My Father's Genius Son Is Very Handsome And Rich

eps1.29 A problem

At 03:00 Reza arrived in the city of Balikpapan with his father-in-law and william, when they arrived at the hospital, his steps suddenly stopped, everyone was shocked to see the guards on the floor, Reza frantically thrown the bag she was carrying, running all her might, breaking down the door to the door, looking at the unconscious arzana on the floor.

"Arzana... Za!" Shouted Reza, his hands raised the helpless body of the arzana on the floor, a few minutes passed Reza waited anxiously, the arzana came to a realization and as he woke up saw the image that was already nowhere.

"What's going on here? where's Citra?!" Reza was impatient.

Arzana felt so guilty, crying so badly.

"I'm sorry, I can't take good care of her...!"

"How can this be.." his increasingly high tone made the arzana tremble even more, seeing the face of his father who was so frightened Wiliyam spontaneously hugged him.

"It's not your fault, it's my fault that I can't manage the bodyguards, calm yourself down then can you tell us, how did this happen?"

"I just remember the doctor coming in for a night visit, checking the state of Citra after that I didn't know agi, I just went back there for a while and I didn't want to anymore." stalled in words, arzana was crying.

They blame each other, Reza who increasingly seems to regret having left Citra for so long. Mr. Darwis his heart was all upset,

"It's not the time we blame each other." patting Reza's punk "the most important thing is to find my daughter as soon as possible" said Mr. Darwis who tried to calm himself.

"Check all the cctv footage in every corner of this hospital!" Reza's orders

All the guards who were there split up, performing their respective duties, looking for traces of someone who had brought Citra.

There was clearly a sense of despair on Reza's face, only for a moment did he feel the happiness he had wanted all this time. But fate says something else.

"Partner...keep it I'll pick you up." Reza said inwardly. His mind was muddled, how he was going to tell about what happened to their mother.

Arzana is increasingly unwilling to meet children, but no matter how children deserve to know about this.

...At 05:30 am.......

"Mother...have the children woken up?..." said Reza in a trembling voice.

"What happened son? Jhonson and Jhonatan had just woken up, they were taking a bath, they were very impatient to see their mother in the hospital."

"Mother.." her voice grew increasingly shaky, clearly heard by Ms. Micela if Reza cried.

"What's wrong? what happened to you.." feeling anxious, hastily Mrs Micela went from the children's room, for the first time Reza cried in front of her, made a mother's heart fall apart"why cry, why cry, have you met the father of your future wife, what difficulties do you face the story to mother..!"

"What happened to my daughter-in-law...?"

"Someone hurts the arzana and forcefully carries the image away in the middle*****night******."

"What....!!!?" Reza tells what happened, they can not even trace the face of the perpetrator, who is very brave to take Citra away.

...Brakkk......

The sound of the door closing loudly, Mrs Micela looked back, saw Jhonson had run far away asking one of the drivers to immediately drive her to the hospital, from the beginning of the conversation the mother and child had been heard by Jhonson. Feeling he is the firstborn child who has the responsibility of being his sister and mother. Without a second thought jhonson passed away.

"Jhonson go, how's this Reza..."

"Let her mother come here to find out about her mother!" Reza hangs up her phone preparing her heart and mind to come face to face with her eldest son. Hope Jhonson will not hate his careless self and can not be the people he loves.

The face of the perpetrator cannot be identified, as if the perpetrator was the wrong professional player and understood about the situation or condition. There's only one clue from all the effort he's looking for: the exact same black vio car from the moment of the crash. Reza is upset that the plate he remembers is a fake plas, with all the way they track the whereabouts of the black Vios.

"Dad...What happened?" Jhonson came hurriedly approaching towards Reza in the security room.

"I'm sorry dad son, I can't afford to take good care of your mom." hugged Jhonson tightly.

"This is not the time when she is sad." Pushing away Reza's body that was hugging him. The boy sat in front of the computer there. "Is this car our only lead?....." Towards the car vios on the monitor screen. Reza nodded his head in surprise, "well that's the easy thing."

His little fingers were very good at playing the keyboard in front of him, the satellite point quickly moved, his tiny hands so deftly input the numbers that even adults do not understand.

"Meet...."Shouted Jhonson, pointing to a location where the car was last "*B**departure now or we will lose mother forever*.." his face still looks very firm, but his face is still very strong, but the sadness in his eyes could not be hidden.

Quickly using her jaz stepping Reza lifted Jhonson's small body and carried it, they hurried away to the last location of the black vios.

 

"Grandmother...Where's sister?"

"No business for a while, so we're going to the hospital waiting for my brother to come home for a while okay..."

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Seriate......