Somplak Boss

Part 48: Exposed to Feed

The boy named Rian seemed to activate something on his watch. Then put a small headsheet into his ear. "Yes, he's the son of the mafia," he said carefully. So that the five children sleeping next to him do not wake up.

"What if I'm mutilated first?" ask the boy. "OK-okay, I'll do what you ordered."

Rena blinked her eyes to see the Indonesian boy talking to himself. "Who are you talking to?" asked Rena while rubbing my eyes that I had just woken up.

Rian was immediately shocked. In a hurry he turned off the phone in the form of a watch he was wearing.

"You can squirm the devil, huh?" ask Rena plain.

"You're sleeping there!" Rian melototti Rena's.

"That, ranting!" Rena gripped her head.

Rian snorted as he realized there was no end to arguing with this prodigy.

Cklek...

The open door featured two figures of men wearing black tuxedos carrying several food boxes for them.

Rena immediately moved from her position then jumped and bit the man's arm.

"Once I'm the same!" peekik Rena upset.

Bruuugg...

The tuxedo man threw Rena's body against the wall. "Eat a lot, let's sell expensive."

"Please me! I don't want to be locked up here!" rena shouted with tears streaming down her cheeks.

The man only smiled as he put the six rice boxes near them. While the typical black man of Africans standing in the doorway remained standing like a statue.

Rian glanced towards Rena with a look of pity. A moment later he turned towards the two old men who were about to close the door. "Wait!"

The man came to a halt then looked at Rian with his flat gaze.

"Take him off, please!" Rian pointed at Rena with a parched face.

The man smiled obliquely, then pulled the door knob.

"Wait!" Rian immediately ran to hold him. "I want to tell you something."

The man wearing a tuxedo with his hair clenching.

"My father was a good scientist in Bandung, my father was good at creating ordinary objects into super-sophisticated objects thanks to his experiments and experiments, I inherited my father's talent. And, now I have a plan for you guys," Rian said with a gasp of breath.

The man looked at Rian uncertainly. "Say now?"

"Will you work with me? I will not betray."

The man did not seem to be interested in Rian's offer. However, Rian again stopped the man's hand as he was about to close the door.

"I will create sophisticated things for you." Rian was still trying to persuade. "If you don't want to finance my need to experiment, I can find my own expenses. Anyway I want to join this prestigious organization."

The man fell silent.

"He." Rian pointed at Rena who was drooping down there. "He is the richest man in Indonesia. His grandfather owned many large companies, his own father served as the number one person in the smartphone company Indophone. Impossible, his father won't give us much money."

The man pensively.

"OK-okay, I mean. Call his father here to bring the ransom money for him. Just say don't bring the police. After that, his father handed him the money. Light this place up so he gets killed here."

The man looked at Rian with an amazed look.

"If you need to bring your father to Indonesia. In anticipation that his father did not bring any police officers to harm the organization" Rian explained.

The man smiled and then closed the door hard. Rian immediately flailed through the door irritated. "Hey, I'm not done talking!"

While Rena stared intently at Rian. Rena hates someone who wants evil to her father.

"You want to kill my father?" Rena ran over to the boy and threw a punch.

"Shut up!" Rian snapping.

Rena still did not give up beating Rian. Even though his tiny hands had no effect on the third grade junior.

"You want to bomb Papa Erwin after giving you money?" Rena shouted out loud. If you hit it will not have any effect. Rena finally bit the boy's arm.

"Argghhhh, sick!" Rian grimacing. Trying to waggle Rena's tiny body on her arm.

***

Erwin had just returned from the office, seeing Zahra mopping the floor.

He put his office bag on the sofa and ran to Zahra. "Let me, please" said Erwin, seizing his mop from Zahra's hand.

"No papa, my mom, I'm all." Zahra sighed.

"You take a break." Erwin continued Zahra's task of mopping the floor.

"You're the one who's supposed to be resting, right, just got home."

"You've got a lot of rest for the health of our little whiz." Erwin glanced at Zahra's still flat stomach.

"Geez, Mas, mopping while sporting times." Zahra rolled her eyes lazily.

