
Getting a warning, of course, must be checked immediately. Jovan checked all his family data, afraid of any help even though the protection he gave was very strong. But, what's wrong with us always being vigilant, right?
“Hm, it seems safe, deh,” muttered Jovan who was satisfied with the results of his own hard work. Huh, Jovan is this great. Mommy should be proud to have a son like Jovan, can be sandelin.
It should be mommy love Jovan gift, not surprise kejailan kayak gini.
Looks like this one kid is still a bit of a grudge. Look at that expression of non-acceptance. Jovan still had the intention to avenge her mommy treatment this morning.
Think about it later, deh. Jovan has to tell mommy about this.
He nodded confidently. His little legs swung quickly towards his mommy who was struggling with cooking utensils in the kitchen. “Mom!” get Jovan.
Aqilla stopped her activities for a moment to glance towards her son who was standing near the kitchen bar. “Why, Boy?” tanyakanya.
“There are people who hack our data, Mom,” Jovan said.
Aqilla fell silent. The hand that was originally cutting the sausage suddenly stopped. The woman turned around and stared at Jovan. “Who?”
Seeing the mother's face turned serious, Jovan so mean it. “Not knowing, Mom. Jovan only got a warning if anyone wants to hack our data.”
“But, our data is safe, right?”
“Friendly, Mom.”
Aqilla heaved a sigh of relief. “Yes, later let Mommy check.”
“Mau Jovan check?”
“You are not busy, may. The cuisine is not yet.” After saying so, Aqilla returned busy with her combat tools.
While Jovan's in position. Whatever it is to do with computers and the IT world, the little guy is definitely excited. For this hack-and-hack affair, Jovan's ability should not be underestimated.
Jovan, right, learned from the experts. Who else if not her own mommy?
“What is this?”
Jovan. He saw his brother approaching. “There are people who hack our data, Dek.”
“Eh, seriously?” pekik Jovin could not believe it. “We, right, not long ago in Indonesia, really, there are already enemies, anyway?”
Jovan tapped his shoulders. “Kakak also don't know.” He held the hand of his sister. “Company Brother, yuk. Later we look for data daddy, how?”
Jovin's bead sparkles instantly. “Bby! Come!”
Aqilla who heard everything could only smile silently. As long as it was within reasonable limits, Aqilla would allow them to do whatever they wanted.
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“Where, Brother?” ask Jovin curiously. It's been five minutes over her brother's check, but Jovan just kept quiet.
Hey, it's just five minutes😒—in Ay.
“Kakak doesn't know who it is, Dek. But, the location of the computer signal from the company RH Group,”, said Jovan sepadanya. A pair of round eyes observe with jelly every code and arrangement of letters as well as numbers listed on the computer screen.
Jovin blinked his eyes repeatedly. “RH Group? Which company?”
“Mana Kaktu.”
Jovin muttered indistinctly for a few seconds. “Ya, already. Let it go, let mommy take care of it. Now.. let's find out about daddy!” pekiknya enthusiastic.
Stylish as a professional hacker, Jovan stretched out his two tiny hands before starting. He's ready to play with daddy now. According to Aqilla's previous narrative, Jovan's ability is a derivative of Rayhan. So, Jovan wouldn't underestimate his daddy skills before trying it out himself.
“Let's start,” murmured Jovan with his grin.
Jovan's little fingers moved fast. His agility in pressing the keyboard keys need not be doubted. So bright, Jovin until it is difficult to see the shadow of his brother's hand. Indeed, the skill of Jovan in the world of IT can not be underestimated.
Meanwhile, at the RH Group company, Rayhan who was focusing on his stack of files was surprised by a warning that suddenly appeared on his computer screen. There are foreign parties who try to hack his personal data.
“Sial! Who would dare to hack my data like gini?!” rayhan was upset.
Rush Rayhan install tighter protection. Security systems made at the company have been broken into by half. In fact, the security installed has several layers with different complexity. But, this fellow managed to hack him in half.
“Great also this guy.” Feeling that the foreign party was increasingly likely to succeed, Rayhan chose to attack. He sent the virus he made to the opponent's computer. No one has ever beaten me. I'll win this fight..
Rayhan was suddenly excited. There had never been an opponent this brave before.
In his room, Jovan is shocked when a new warning appears. There's a destructive virus coming into his computer. However, not long after, Jovan's smile expands.
Well, Jovan hasn't played this long.
Jovan won't lose. He destroyed the virus on his computer and sent the virus of his creation to the computer of the opponent. I don't know who the opponent is at the moment, but Jovan is convinced that the figure across there is his own daddy.
Jovan's gonna win, Daddy.
Rayhan. Every virus he sent seemed to have no effect. Instead, he was overwhelmed by the viruses that entered his computer. Cold sweat is popping up, Rayhan is panicking!
Increasingly, both of them who do not want to lose each other send viruses with various models and types of attacks. It's like a life-and-death decisive battle to watch.
But, when looking from Rayhan's side, the figure of the man looks very charming with sweat pouring out. Different when viewed from Jovan's side. People would be stunned and faint at how his pair of small hands were moving agilely over the keyboard. Moreover, the serious look of Jovan's eyes is not playing, but the fall is funny and adorable.
Jovan's purple eyeballs twinkled. I swear, it's bad.
Jovin beside the older brother kept shouting, encouraging Jovan not to lose. To the extent that Aqilla who was cooking was curious and took a look into her son's room.
The woman smiled at the seriousness of the son, while the princess continued to cheer like a cheerleader alone.
“Come, Brother! The spirit! Don't lose to daddy!” More or less so Jovin cheered.
Aqilla giggled slowly. Who won today? Daddy's? Or child? I think it's exciting, if I can see the face of the young master live.
Twenty minutes passed, Jovan began to break out in cold sweat. Rayhan is almost giving up. Fortunately, Alvin arrived in time to help. Until at the end, the fight is over.
“Aaarrggh!”
^^^To be continuous...^^^
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Who's yelling, huh? Who won? Dad or son's?
Crazy, Ay actually can't imagine that. But, that's it.
Btw, Ay already tell you not why Ay made this story?
Ay tuh often read stories about genius children, but the plot is like less sreg that in the heart. So, instead of the love of commenting is not clear in the field of others, mending Ay create his own story that suits Ay's heart. Be, like this. jeng jeng jeng jeng..!
See you in the next chapter, yes:)