Between Me, You, And That Baby

Ep. 50

JOHN BACHTIAR POV

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I John, accompanied by my beloved Dangkoma, argued that sometimes some places must be kept secret, its existence, especially if in that place is a secret meeting that is only attended by a handful of people mouthed meeting – or in my dictionary my confidants.

I chose to do so because I suspected the walls in the police could steal the hear. Rather than our plan being stolen before we could successfully execute it, we should be satisfied with this place. Damn, I need to find the spy as soon as possible, U.S.A.P.

Unfortunately the meeting was shocked by the presence of a trio of kwek-kwek who played broke the entrance to the meeting room.

“What are you doing Jerome?” I snapped annoyed when I found his arrival with two women following him from behind.

Ehh. I had to rectify it, become a woman when I realized the other one was a woman.

Well, nothing else but Jerome, Aqilla, and Edric were the quacky trio who broke in. Though my chosen men and I are negotiating a rescue mission Miss Stella. If you're lucky, this mission could take us to where they hid my brother-in-law's body.

“They insist on coming with uncle. Congratulations uncle, you got a niece as stubborn as you” Jerome even gave a round of applause.

Isshhh, knowing this child will defect like this, I told his mother to enter him back into his newborn stomach.

“I can defend myself and show you the way” Aqilla emphasizes on the section showing the way.

“Please follow me uncle John” I turned to his unit creature.

Busyet.. turns out this PSP enthusiast is also beautiful if you are a woman. Until some of my men were fooled and drooled. I took my Dangkomaku – pet turtle as well as my weapon – because the Ddangko shell section is coated with Kevlar and is fitted with high-tech chips so that it is bulletproof, shatterproof, and most importantly anti-maling , then I throw the little Ddangkoma with a round shot ala Anjelina Jolie in the film WANTED, until finally Dangkoma's body hit the heads of my men who were ileran, and, then after the turnaround ended Dangkoma returned to my hands.

Focus dong. Same time man aja ileran so????

“Wow you're cool uncle cop” praise Edric.

I ignored him, I pointed at one of my men. “You, bring this PSP boy and brackets in a special cell, for the safety of many parties”

“Masa?? Where do you usually fight??” tanyaku.

Surprisingly Jerome smiled suspiciously upon hearing this dialogue.

Krnapa?? Is there something wrong with my speech??

“Playstation Game 3” answers plain that makes me growl. If only I didn't remember his father was an influential person in Korea maybe I'd be the son. Fearing later if his father – who heard had a connection with the minister of Defense of the Republic of South Korea, raging, which there will be weaponry in my division changed into a water gun. Nawat….

Well, it's still a good thing to replace the same water gun. What if Hyundai's son gets hit by a bullet? The address of my army will be to fight criminals using catapults.

Just imagine the hassle every time you have to fill a stone first before aiming it at the criminals. Or, the severity of our bulletproof vests was replaced with raincoats.

“Cage him” I repeated my command.

While Aqilla I pull, “Someone get a bulletproof vest for this tiny body, all guns. What do you want with what, baby??” I was relaxed as if asking for supplies for school instead of weapons.

But, I know the history of my nephew. Just give him a toothbrush, he can turn it deadly. The four guards, tattooed with their perverts, have taught Aqilla to use weapons since she was a child.

Oh my God, I don't even dare to think about gangster-style lessons especially those crammed by guards tattooed on him, which certainly doesn't involve Lady-style manners.

I guess I should start thinking about finding a personality school for Aqilla.

My guess is correct, he lightly asked for an MP5A5 submachine gun.

Yaakkk, how would a little boy like you ask for a weapon that special forces use.

Sigh, it looks like after this case I'm actually going to put him in a personality school.

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