Teacher Teach Young Master

Chapter 21 | Outside Head

In the living room the Marvous family had gathered together Sondrik Certi and Leyza, the two women came to meet Mara who had just received news that her grandson had gone missing. While Sondrik just stay silent while sipping a cigarette that lives half that.

Honestly, Son does not really like the drama in front of him. But what is the power when his wife forced to come and perform in front of his sister-in-law.

"Calm down, Mar, Arson will soon discover Yanza's whereabouts" Certi said, trying to calm down while embracing Mara.

"Mom said Auntie, don't be sad anymore? if Aunt Leyza is sad so follow sad." timpal Leyza with a nose made as sad as possible, even though in his heart he was very happy because as long as Yanza was not there. He can live in a magnificent house like a palace while trying to seduce Mara to bless him and be sweet to Arson with hopes that the man of his dream will be charmed.

"Thank you Cer and you and Leyza, I don't know what else to do. But fortunately I still have you, I thank you again as much" said Mara with haru, really the woman who was half a century old trusted the family of her late husband. No matter what in their eyes there is money and money.

"Don't have to be as fast as Mar, I'm the same as your son iklas to be your leaning place" said Certi with a lie.

Leyza who heard that immediately nodded chimed in. "When Auntie needs it, we as a family will be on standby to help."

Son who had heard the babbling of his son and his wife just smiled blandly while throwing a cigarette that he had smoked into the ashtray.

'May the useless boy die, rather than survive.' Inner Son dialogues with a satisfied smile.

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While elsewhere, Fathia still faithfully closed her eyes. But because he is not good at pretending, as a result his eyes twitch that makes the man in front of him smile lightly.

"Mending you to take an ekting class, my son who will soon be an ATM candidate walks." hearing that, Fathia immediately opened her eyes wide.

That's when he saw the smile of someone who as a child he often called Dad.

"Dad, " said Fathia softly with a trembling tone, even her eyes seemed red withstanding the cries.

"Yes, this is your father, your real father. "

"Oh yeah, how are you? and it was my chapter that couldn't walk now." he asked with an end to the mocking laughter.

"Bre**sek, you are bullying me, useless old man!? " question Fathia with a beaver stare, while the man who heard Fathia's words immediately stopped his mocking laughter. And prefer to reach the head of his son who long not found for him to buy.

Fathia who did not receive her precious hair touched by people who she hated all this time then wanted to pull over, she said, but he could only growl in annoyance when his hand could not be moved in the slightest because the rope was so strong that it was wrapped around his hand.

"Can't move your hand, can you? hihihi," asked the man named Felson Roderick Ardana with an end to bated laughter.

"Oy son of a bitch! now try to think well with your stupid brain. Why would your father kidnap his own son? of course I kidnapped the boy," he pointed to Yanza with his chin.

"What's your goal, huh!?" asked Fathia so boldly.

"The basis of people who are crazy for money" said Fathia, according to him who he considers Father has not changed from the past. Always thinking about money and money.

"Your words are indeed Fathia's, but money does matter, right? if I don't have money then what's the fate of my women out there? I don't want to lose my inner satisfaction." he said shamelessly.

"You're the same, right? Both need money to get a bite of rice and salt for the side dish. But if I may guess, all this time you get money for sure from the results of peddling the body? " guess with insult, which is able to make his heart that he has bandaged to close the wound finally open again.

"I'm not that low!! " fathia snapped out all her emotions.

"Then that means my guess is wrong dong? oh let me guess again. You must be be begging on the side of the road, right?" roder said with a full of contempt, what a bastard father.

Fathia just lowered her head to hold back her tears, she was no longer shocked actually. But even if it is a contemptible speech that comes out of the mouth of the father is still able to make him hurt.

"Cry if you want, because I won't calm you down. So take it easy," whispered Roder in Fathia's ear before finally rising up with the sound of footsteps that sounded firm.

"See you again prospective running ATMs,"

roder said before the door closed.

Fathia cried bitterly with a whimpering voice, "Why should I meet again? God, is this the second episode of my suffering."

Yanza, who had been quiet before, finally slowly opened his eyes and looked at Fathia who now looked fragile. Actually, the boy had been aware since then, but he preferred to pretend not to be aware because he wanted to make sure first, but unexpectedly. He actually heard a brief debate that only he could listen to without being able to see, finally Yanza can only be silent while using the time to think.

"It turns out you can still cry master catfish, I think your eyes are already cloudy so can't let out water." Yanza chanted as her hands twitched, he knows his hand is being tied but Yanza is trying to practice the teachings of his teacher who is none other than his own father who teaches many useful tips for him.

"Don't make fun of me, I'm just whiny." said Fathia.

Yanza did not reply, she was continuing to move her hand that was almost detached from but that damn thing.

"Yes! "

Pekiknya excited when he saw his hand had been detached from the rope, Fathia who saw it immediately gawked.

'How could this boy do that? isn't this rope so tight? '

After the rope that tied her hands had been removed, Yanza now immediately released the rope that tied at her feet. With an agile movement like an expert with rope laces, immediately detached and it makes Yanza can smile with satisfaction.

'Out of the head,'