Real Dad's

Chapter 29

The weasel replaced Andra driving the car. They were originally planning to return to K. However, the plan changed instantly. They turned towards where Lam was on the mission. It's going tactically. Strengthened by Lam's state when she called and made the two worried.

While Andra was asleep next to the Weasel. His face looked so tired that the ferret could not bear to tease him. He continued driving on fairly congested roads, but not to the point of being stuck.

Smooth snoring sounds earthy with the roar of the car, his sleep looks as good as a baby. Without burden and mind. While the weasel is bored because no one accompanies him chatting. He decided to make a video call to his wife. It turned out that only he deserved to be called a true man among the three.

Tut! Tut! Tut!

The connecting tone of the connected call sign was heard. However, after several times the tone sounded, the call was not answered by the wife. In fact, the Weasel wanted to let you know if he could not go home quickly and on important missions.

“Where is he?” muttered.

Feeling that his call was not answered, the weasel became curious. Then he tried to call his wife back. But his call has not been answered. It makes the weasel riled, he was worried bad things befall the woman he loved.

The focus of the weasel is now divided, to make him off guard and break through the red light. He is not aware of that. Ironically, the road was still running. Civets still drive cars at medium speeds. However, his violation of traffic lights and CCTV recorded it made one of the traffic police officers chase their car.

At first the ferret was still indifferent, until a police patrol motor overtakes him and codes him to stop. Suddenly, the weasel stepped on the brake pedal suddenly. Andra who was asleep was jolted and her body slammed forward to almost touch the dashboard of the black van. Fortunately, the seat belt managed to save his handsome face from the kiss friendly car dashboard.

“Aish, This Scandal. What are you doing, old man?” Andra Umpat.

“Sorry, sorry no police!” sahut Musang while turning off the car engine.

“What? Why are there police?” cecar Andra was still half sleepy.

“Entah, I was again focused on hape, suddenly the police was already in front,” said Musang while frowning.

“You're this ...,” grunts Andra annoyed.

The weasel smiled stiffly, implying regret.

“What's with your face?” cecar Andra when he found the face of a clover weasel.

“Let me tell you, now we have to face the hero in front of us first,” replied Weasel reminded Andra.

“Ah, yes, Mr. Police, almost forgot,” said Andra.

Shortly after, the police approached the second car, then knocked on the car window several times. The weasel lowered the window glass, then smiled kindly.

“Good afternoon, Sir!” greet the policeman who was still wearing the helmet and sunglasses.

“Good afternoon, there is something we can help you with, Sir!” The weasel replied in straightforward and calm language.

He tried to hide his fear, how not to be afraid. Secre something that both of them did was illegal, of course one that should be avoided was the police.

“Bby, see his SIM and STNK, Sir?” ask the officer politely.

“Oh, sure, Sir!” replied the Weasel without thinking long while thrusting a SIM issued from a wallet with the logo of one of the import brands.

The weasel turned towards Andra, giving a signal to remove the STNK. It didn't take long, Andra understood. He reached into the wallet and pulled out the documents in question.

After receiving the requested document, the officer checked carefully, he was surprised when he read the name of the SIM he was holding.

“Season?” tanyanya astonishment.

“Yes, it's me, sir!” weasel Sahat.

“That's the history, this man's parents are hunters, sir, they can catch any animal except a ferret, therefore they named his son Weasel,” Andra timpal.

“What are you laughing at?” search the Weasel with a serious face.

“Sorry?” The policeman was surprised, then returned Andra's gaze.

“You don't believe in my family genealogy? You think this is a joke?” cecar Musang tried to trick the officer in front of him.

“Sorry, I didn't mean it that way,” said the policeman sincerely.

“But you already managed to offend me,” replied Musang in theatrics.

Almost, Andra could not help but laugh. It could be that the thin-moustached man was raping a police officer.

“Tega you Rhoma, tega!” continued Musang with a tone like dialogue in a serial drama that often all three watch when the chaos struck.

“Bu-bu-kan begi-tu ..” The police are trying to explain what really happened.

However, the civet madness to divert the officer again made the officer lose focus and forget his purpose.

“Long!” weasel Sent, “Pak Rhoma, evil!” continued.

At first Andra thought he was just playing around by calling the officer Rhoma. However, after he popped his head and checked the officer's nameplate, he was shocked and amused. His name was actually Rhoma, but the officer still looked very young.

“Rhoma! Are you gonna do this to us? Your fans weigh?” andra Seloroh.

The officer was increasingly confused, because the two men he faced were completely lost of sense. Not wanting to continue to be confused, the officer handed back the documents he had previously requested.

“Please continue the journey, Sir. Next time do not break through the red light, yes,” said the policeman with a look of annoyance because he had been played.

However, seeing the two men who were tall with biceps muscles that appeared behind the sleeves of the shirt, the police chose to give a warning to both.

Instantly the smiles of the two expanded, it was obvious that their trickery worked. A coincidence was able to make the two shy away from further examination.

“Thank you, Rhoma, welcome back to duty, Ani is waiting for you,” always Weasel with that old-school style.

Shortly after, he closed the window. Then, turn on the car engine and step on the gas pedal slowly. After quite a distance the car drove, the laughter of the two broke out. They burst open while rummaging and occasionally looked back, seeing the reaction of the officer.

“Sin, already ngisengin police," seloroh Andra.

“Ah, you also follow!” replied Weasel.

“What if he keeps chasing us? Can brabe,” said Andra worried.

He found the police motor still following his car. Anxiety approached both. Moreover, their destination was a place where there would be large transactions.

“Where is this?” lamented Andra worried.

The weasel was silent, occasionally he looked at the rearview dashboard, only a few times a snort was thrown in response. Andra who was increasingly panicked because the police were still following him was upset.

“Woi, Weasel!” sentak Andra while punching his arm.

“What lizard? This is me again driving, just think first,” said still with a calm tone.

“Aish ...,” his Andra.

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