Care

"It's okay, Uncle. Even though my nose is bleeding a lot, I don't feel any pain at all," Zarius lied as he tried to stop the bleeding from his nose.

The white shirt that Zarius was wearing had now turned blackish red in color, because he had wiped the blood that was coming out of his nose.

Mr. Reno was really filled with guilt, but Mr. Reno also couldn't bear to see the teenager who was still looking down while plugging his nose with the tip of the shirt.

Mr. Reno took a deep breath and ventured back closer to Zarius. Even though his son has told Mr. Reno to take Zarius to the police station, Mr. Reno still doesn't have the heart. He was afraid that a stranger would harm Zarius.

"Are you feeling dizzy, Son?" Mr. Reno whispered, still staring sadly at Zarius. But he didn't dare to sit next to Zarius yet, because he had seen Eric peering at them through the kitchen window. And Mr. Reno wants to keep his son's feelings.

Eric had openly expressed his distaste for Zarius earlier. So, from that moment on, Mr. Reno looked for a way to gently expel Zarius. However, in the depths of his heart, Master Reno is very

"You must be so dizzy, Son?"

Zarius smiled and shook his head slowly. However, his body suddenly felt weak. Good thing Zarius is in the lounger now. So, Zarius slumped down on the chair. He rested his heavy head on the chair. Meanwhile, his legs were still dangling on the ground.

Zarius didn't know why his wounds hadn't healed either. In fact, he didn't even remember where he got those gaping wounds from. Zarius didn't have any memories before this. All Zarius could remember was his name 'Zarius'.

Mr. Reno crouched near the limp body of Zarius, who had collapsed onto the lounger.

"What's the matter, Son?" asked Mr. Reno again, still with a confused face because he suddenly went limp. He was still afraid that if he paid more attention to Zarius, Eric would be angry with Mr. Reno again. The grown man was really in a dilemma.

Moreover, Mr. Reno is worried about Eric's condition lately. Eric seems to have not accepted the departure of his brother, Rafael. Eric still hopes that his brother will come home someday. In fact, it's been more than a few months since Rafael disappeared. Eric doesn't accept that Mr. Reno thinks Zarius is Rafael. That was the reason Eric hated Zarius.

And Zarius already understands that. So, Zarius didn't have high hopes for Mr. Reno to continue to help him this time.

"I feel a little dizzy, Uncle...."

Zarius whispered weakly. His eyes were already heavy and half closed. His breath was ragged and ragged. He had been holding back the pain ever since. But apparently, Zarius' body couldn't stand the pain any more than this. He had reached his limit.

Mr. Reno didn't do much, he knew that Eric was still watching them at this time. Mr. Reno instead sat on the grassy ground, right in front of the body of Zarius who was limply asleep on the long chair.

Mr. Reno's hand trembled and reached out to caress the tip of Zarius' head.

"Does it hurt, Son?"