My son, not my son

Chapter 50. Hurry, sir!

The security guard came up to a male teacher who had just stopped after running. It's raving now. His breathing was hunting as a result of running after Nawal.

Yes, he is the teacher who taught in Nawal class today. He is often greeted by Maja sir. His hair is neatly combed and hemispheres, making him look neat every morning.

"Can I help you, sir?" ask the security guard. He could see the exhausted Mr. Atmaja.

"First... Nawal...." It's still boring. "Early Ka..."

The security guard looked at Mr. Atmaja with a gaping mouth. I don't know what expression that is.

"Firsty?" ask the security guard. "Nawal Kahla?" continued again. Mention the name of the student in full. "Why is he, sir?" tanyanya.

Maybe Mr. Atmaja needs help to say, so he asked in succession.

"Nawal Escape."

"Eh?" The guard was surprised. "Snow? No way, sir. I'm here from now on" said the security guard quickly. He smiles. It would be a joke if Nawal ran away. He felt very confident that he stoodby continued in the post and was sure that Nawal he had not seen since.

"A child as small as Nawal mah mana may run away, sir. Geulis girl again," said the security guard.

"But the truth is he ran away" said Mr. Atmaja firmly. He was upset by the security guard's answer. "You think I'm prank that?" pissed off.

"Catch there!" finally, Atmaja. Free he wasted time with un-profitable chat with security guards who do not believe in him.

"Now, sir?" ask the security guard to hesitate.

"Later, Eid," he said. "Yes! The future year!" his dream is getting upset.

"Where am I going after him, sir? He didn't run away, anyway. I locked the fence well and here's the key" he replied.

He's raking in his pants pocket. After he did not find the key in his pants pocket, he again reached into his pocket. Everything that holds him in his pockets is rogoh. He was convinced that he kept the key in his pocket.

"JETHNO SUDIRMAN!" pekik mr. Atmaja. Signs he was already very upset. So he called the name of the security guard completely. Even Mr. Atmaja has tightened his teeth, so that the teeth sound rustling.

"Yes, yes, sir."

"If until Nawal is lost, if Nawal arrives why - why, you are responsible. Understood!"

"Ba-well, sir," replied the security guard, Yetno Sudirman.

Mr. Atmaja was increasingly upset to see the school gate with a key hanging inside the lock. He was convinced, as sure as he was, that Nawal had indeed escaped.

Mr. Atmaja was very scared and panicked. This time he experienced something like this. It has been almost nine years Mr. Atmaja so a teacher at this school, recently handled a case like this. A student who is so smart is also clever.

"That's the security guard lying or the cunning Nawal?" ask Mr. Atmaja inwardly.

While Mr. Yetno was looking for Nawal around the school. He should have been convinced that Nawal was not at school. Recalling earlier he saw very clearly that the door of news had slipped from its padlock.

Nawal is no longer in school. He knows Nawal is sneaky. He was pretty sure he didn't leave the post for a second.

Instead of being sacked by Mr. Atmaja, it is better to be busy also looking for Nawal. Even if he knew nothing of his search. But it's okay, as if he keeps doing the job. He was still looking, trying, not just being quiet.

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"Come, sir. Let's look over there. It must be clearly visible," whined a petite girl. He held the hand of a grown man while shaking it.

"Sorry, kids. Not just anyone enters that room. Anyway, why are you so sure about that?" ask the man. He tried to let go of his hand held tightly by the girl.

"But, sir. It's a very emergency, sir. Don't you want to see the truth?"

"What truth?" asked the man curious.

"Well, how do you pretend you don't know? I am a security guard at this school. I should have known what happened, dong" the schoolgirl.

"What happened?" tanyanya's confused.

"If until later this problem is not right, the father is responsible. It's because of your carelessness that all these things can happen."

"Lho, you know, what father? What's wrong dad?" the question is getting confused.

"Because you didn't give us permission to view the CCTV footage. But obviously all the evidence is there."

"What evidence?"

"Evidence that Nawal ran away from this school. And no one knows where he is now."

"What?" The man was very surprised.

He was ashamed of some little boy who stood around him, ruffled around his waist. And looked at the grown man irritated.

They were disappointed with the lack of nimble security guard. This big thing he doesn't even know? Or is it that all the teachers, school guards or others don't know about this big news?

"Hurry, sir!" said they were in unison.