Handsome Agent And Girl Make A Troublemaker

6

Ketty ran fast past Nevan and stopped in front of Zuin's cell.

"Ketty." the girl turned to the right.

"Om Barry!" he cried when he saw his friend's papa.

"Om all right, right? I heard the news about om on TV." she asked with a worried face.

Barry smiled looking at the girl.

"Nothing to worry about. It's fine." replied his best friend's father. His gaze moved to his sleeping daughter who did not know herself.

"Tell me why the bad boy got arrested?" tanyakanya. He saw Ketty sigh slowly before explaining.

"So, Zuin took me to club om." Barry's eyeballs grew.

"CLUB?" his daughter really..

"Zuin missed his ID and he's thought to be a minor."

this time Barry laughed at Ketty's explanation. Even himself saw his daughter was still like a Junior High.

"The bad boy deserves the law" he said satisfied.

"Nevan." the old man glanced at the lawyer who had been standing next to Ketty.

"Yes?" sahut Nevan's.

"You take Ketty home." Barry ordered later.

"Eh? What about zuin? I'm here to take his ID and Nevan's brother to be his guardian to free him." Ketty explained.

"He knows, but it's late, it's not good for girls to be out in the middle of the night. Nevan will take care of everything after driving you home." Barry stared back at Ketty. The girl thought for a moment.

"Yes, but Nevan's brother doesn't need to drive me." he looked at Nevan and Barry alternately.

"Mom told the driver to pick me up. Tonight I'm going home to my mom." she explained again. The two men nodded in understanding.

"Zuin ID card is the same as Nevan. If so I say go home first well, brother Nevan." said Ketty then stepped out of the holding room. He had seen the people who had captured Zuin and looked down for a while and then came out of the place.

"What about Zuin?"

Nevan asked Barry then glanced at the sleeping Zuin.

"Let it go, I need to talk to you guys." Barry looked back at Nevan and the other group at the other end, where Dastin was standing.

From his place, Dastin who seemed to understand was being called stepped closer. The man was standing next to Nevan.

"Think of how to move me out of town right now. It's too dangerous here, I'm not free to do my job. Acting tonight is better than tomorrow." the man murmured softly. His gaze moved to Zuin for a moment. While Dastin directly sent a message to his subordinates.

"As for my daughter, I want you to take care of her as long as I'm not around" she added.

Nevan nodded while Dastin who had finished typing and texting was silent and occasionally stared at Zuin with an unreadable expression. Whether this can be called a soul mate or not, but he hates coincidences like this. Why also the girl must be the daughter of a Barry Danendra, a businessman who has a closed cooperation with BIN.

"Did you catch him at the club?" Barry looked at Dastin. The man nodded.

"I think he's a minor." He heard the laughter of the man in front of him.

"She just celebrated her second birthday yesterday."

Dastin smiled, he had already heard those words twice from his daughter.

"I'm sorry if you're offended" Dastin said. Barry flicked his hand into the air.

There Zuin opened his eyes and yawned wide. He is unaware that Dastin, Nevan and his father are both looking at him. The girl blinked her eyes still gathering full consciousness. His gaze shifted to the left, on the three adult men who were staring at him. He quickly woke up after being fully conscious.

"You think this is your room? still sleeping like a pig."

Zuin threw a murderous gaze at his father. Sure enough, his own father killed him a pig? Nevan and Dastin could barely contain their laughter.

Zuin's pissed off not playing. His gaze fell on Dastin, his face grew even more annoyed, why the man had to appear before him again. He really did not like to see her again, even though the man was handsome, he was now hostile to her.

"Sister Nevan, get me out of here now." he looked at Nevan. His tone sounded slim because it was still carried away.

"Ckck, look how you talk to older people."

Zuin sneered with both hands folded up on his chest staring at his papa.

"Ckckck, aren't you shy about arguing with the kid yesterday afternoon?"

Dastin smelled his smile. Father and son are ridiculous, he said. Wibawa a Barry Danendra easily lost when facing the daughter of his lawyer.

"Dastins."

Someone's call stopped the Zuin and his papa debate. They both looked at the person who came. It was Gilang, a friend and subordinate of Dastin, whom he had sent a message to.

"The arrangement is ready. Mr. Barry can be moved now."

The man's words made Zuin's forehead wrinkle. Moving out? Is the papa moving out?

"Moved? Whither? why is it like midnight?" asked Zuin with suspicious eyes.

"There's an order to move your papa to a closed prison. So you may not be able to see your father for a while" Nevan explained. He knew that the Zuin was not easily fooled. Hopefully this word makes the girl quite trusting.

Zuin looked into Nevan's eyes. The lawyer was always flat-faced, he could not even catch the lie in the man's eyes. But he remained suspicious. Where any prisoner has been transferred in such a hurry at midnight.

He turned to look at his father again.

"Behold if you dare to deceive me old man" he said with a small swearing. Hearing that Barry his father immediately stood around his waist in front of him.

"Whatdidyou say? Old bangka? Don't you see my face is so much more handsome than your beloved actor? And just so you know my age is not suitable you call old bangka" said Barry again feel not accept.

Zuin. Basic piquancy.

"That's it. I'm tired of fighting with childish creatures like you." he said again and turned back the body did not want to look at his father. The cell door is open. Signs he could get out.

Barry's eyes glared wide at that one-of-a-kind girl. He nodded because he was at a loss for words.

Zuin came out of the cell and looked back at the man he was passing by. The same man, who met him at the night club and who also put him in that cell. Somehow the man was able to get to know her papa but clearly now the girl put on a look full of hostility towards the man.

Zuin then stopped in front of there at the reporting place. Someone he wanted to report stood not far away. Huh! How fortuitous.

"Sir cop."

a policeman sitting in front of Zuin raised his head to look at him.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"I want to report him." the cop followed Zuin's index finger pointing at Ayyara. He was quite surprised in contrast to Ayyara who turned to hold back her anger.

"What's your report?" ask the police again to know.

"That damn woman dared to point a gun at me. If he's a cop, isn't that a serious offence? I'm not a criminal. My position is just an ordinary citizen. What if his actions make this weak me traumatized?" Zuin emphasized his last sentence while staring alternately at Ayyara, the man beside the woman and the man at the other end who was standing near Nevan with a defiant expression. Just look at the revenge.