My son, not my son

Chapter 38. Not a Little Child

"Are you ready?"

"Oh," replied the boy. "We've been on standby waiting on Kartini's road" he added firmly.

"good. I'll escort her," replied the little girl coldly.

Yes, Nadim and his bodyguards have been waiting for someone on Kartini's street. According to the instructions of Nawal. Today, they will catch who the perpetrators of terror so far.

With Nawal's genius, he was able to find the shadowy figure that had always followed him, terrorizing him. Of course with the cooperation between him, his mini robot, his laptop and not to miss also Nadim's involvement.

Now Nawal was following someone he had suspected of terrorizing him all along. Until the man's face he saw.

"Quick, sir! Follow that guy!" nawal's word to the driver trusted to help launch Nawal's plan today. All of that is with the support of Nadim's daddy.

"Okay, young lady" said the driver.

The driver thought that Nawal was his young lady whom he deserved to honor just as he respected Nadim the son of his master.

While the men they stalk realize that someone is watching them. Some are even following them. He glanced at the rearview of his car.

"Who is trying to follow me" the man murmured.

"You messing with me?" said again. Then he drove his car at high speed.

And there was a race action between the car that Nawal drove with the man.

"Sir, hurry up and chase that car. Keep following!" nawal. His eyes stared intently forward at the car of the man they were following right now.

The driver also increased the speed of the car. They almost ran through the traffic lights. Fortunately, the car they were intending did not lose track.

Amidst the excitement of the race, Nawal opened his watch screen. He called Nadim through that hour.

"Relax now! Hurry along!" tell it to Nadim.

"Don't let him get away!" added again.

"Well" Nadim said seriously.

The sound of the horn sounds noisier, like the rhythm of a song that is earthy but deafening. The race still happened until finally the sound of a long horn was heard.

The current position, the car that Nadim and Nawal were escorting was in their midst. His position was pinched and pushed. They are now out of the traffic zone. The road they were on now was a small road that only fit one car. There can't be two cars clashing against each other.

Nawal and Nadim got out of the car they were riding in by themselves. Usually the driver will open. Now different, a precarious atmosphere like this there is no time for them to waste time for free.

Soon they want to catch the perpetrator. What his motive and purpose is, Nawal wants to know that.

The desperate driver finally came out.

"Huh, a little boy apparently!" exclaim that man.

"Why does it look like a child?" ask Nadim. I get emotional with the man's words. The handsome man with the sixpack body.

"Heh little boy, what do you want?" ask the man. "If you want to play, you're wrong to take me. Go there to your mother. Ask him to hold you and play with you!" keep the man again.

"Adults aren't sane!" nadim Maki.

"What do you mean, little boy?" ask the man.

"Say we're little boys. But you're terrorizing a child. That means it's nothing like you with a kid. Maybe even your actions exceed small children," said Nadim.

Nawal was silent. He stared fiercely at the man in maroon shirt.

"You know what you're a kid about adults? Mending you go play in those cars!" sahut the man. Made Nadim more attractive.

"Guards, get him!" tell Nawal with his firm voice.

Instantly the horde of bodyguards that had been silent, immediately caught the man. The man who said they were children.

"Take me off! What do you want?" asked the man in wonder. He struggled, trying to release the grip of the bodyguards. But it failed.

The other guard tied his hands and covered his mouth with duct tape.

After the man could not fight anymore, they put him in the car that Nawal was riding in.

Soon Nawal and Nadim got into the car they were riding in.

"Road, sir!" nawal.

The driver immediately did the command of his young master friend, then pressed the gas pedal. Carry at high speed.

No one cared about the screams of the maroon-clad man. He shook his head, trying to untie his hand. Even trying to talk, but how he wants to talk.

"Supervisor, you know what to do?" tanya Nawal at once ruled.

Two of the bodyguards were with Nawal, the others were with Nadim and the car behind them. There are three car accompaniments now heading somewhere agreed upon by Nawal and Nadim.

The bodyguard immediately hit the man's nape until the man fell silent and made no sound again. There was no movement from his body anymore.

"Good! My headache heard his voice" said Nawal. As usual with a cold and flat expression.

After a while, they reached their destination. Same with Nadim and the guards.

Quickly the guards took the man to the prepared place.

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Byurrrs

"Wake up!" nadim exclaimed while splashing water on the man's face. "Had enough dreams!" say it again in a loud voice.

Instantly the man woke up.

Uhuk uhuk uhuk

He choked. Apparently the water splashed by Nadim a lot to be swallowed by him.

"Shy?" ask Nadim. As he watched the man swallow the water he splashed onto the man's face.

"Bad! You little boy! Want to mess with me?" the man's mind was upset.

"Some time kick it you must have fainted" he said in his heart.

"Who fainted, um?" ask Nawal. He could hear the heart of the man.

"Wasn't it just fainted? Um think we're kids? It's wrong."

"Huh, a child is still a child" said the man.

"Because there's a bodyguard, it can fight. Try it if there isn't," he added.

"Guards!" nadim Exclamation.

"Yes, sir."

"Catch him!"

Some of the bodyguards forcibly pulled the man and tied him to a pole in the room. In the room there are many archery tools, shooting. The man even looked to the left and to the right.

The man was trying to figure out where he was now. But it failed. Don't know where he is now. Even his phone was left in his car.

His right and left hands were tied with chains.

"Robin Defarrell. Aged 32 years, height 175 cm, weight 80 kilograms. A supervisor at PT. Eternal Rainbow. Single and chasing a girl."

Nawal. He read the memoir of the man named Robin through his watch.

After he read the man's history, he closed the watch screen again. The watch looks just like a regular watch.

"More precisely his love was rejected," concluded Nawal. He ended reading the man's story.

"Why does this boy know who I am? Who the hell is he?" inner Robin.

"Who am I? No need to know who I am. But...."

"Lho, how could he know my thoughts? Is she...?"

"Why? Shocked?" ask Nawal. "Even what you want to do I know, um," said Nawal.

"Don't underestimate us even if we're kids. Don't call us little boys from now on!"

"Cuih, who are you? Organize me?" Robin's Lips.

"It was more precisely me who asked. Who are you, uncle? What's your motive for terrorizing me?" timpal Nawal to the point. He was lazy to talk.

Deg

Robin's heart beats faster. "How did he know you did it?" inner Robin.

"I told you not to hurt me in your heart" Nawal said.

Robin was surprised by Nawal's words. He was convinced that there was something different about the little girl.

"Who are you really? What's in it for you to terrorize me?"