Somplak Boss

Part 46: The Silliness of Rena When Kidnapped

Initially Rena cried when put in a mysterious room by Rustam. But, after seeing five children who were slightly older than him in the room with a sad face, making Rena's fear fade a little because she was not alone.

"How do we get out of here, huh?" said Rena pacing like a detective who tries to solve problems. Really, she's adorable. If Erwin saw it, surely Rena was immediately carried and pinched because of the anxiety of seeing his behavior.

The girl whose eyes were narrowed back cried sobbing.

"Here anyone knows Doraemon?" rena asked the five children who were huddled under the floor crying that much.

There's no answer. Rena again thought hard, looking for a way for the six of them to escape. "Try Doraemon, we can fly using bamboo propellers. If you don't come out the magic door in his pocket."

They all did not answer. Just a groan from their mouths. Rena finally snorted.

The chubby-clothed, brown-skinned, chic boy, who was estimated to be five years older than Rena looked at Rena with an unreadable look. "They won't understand your language."

Rena looked up and then remained silent for a long time. "They speak animal language, do they?" ask Rena plain.

The boy still maintained his flat expression. "This is the two from Vietnam, while the other two are from Beijing, the natives of this city. They don't know Indonesian, our language."

Rena scratched her non-itchy head. "The eye patch is narrow. The overseas kids are kudet-kudet, huh? Multifunctional Indonesian language they do not understand."

"Multifunction?" the boy asked a little lazily for serving a boy as small as Rena.

"Yes, Indonesian is multifunctional. In infoteiment, Indonesian to gossip, insult people, hurt people. In fact, my Mama-Papa if quarreling using Indonesian."

The boy rolled his eyes lazily. "Yes, yes, it's up to you!" ketus answer.

"What are you?" ask Rena curious.

The boy snorted. "The space boy!"

"Kok, do you speak Indonesian? There's the famous Indonesian language, huh?"

Bego, thought the boy. "Yes, I speak Indonesian, because I'm Indonesian, you idiot!"

"Owh Indonesians are also, yes, dekil pantesan." Rena gawking While mangosteen. While the boy immediately glared back in the face of Rena's magical behavior.

Rena looked towards the girl wearing the red shirt. The boy tightened his crying voice as if he wanted to get out.

"Hey, relax. Don't cry! Rena is not crying, really!" Rena tried to win it by crouching on the boy's shoulder.

"He doesn't know your language, bego!" as the boy earlier.

"Ih, rude! The others on the cry even snapped." Rena pursed her lips.

"Huh, would-be jablay!"

Rena sat down next to them. "I want to cry too, ah!" Rena's nose started to flower like to cry.

Now they are all crying hard. The story is a cheating race.

"Sorry Papa's evil stepfather Rena, yes!" Rena cried a mouthful of drowning her head while hugging her own knees.

"Huh? Papa lo? Cook Papa you got to kidnap his own son?" ask the boy who tried not to cry even though his eyes looked swollen.

"My stepfather is evil, he separated my mother and my biological Papa, kept hurting my mother, and kidnapped me." Rena told her own story.

The boy was flabbergasted for a moment of the sweetness of the mangosteen. "Owh, that's it."

"How do we get out now? Rena wants out! Anyway, now we're out!" Rena even poked the child with a former drink can in the room. You can imagine how seedy the room that locked Rena now. Even Rena also doused the boy with dust.

"How to get out! Ihh, I'm scared!" Rena flailed her hands to the floor upset herself.

***

Dendy just got out of the airport, Erwin and Zahra are waiting in the waiting room.

"Thank God, you are fine" Erwin said after Dendy arrived before him.

Dendy closed her eyes for a moment then lowered her head. "I'm sorry, your son I haven't been able to get, Win, I don't know if he's still alive" said Dendy, wiping away tears that suddenly dripped down his cheek.

Erwin stared at Dendy. Her tears were already rolling in the eye. Dendy hugged him.

Zahra was holding her mouth that wanted to vomit. I don't know why since this morning his stomach feels nauseous. Even now when he smelled stinging smells like perfume worn by people passing by, his stomach returned to nausea. Because it is not strong, Zahra finally permits to go to the toilet. "I'll go to the toilet first, Mom."

Zahra ran to the public toilet and then spewed the contents inside her stomach into the sink. "Hueekk-hueek!"

Zahra pulled a rolled tissue near her to wipe her mouth. "Why, anyway, this? I'll have my mom again, okay?" asked Zahra grimacing. He washed his hands and then came out of the toilet.

When he was about to return to Erwin's place, he accidentally hit someone. "Eh, sorry!" Zahra immediately tidied up her torn clothing.

"Zahra?" said a man wearing a pilot uniform. So dashing with the black tie he used.

Zahra's mouth immediately gaped wide. "Vilan?"

The man named Vilan immediately grabbed Zahra's body tightly, releasing the longing he had been holding for almost a year.

Zahra simply fell silent with a blank look.

"How are you?"

Zahra was still in place. Caramel said that Vilan is now a pilot.

"I miss you." Vilan tightened his embrace.

"A.., I," stuttered Zahra.

Vilan took off her embrace. "What's? Do you miss me too?" Vilan pinched the squash on Zahra's cheek.

"I like the way you look now. Like a good girl, you're prettier than high school."

Zahra looks clumsy. When smelling the scent of perfume owned by Vilan Zahra back nausea. "I want to go to the toilet." Zahra hurriedly ran back towards the toilet.

Vilan stared at Zahra's strangely running back.

Zahra tried to calm the pounding on her heart as well as her irregular breathing. He meets Vilan again. Love his High School. But, under different circumstances. Now he is a successful man.

Zahra held her head that wanted to explode. "I'd like to tell Vilan how I got married." Zahra wants to cry right now.

Seriate....

There is good news, and....

Bad news too....

The good news is that Zahra is pregnant. The bad news, the readers of the Cheating Race are shrinking wkwkwk pity.

Recommend this story to your friends so that the readers increase. Bye-bye, may you be entertained by this part.