
tok. tokk..
"yes briefly. "say someone from inside the house.
czech..
the door opened and showed a middle-aged woman opening the door, her age was almost the same as that of the lady.
"loh mas tumben came home late, and this is whose child" said Madam Sinta who had just opened the door for her husband and saw a daughter brought her husband. but he did not see the child so clearly because it was blocked by the feet of Mr. Rano, the husband of the lady.
"there is additional work bun, later mas explain who he is. we enter first kasian fig, his wounds must be treated first" replied Mr. rano.
"collapse?? " beo madam Sinta was astonished then crouched down to match her height with the boy.
"son, may face aunty for a moment" said the lady with a soft love typical of a mother.
kiara who heard the call somehow slowly gushed into her heart. he longed for such a soft voice that he had not heard from his mother for a long time and now he heard it again though from others.
kiara took off her clutches from Mr. Rano's pants then faced the mistress of sinta.
" jeez, this is why you, who would not do this mein. instead you would mas" cerocos mistress Sinta was shocked when she saw kiara's body full of wounds.
how not to be surprised, kiara looks down to play her finger which there are several scratches wound. with a bruised face and a wide wound on her forehead with blood that has dried up. the flushed wrist imprinted the string print that once tied the tiny hand tightly.
"astaga bun, not the culprit"
"continue this why can gini wounds" said the lady sinta cut off the speech of Mr. rano.
"later mas lasifin, but now we enter first" said Mr. Rano did not answer the question sinta madam.
"yes yes, dear we enter first let aunt medicine her wound" said madam Sinta while holding kiara's hand into the house.
while Mr. Rano who was staying could only wipe his chest patiently.
...****************...
kiara had changed into the clothes that had been prepared by Madam Sinta, and her wounds had been cleaned and treated.
kiara is currently sound asleep in the guest room.
"well, now you are clear on why you can meet ara and why he could get rich wounds that way" asked madam Sinta demanding an explanation to Mr. Rano.
"yes patient, so gini. "and flow lah tuan rano story starts from about kiara who was kicked out by his family to be able to meet them now.
mr. Rano can know all the events because when he was still on his way home with the kiara earlier, he had contacted his subordinates to find the identity of the kiara and that made him in pursuit of bad people.
but he has not been able to figure out who the kiara family is because of information that is difficult to hack.
"so many children as small as that ngalamin such events.that his family does not have a heart what the hell how can really be like his own child. if you ever meet it feels like you want to not hiiiiihhhh" said the lady sinta with annoyed with both hands squeezing air.
"patient bun. mas also again looking for information about the family of figs but like them are not from the family usually because it is difficult to find and hack their data" said Mr. Rano while stroking his wife's back.
"emm mas, what if we raise figs to be our only child" asked the lady enthusiastically.
"it seems like we are as thoughtful as this" replied master rano as he looked at his wife with a meaningful gaze.
madam Sinta who heard her husband's answer immediately smiled enthusiastically.
"yesss finally... anyway tomorrow we take care of the entire administration to lift the fig so our child. oh yes if we need to change the full name of all. aaaaaaaa very impatient"
*eventually my family began to be complete with the presence of kiara. I hope this happiness will continue*inner rano.
"hhh mas you are horrified I said no anyway" asked the madam sinta annoyed because her husband did not respond to her speech and just stared at her while continuing to smile.
"iya mas dengerin kok. do not sulk gitu dong, mending now we sleep so that tomorrow we are not late to take care of the administration to raise fig to be our child" said Mr. Rano then immediately spread his head while hugging his wife's waist.
"yes, yes, sleep"
madam Sinta joined her body and closed her eyes while hugging the waist of the husband.
"sleep" said the mistress Sinta suddenly while rubbing her husband's face which was still staring her rough.
mr. Rano who was treated suddenly like that gasped in shock and then chuckled, he even more tightened his embrace and fell asleep with his wife.
...****************...
prangg
"how could he fail hahhh" one man snapped while throwing the glass he was holding towards his subordinates until it broke.
fortunately the subordinate quickly dodged so that the glass did not hit him.
"sorry our master cheered, just now suddenly someone helped and took him away master" said the subordinate with his head lowered not daring to look at the angry superior.
"i don't want to know quickly find and arrest him either alive or dead" said the man who became the boss.
"well our master will try his best to find him" replied the subordinate.
"now you guys get out of my room and don't ever see me if there's nothing important, and remember I hate failure"
"well sir"
the subordinates immediately came out of the room of the boss who had been ravaged.
"huhhhh fortunately my head is still intact" said one of the subordinates while holding his neck.
"you're right this ck is all because of that boy.if you've met me the first person who will drag him here" replied one of the other subordinates.
"stop complaining lest the master hear and actually decapitate you" said another subordinate who looked the oldest among them.
they soon passed and completed their pending work.
not long after the subordinate's departure, suddenly a man just walked into the room.
syuutts
jlebbs
"wow wowww you almost hollowed my head old man" said the man after dodging a knife-throw that suddenly came towards him.
"ck what you need to do here" said the man who owned the room.
"hehh you're too serious, can't we relax for a moment" the man replied then sat on the sofa with his legs folded.
"to the point don't be trite"
"ck okay.. "