
More than hundreds of bodyguards were deployed, many officers were dispersed to airports, terminals and ports, even the train station did not escape the guards Reza.
"Supervise every place, inside and outside the city. I don't want you to miss a single place!" Reza's orders, his tone is now more and more clearly visible will anger in his heart.
Reza and Jhonson head to the main site where the last black Vios was located, the nearest port on the outskirts of the city. Please be anxious to continue to cover their hearts, Father and son compactly grasped each other, strengthening without saying another word.
Car spedometers continue to increase their speed, the faster the greater the opportunity for them to quickly find traces of Citra, which they have now exceeded the limit, Wiliyam who used to be calm now becomes riled up.
"The distance from the target is only getting closer sir."
"Hurry up again, I don't want to be late."
ciiittt....... The car's brakes creaked loudly, the driver stopped the speed of his car, seen a black Vios car in front of them, Reza got out of his car and ran, the gun in his right hand was ready to aim at the target. She pointed the weapon towards the black Vios window.
"Strickers.. They fooled us!"
His cry was annoyed, his right hand covered in blood after smashing and breaking the glass of the black Vios car.
"How's mom dad doing....?" Looking up at the inside of the car, his eyes turned again to the back seat, but there was no one there, only a bracelet giving Jhonson to his mother the image hanging on the windshield"Mother... what happened to you, why did you have to take off your bracelet at this time!" Jhonson desperately hugged his mother's bracelet.
"Dad here, strengthen yourselves we seek mother together wherever they run I will pursue even to hell." Hugging and tightly squeezing his son's head, braced his eldest son, although at this moment his heart was also shattered into pieces.
In-house...
Jhonatan had just finished tidying up and came out of his room, from earlier looking for the brother who had not met.
"Grandmother...Where's sister?...." His eyes continued to trace the corner of the space, looking for the shadow of his elder brother. "I was looking for Jhonson, but he just kept disappearing without a trace."
"Your sister is having business with my dad in the office, she's keeping your mom in the hospital, so today we're taking a break at home with grandma!" Approaching jhonson, lightly pat his small shoulder. "A little while it's breakfast, let's go downstairs and eat your favorite porridge." Raising and holding her little granddaughter, Mrs Micela looked so tough, and little Jonathan had no suspicions of what was happening today. Putting the beloved granddaughter in the Madam's chair away towards the back kitchen preparing breakfast for Jhonatan.
"What shall I say to God..How shall I deliver this bad news to his little heart!?" The Madam said in her heart, her two arms shut their mouths so that her crying voice could not be heard by Jhonatan.
Aunty, Madam Nyang's housemaid has been with them for a long time since Reza was a child, too, to feel the sadness in the big house.
"Mrs... Let me serve breakfast to young master." Take some food to serve at the dinner table. Walking closer to Jhonatan, visible from far away his small shoulder. Compassion continued to be present in the aunt's heart, "May you grow up to be a strong child like your father young master!" He said in his heart. "Please young master, this is the special breakfast menu that aunt prepared for young master." Said the aunt, putting food in front of Jhonatan with a big smile framed on the aunt's face.
Tears on the cheeks of the twilight woman, seeing the eyes of the young master who was so sincere. The good aunt turned and left powerless to hold back her cries before Jonathan.
Stepping towards the main kitchen, Seeing the big Madam still sitting in the corner of the room, the good Aunt approached her with many doubts.
"Mrs...Strengthen yourself.." Brushing his master's shoulder "If the madam is weak what about the young master there"
"What will I say again bi, how will I find a reason for this sudden departure of Citra Yang, how will her little heart cry out...."
Praaaaang..piring sounds fell apart, Aunt and Mistress Micela turned to look at the door, the little creature was already standing there.
"Grandmother...what happened to my mother..?" his tone was frightened and weak.
Mrs Micela was confused as to what to say to her beloved little boy. Look at her domestic assistant, find an excuse.
"The beautiful lady is currently in the care of the young master, currently the young master's father is taking mistress Canti to go to a more sophisticated hospital!" Reply Aunt well.
"Well, you're taking mom overseas for baby care!" stammered.
"Isn't the hospital the best in the country?" Again, his little heart began to feel suspicious of his grandmother and good aunt.
Madam Micela approached Jhonatan and held him, "Didn't Jhonatan want me to get well soon?" Jhonatan nodded "so father, kaka, and grandfather are taking mother to go abroad for treatment, so that mother is healthy and play with you."
"Okey okay... Jhonatan wants to go to the room and rest."
"Emmm, okay, Jonathan is a good boy." Madam Micela said as she kissed her forehead.
Jhonatan came down from the grandmother's arms, stepped out into his room, but his instincts were too sharp, quietly in his room Jhonatan opened the computer and tracked down the whereabouts of his brother and father.
"Well, if everyone stays quiet I'll find out what's going on." He said in his heart.
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