Marry Us Daddy..!!
Chapter 37 Ngekost
"Aaaggh..!!"
The shout coincided with the sound of a car horn being accidentally depressed when a man's hand hit the steering wheel.
Angry, regretful, afraid, mixed into one, son only wayangnya run away from him, never thought or imagined smart son deft multi talent who obedient can do it.
All day long his luxury car combed through the city but did not find a glimpse of his son's shadow.
His eyes closed tired, his forehead resting on the steering wheel of the car "Where is the boy..!!??" muttered.
Dreeetttt rang her phone with a flash of her hand grabbing the flat object then sliding the green button directly receiving the call.
"Hello.. How's Gabriel..? have you found my son..?" tanyanya enthusiastic.
"I was just about to ask you. If you haven't found it yet, Dirga could be out of this city. I've been circling every corner of this city, but nothing.." answer someone across the phone.
"Please help me find my son." He sounded frustrated.
"About Dirga bring an ATM no..? or maybe a credit card..? it's possible that he transacted with the card.we can know where he is now.It's possible that he stayed at the hotel.." Gabriel continued.
"Oh well.you are right.why not think of me. Then I check first.." without deciding the call the man tinkering with his phone.
The frown again stared at the screen of the phone that presented information not in line with expectations.
"She took eighty million this afternoon.There's no way she's still around that area, she must have deliberately taken in this town, then gone all the way from here.." yuda said guess.
"Eighty million?? he's planning on going long??" sahut Gabriel later.
"So, you know..."
"I'll check the CCTV at the bank for his last pick-up, who knows if it can be made a clue.then I hang up the phone, send the bank address to me now." said Gabriel.
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In another place that was too far away from there, Dirga's eyes accidentally saw a billboard with fried rice dropped by, and the young man seemed to be hypnotized by the greeting of the sign, he pulled his motorcycle over to the store.
And for a while the young man turned his head to the right and left as if he were observing around.
"What city am I in? it seems to be getting more and more.." he murmured.
"Ok dear.. I'm hungry. We rest here first..do not you also tired hm... after playing chase with the bodyguards of the honorable master Yuda..? we are a great team, thank you for the cooperation dear.." he spoke with his big motorbike.
The young man got out of his vehicle and walked a little leisurely into the store. If the runaway from Briyan's house, maybe the young man can not eat in any place, but Dirga downgraded the nature of his father who although rich still have a populist soul. And that simplicity outwitted Zaline, didn't it? Zaline thinks Dirga's not a noble's son.
"Welcome.. What message..?" polite man offers his merchandise.
"Emmh. what do you do. origin full.." Dirga brief because the young man did not know the menu to be ordered, his stomach was hungry, surely his mouth would accept whatever food.
"Okay please sit down mas. I make a special fried rice only yah.." replied the man and Dirga nodded while sitting in one of the empty chairs.
Beside her was a mother who looked at her in awe, her eyes barely blinking from the moment Dirga came to the tavern.
"Hehe. night buk.." his greeting was polite while grinning.
"Eh.. night son.." said the mother smiled as she continued to look at him fixedly.
Dirga scratched his neck clumsily "These mothers are no longer interested in my good looks, right?" his inner.
"Where do you want to go..?" ask the mother then.
"Eh..." Dirga looked back at the mothers who still looked amazed by his good looks.
"I am from the city of J buk. I myself do not know what city this is." he replied.
"Loh..why..why can not know the purpose? is this handsome boy running away from home..?" my mother is like a psychic.
"Not also buk.. I again want to take a walk.. if you may know around here there is no lodging? ordinary lodging.." asked again as you searched for information.
"There is no bro. there is a luxury hotel at the end of this road. later penetrated the highway. well there.." sambar a young man who sat yelling at his left chair, he said, the young man still enjoyed the fried rice in the shop.
"Oh. but I need her a small inn, not a hotel." he continued. Dirga knew once if staying at the hotel, Yuda would have quickly found it, while the young man still had not thought of returning home.
"Around here there is no ordinary mas lodging, there is a boarding house" sambar the brother of the owner of the fried rice shop who now handed one plate to Dirga's table.
"Oh.thank you, sir." he turned his head suddenly towards the man and gave a small nod.
"Cost.??" dirga asked.
"Yes.it looks from here right plangnya, kost son and daughter side by side, better just go there. might be able to receive one night or two nights for his mas shelter.." show the shop owner.
"You want.just as I go there, I happen to be also ngekost there.." said the young man to his left.
And Dirga just nodded doubtfully then started her dinner ritual in that simple tavern.
"I eat first. Come on." he said politely. And the three people nearby let.
While enjoying the food, Dirga solidify the mind to stay at the boarding house shown by the store owner, the day is getting night seems like if the trip is continued it will only add to the fatigue, just add to it, while his body was eager to rest, had long hours the young man was riding a motorcycle and it was tiring.
Half an hour passed Dirga was still silent in the tavern chair despite having finished his meal, then suddenly the young man who was sitting on his left seat called out.
"Sir.. today I owe first well. hehe. I have not been able to transfer sir." he said mengengir.
"Alah. You are the habit of the Cup Cup.." said the shop owner.
"Let's just you guys, sir, I paid for the rice mas.." Dirga snatched their conversation while thrusting a red banknote. And the shopkeeper accepted "His return just take it.." he added.
Dirga knew very well the price of a portion in the store, from earlier his eyes dyed while reading one by one the writing plastered on the walls of the store.
"Oh.. seriously, bro..? you pay me..?" the young man in black looked enthusiastic.
"Yes.. but I can go with the mas to the kost.?" ask Dirga later.
"May dong. ayok then.."
A moment later, Dirga guided the motor to the boarding house which was very close to the fried rice shop.
"Who's your name, bro?" asked the young man while continuing to walk hand in hand with Dirga.
"Theirga..! who's the mas itself..?" the question behind him glimpsed.
"Nguncup. Just call me Ucup or bro, don't mas, I'm still cute.." protested.
Dirga's forehead frowned "Who? ngun.. ngun.." he asked to make sure with a slightly manyun lips.
"Cup.." continued Ucup asserted.
"Oh yes. ngun_cup.." connect Dirga then full of intonation.
"But don't be surprised. if later I have succeeded.my name.. I change to grow..!!"
"Ah. kha. could have been you bro.." Dirga let go of his laughter hearing the joke Ucup.
Arriving at the second boarding yard the young man entered a fairly large building, Dirga's eyes combed the entire corner of the place, seen door leaves lined the lower and upper floors.
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