Hean To Hema

91. Zain and Hean.

HAPPY READING'S...

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Morning time.

Hean was enjoying his breakfast in the morning, sitting alone in one of the chairs provided.not many came, or maybe because Hean was too late than the others.

While continuing to chew on the piece of bread on his plate, Hean kept thinking about how to find Mark other than the Night Club.

There is not much time that Hean can do here.if only in Clum night, it means there are only 3-4 opportunities and has been reduced one night yesterday.

Hean did not want to waste the time he had. He must find a way to meet the man as soon as possible, even if not at the night club.

Ck... fuck! I should have asked someone to talk.

Jio for example, his best friend was very reliable in finding information.

Jio's cheerful nature that easily mingles with anyone, even in any situation is very profitable.but in fact, Hean rejected the offer of the man who wanted to come to help him. Now, Hean regretted it.

If the Club that night he often visited, of course the place where he lived was quite close, right?

there is no way Mark came all the way just to have fun there.

Distance is a very important factor.

"Nobody knows him around here?" muttered Hean quietly still with an occasional chew on his breakfast.

"Do I need to take a walk around here?".

Suddenly there was an idea that crossed his head.If there was a chance, why would Hean have to wait in one place.

"Right, I'm going to look for information around here." said Hean again optimistically. hastened his breakfast and rushed up to leave the restaurant.

Arriving on the floor of the room where Hean was staying, the man was about to return to the room to pick up his wallet and something he needed.

but her footsteps came to a halt when she accidentally saw the little girl crying in the corner sitting while hugging her knees in fear.

Uh, who is he? inner Hean wondered, the man was in a daze, observing the atmosphere around maybe there were parents of the little girl who might be in her 2 years.

Hean walked up to the little boy with a red bandana on his head.

"Don't be afraid." he said carefully because the closer, the girl was crying more and more.It was seen that there was fear from the way he looked at Hean.

"Om not bad." said Hean again.

A little surprised because the child seemed to understand what Hean said, but now Hean said it in Indonesian.

Is he from Indonesia too? inner Hean.

"Where are your parents? why are you alone here? uh?" ask Hean.

for the first time in his life, Hean met a small child and interacted as he did now.

because Hean had never done that before.

"Papa.." sobs the child again sounded like a child who was completely lost and out of the supervision of his parents.

"Papa? where are your parents?". Hean was also confused.he did not know whose child it was, and with whom the child went here. Now, it was crying in front of him.

"Lad...".

"Come here." pinta Hean made the little boy come closer. Raise his hand asking Hean to carry it.

A strange feeling suddenly crept into Hean's heart. What is it like to have a child?

Because the little boy in his trunk is just like Agnes' son someday.

They are both female and of course adorable.

"You lost? all right.. Let's find your Papa first.." take Hean. start stepping not so back to his room.

Because all Hean had to do right now was to help the boy in order to meet his Papa.

Hean while holding the child pressed the elevator button, but someone like calling him, making Hean ponder himself who will press the elevator button.

"Mica...".

Hean twisted his body looking for the source of the sound.

"Papa..". the little boy in Hean's arms immediately called back to his father.more precisely called him the man in front there as Papa.

Wasn't he last night? Hean ingtmat.is still the same as the man who accidentally hit his arm last night.

but Hean clearly did not see the little boy who fell asleep last night who was also the child who was currently in his arms.

Hean thought that the man in front of him might be older than him, let alone his mature-looking face and his calm-looking nature.

"It turns out you're here...".

"Yes, I accidentally found him crying in the corner there." said Hean explained the beginning of his meeting with the little boy named Mika.

Give to the father of the child with a feeling of relief.

Mercifully...

"Thank you. If it wasn't for you, maybe I wouldn't have found my little daughter." said Papa from Mika very grateful.

"Don't overdo it like that, I didn't do anything. Besides Mika is also a good child.." praised Hean while looking at Mika who looks comfortable in her Papa sling.

"Oh yes, I'm Zain." said the man introducing himself in front of Hean.

"It's nice to meet you... Hean, my name is Hean." Hean replied while receiving a handshake from the man named Zain.

A very unexpected introduction.

"Are you on a business trip here?". Zain began to open the conversation more. want to know what made the man arrive in London and even stay at the same hotel with Zain.

"Yes, you?".

Zain smiled, because his goal here was to bring Mika to see how the city of London is, and more than that, it is,

"No. I'm just meeting a friend who works here." replied Zain.

In addition to taking Mika his favorite daughter for a walk in London, Zain had deliberately come because he wanted to meet someone. Someone was in London for work.

"Papa.." whine Mika.

the little boy was like sleepy and tired from crying for a long time, maybe he wanted to drink milk and rest.

"It seems my daughter is sleepy." lamented Zain seeing the situation.

"Hopefully meet again on another occasion." said Hean.

"Yes..successful with your affairs.I'm sorry...".

Hean nodded off the carelessness of the man named Zain, and after Zain was lost from his sight, Hean walked back to his room.

 

Elsewhere, Zain had just walked into the room and made Mika milk and put her daughter to sleep. Until a short-haired girl knocked on Zain's hotel room.

"He's sleeping?".

"Yes.. exhausted from crying.." Zain.

"Why?".

"He got lost in this hotel...".

The girl standing there covered her mouth in surprise, not expecting such an incident to be missed.

"Luckily there is someone who is good and helps Mika.." continued Zain reminisced about his meeting with a man named Hean a moment ago.

"Thank God...".

"Is there anything important?". Zain asked, maybe there was something important that made the girl come to him.

"No. Because Mika is sleeping, I'll come back later...".

the girl decided to leave for a while because Mika was sleeping.

and will come back later when there is free time.

"Bye...". he said goodbye and walked out of the room where Zain was staying.

Daytime.

Hean actually walked down the streets around the hotel where he stayed.The destination this time was the area around the Club last night that he had visited last night.

Hean occasionally showed the photos he had to people around him, find out if they knew the man he was looking for.

but everyone shook their heads, not recognizing the man in Hean's photo.

Agh.... It doesn't seem like a suitable idea.

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