
Anan got up from his bed changing clothes. With no more voices, Anan thought his parents had entered the room. Anan wears full clothes, preparing with equipment that he feels is very useful if taken.
Secretly, Anan planned to open the door to his room. But, he took a moment. "If you go through the front door, someone will see."
Anan walked on his tiptoes towards the window of his room. The key lock in the window he pulled and Anan glanced to the left and right to make sure the security was not going around to guard.
Anan moved slowly so as not to make any suspicious sounds. The tiptoed Anan walked as slowly as possible and glanced at the left and right sides back.
At this time he had been in front of the fence of this house which was solidly standing quite high. "Anan wanted to find Om earlier, if he was my papa, I should stay with him." Anan glanced towards that vast house.
"Papa Amar is not Papa Anan."
Slowly Anan began to climb the fence very carefully. Security on duty is sound in his sleep because of fatigue watching. Until they do not realize, there is a CCTV section that highlights the prosea Anan jump, but not visible to their eyes.
"Hap!" Anan had managed to jump out of the fence.
The sound of barking dogs accompanied each step Anan. However, the boy was not afraid at all. He continued to walk the road, though he did not know the direction.
"Are you going to school? You know where Anan went to school. But, from here, Anan's school is far away." Anan scratched his hair confusedly.
Suddenly, someone was riding a motorcycle. Anan waved his hand and asked the driver to stop. The moustached man smirked when he saw a little boy wandering around in the middle of the night.
"Sir, sir, can you please take Anan to Anan's school?" ask him innocently.
The moustached man's eyes sharpened and he watched closely the boy before him from top to bottom. "Oh, sure! Where are you going, brother?"
"To school."
"Isn't the school open yet?"
"But Anan wants to wait for papa there."
With enthusiasm, Anan rode the vehicle piggybacking on the rear position. The man immediately sped up and thought Anan was just a stupid kid who didn't know the way. However, Anan scrunched his forehead.
"Sir, the way to Anan's school is there, not here!"
The man didn't flinch faster. Anan who understood the situation he was experiencing was not as expected, immediately stepped on the right foot of the man so that the motor was moving more slowly.
"What are you doing t0lol boy?"
Anan made sure the vehicle was getting slower and he jumped rolled over the asphalt. "Amghhh!" His body was very painful and scuffed in some parts. However, Anan immediately got up and ran towards the direction of his school.
Meanwhile, the mustachioed man turned his vehicle after Anan. Anan noticed the strange behavior of the man running as fast as possible even though his legs felt quite sore and limped. It just so happened that he found a block on the sidewalk.
The beam was picked up and he immediately threw it towards the speeding motor wheel getting closer.
Braaac
The bike was racing and Anan didn't care about it. He kept running and running.
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Morning came, Anna gasped and she realized her body was cold enough to sleep in a state of leaning in the arms of Amar.
He glanced at the door, still closed.