discovery from a common one. (Google)

*Autopsy: medical investigation of the corpse to check the cause of death.