Bad Boy Mr. Kyai
Chapter 42
"God! You're the kid we asked to kidnap!" said Handoko felt very anxious with Sisil who even drove himself and Glane from the contract which for Handoko is a slum.
Sisil of course was very offended by Handoko's speech that was too frank in front of him.
"And you said that this house is rubbery, then why feel at home here?" sisil asked while sticking his tongue out at Handoko.
Handoko gasped at Sisil's absurd and bold behavior towards her.
"Glan! We don't need to do a DNA test Papa's 100% sure he's Papa's son." Everyone in Sisil's contract was of course surprised to hear Handoko's words.
"Can't you?" glane asked confusedly.
"When your mother lived, she was the only one who dared to fight Papa. You look at this wretched child!! She was much more barbaric than your mother was when she was young. It must be a legacy from your mother!" Handoko grumbled to Sisil.
Hearing the words said by Handoko instead made Sisil sad. This further strengthens him if he is not the son of a mother who has been considered as his biological mother.
"I always wondered to myself. How could my mother be so gentle and gentle. He could have a kid like me who's even the Queen of a biker gang." Sisil looks gloomy and sad.
Handoko suddenly hugged Sisil heavily with tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Thank you for being present in this world as my precious daughter. I'm sorry Papa just found you back. Papa's been investigating all your lives for the past few days. My boy! You've suffered so much living together with your mother and stepbrother. Relax son! Papa will definitely avenge all the injustice you have received. I promise, son!" Sisil was so moved by Handoko's words.
Sisil was seen crying in the arms of the man claiming to be his real father.
Sisil felt such great warmth and love from Handoko. "The promise father will investigate the case of your mother's disappearance. Papa won't let the culprit get away with it. He must get the right payback for the evil he's been separating our families for decades!" Handoko looked so furious and angry.
Glane could see flashes of anger in the father's eyes. Glane had never seen it in his father's eyes.
"Is it true that papa will punish Aunt Rina as the brain of our mother's disappearance?" glane asked Handoko who of course widened her eyes in great surprise.
Handoko stared fixedly at Glane, "Explain, Glane! Why are you so sure that Rina did that?" asked Handoko who then wiped her tears that had dripped. It was because of the sadness in his heart when he remembered his first wife.
Andreas also provided so much evidence that led to Rina. "Om Rahmat was still familiar with Aunt Rina. There is a possibility that Om Rahmat cooperates with aunt Rina." said Andreas closed all the story.
Handoko stared carefully at all the photos and also the video that Andreas showed him. Andreas and Sisil did deploy their men to investigate the case in detail.
They came to the evidence that it was Rina who had ordered the kidnapping. Even Grace who found Arimbi was all arranged by Rina.
"This is a crime that is structured very neatly and very difficult to solve. But the Scorpio biker gang deserves to be the number 1 biker gang in Indonesia!" said Andreas do not be so proud in front of Handoko who auto glared at Andreas.
Andreas immediately poked his mouth open when he saw Handoko's deadly gaze.
If Sisil is really Handoko's biological child then they will be a matching couple. Sisil will probably be the successor of Handoko. Because Glane never wanted to be his successor because the illegal work done by Handoko was not in line with Glane's conscience.
Handoko is suddenly very happy to find Sisil as her biological child. Because he has a glimmer of hope for his son to continue his business and business as a mafia in the black world when Handoko finds out that Sisil is the queen in the Scorpio Motorcycle Gang.
Handoko was really very proud of Sisil who did not disappoint him as a father. "Blood is thicker than water. Now papa believes that expression. Look at! Even though you were 20 years nurtured by grace and his wife. But you still have our nature and character as your parents. Papa is so proud of you, Sisil!" Handoko continued to pat Sisil on the shoulder, making Sisil misbehave himself.
Sisil was made for him. 'Oh, yeah!! I really seem to be his son. I used to miss being a member of a mafia gang. Aiya!! Not unexpectedly I was the son of the head of the number one mafia gang in Indonesia. Fate really is playing around with me!' inner Sisil who was even frustrated thinking about his own life.
Rahmat and his wife were always dizzy to see Sisil's behavior was very unruly and very fond of getting along with the Motorcycle Gang children who troubled the community.
"Udah!! Don't be so confident that you're really my father! Anyway if the DNA test results don't prove I'm your son, you better stay out of my life because I don't want to get involved in your crimes!" Sisil immediately brushed Handoko's hand off her shoulder.
Handoko instead of being angry with Sisil's words she hugged Sisil even tighter. "I'm 1000% sure you're my son! I will make you the heir to my mafia gang! You and Glane will definitely be cool enemies because they always have to chase like tom&jerry. Huhah! That would be funny. Papa will see between the two of you who are far superior!" Handoko seemed so happy to think that those times actually happened in her family.
Sisil had already drowned himself when he heard that. Sisil is even more frustrated with the behavior of his father's absurd. "It looks like I escaped from the crocodile cage and went into the tiger cage. Hadeuh.my bad luck still doesn't seem to be over!" Sisil until patting his own eel.
Handoko even mengeplak Sisil's head so that makes him surprised not kepalang. "Aiya! I hope that DNA test doesn't prove that I'm your son! Oh no!! The agony of my life will start there soon!" Sisil seemed to regret the reality of his life that was cliche once.
Glane and Handoko were even seen smiling with Sisil's adorable behavior. The father and son immediately embraced Sisil and kissed him affectionately.