"If not, how are we looking for household assistants?" ask Erwin.

"No exclamation, ah. I want to kayak mothers on tv, can take care of this house yourself."

Shortly afterwards, Erwin dodged in search of Zahra's presence which disappeared from his sight. The woman walked into the room. "Hey, where are you going?" shout Erwin.

Zahra turned her head back. "You go to the room."

"I'm carrying!" Erwin threw his mop then ran up to Zahra and carried her bridal style into the room.

"You can't be sapped anyway."

Zahra smiled to herself at Erwin's behavior. True said people, if the mother is pregnant, it must be easy to get attention from people around.

Erwin looked at the face of his wife who was 19 years old. "You, what, getting more beautiful?" he said while pinching Zahra's nose.

"Hey-hey, Mom! You've committed copyright infringement." Zahra.

"Kok, then?" erwin asked, sitting on the edge of the bed, stroking Zahra's arm, which was lying next to him.

"So, you're pregnant with a minor."

"What 19-year-old is a minor?" Erwin asked.

"Yes."

"Are I 50 years old, so you're suing me? I'm 28 years old and still fit in with girls your age." Erwin stamped Zahra's nose.

"I was 18 years old yesterday, I still fit in being called a girl. Uh, you're pregnant." Zahra pursed her lips.

"The wife that fits the 28-year-old man, yes, about 17 to 19 years old. Because the woman is older than the man who is ageless." Erwin chuckles.

Zahra immediately nodded. "Sok ageless!" said ketus.

"See if we have three children. Surely you have wrinkles, otherwise your stomach is swollen everywhere is not slender anymore like this."

Zahra. There's point. "Keep that. I'm you staying in? Get married again, is that it?"

"Yes, no, I was. My wife is just Viola. You're the backup player. Since Viola has already left my life, so you're the only one now."

"So my position now isn't after? But, always, right?" ask Zahra plain.

Erwin nodded. "Your position is now the main goalkeeper."

"Isshhh, ngeselin, Ladies and gentlemen!" Zahra pinched Erwin's arm.

"Hey look later, yeah, if our son is already three surely you look more like a granny than me."

"A lot, anyway, make the child up to three." Zahra tidied up her long, messy hair on her face.

"Let's be exciting." Erwin chuckles.

"Well hot!"

"Let's go, I'm ferocious just like you." Erwin kissed Zahra's cheek.

"Yes, your wife, right, I. It's as hot as a cendolier, yes, it's funny" Zahra said.

Erwin stopped kissing Zahra after her phone rang. The man picked up the phone from an unfamiliar number. "Assalamualaikum, how can I help you?"

"...."

Erwin's eyes were instantly rounded. "What, now you're kidnapping Rena?"

"...."

Erwin's face immediately looked panicked. "Okay-okay, please don't do anything to my son. I'll redeem my son 3 billion for you."

"...."

"Yes, I won't bring anyone. I went there myself. Please don't do anything, won't you, my son."

Tut's... Tut's... Tut's...

"Hallo's? Hello?!!" erwin shouted as his call was interrupted.

"Why, Mas?" asked Zahra who had heard Erwin's conversation with an unknown person. The woman rubbed Erwin's back to calm down.

"Rustam has given Rena to a human trafficking network. I'll have to make it up to 3 billion if I want Rena to survive."

"I'll fly to Beijing tomorrow." Erwin sighed furiously.

"You have to take the police."

"They'll kill Rena if I take the police." Erwin rubbed Zahra's hair.

"They're cunning, Mas, I'm afraid they're doing you a favor." Zahra hugged Erwin tightly.

"I'll be fine. God will always protect me."

"Are you sure you're going out there by yourself?" asked Zahra with teary eyes.

Erwin nodded. "They'll pick me up at the airport. They were very careful of me. They did just that in anticipation that I didn't bring the police in while flying there."

"Mas..," said Zahra, not knowing what to say.

Erwin gently kissed Zahra's stomach, then rubbed her. "Please pray that I will remain a father when this baby is born."

Zahra was crying sobbing. His feelings became more unsettled.

Seriate...