THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)

THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)
PART 123'S



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Almost every day Fania sat pensively in the room of the men. The room seems to be used to gather, because there are cigarette ashtrays and also cooling shelves that contain various drinks. Sitting on a recliner while looking at the photo – photos displayed there. He always shed tears when he sat there alone, though he did not cry roaring.


“Momma?..” The voice of a boy disperse Fania's daydream, he immediately wiped off a water


his eyes were dripping. Varen came by holding a glass filled with chocolate milk in his hand.


“Hey, My Prince .. hasn't slept?.” Fania codes for Varen to get close to her.


“I haven't been sleepy Momma. It.” Varen said as he thrust the glass he held onto Fania.


“This is for Momma?.” Ask Fania who has now picked up the ten-year-old boy more or less.


Varen. “I saw that Momma ate a little as usual. I don't want Momma to be sick.” Utterance


Varen makes Fania smile while caressing the head of her handsome brother's first son while grabbing the glass that Varen thrust at him. “Spend yes Momma?. I made it myself for Momma.”


“Thank you dear, Momma spend it then special chocolate milk made by handsome prince!..” Fania said and then downed the milk Varen gave her. “Delicious!. (Enak!).” Fania said with a smile and then put an empty glass on the table in front of her.


“Momma don't be sad anymore huh?. I'll take care of Momma and everyone here, replacing Dad, Poppa and Daddy – my other Daddy.”


“Oh My Prince.”


“I know, even though Mommy always said that Dad was working in a faraway place and long ago would come back, Mommy was just lying. I know Momma .. I know that Dad, Poppa, Papi John, Gappa, Daddy Jeff and Daddy God will never come back, right?. Because they are already in heaven.”


‘Varen.’ Fania tightly hugged the boy who had now shed his tears. Fania's tears also came down, but she immediately wiped them off.


Fania then removed her embrace from Varen and smiled while wiping the boy's tears from her slightly reddish white cheeks.


“Momma promise, from now on Momma will not be sad again. Hem?.”


Varen also nodded at Fania then they both equally – the same smile.


“Momma can I see – see here?.” Ask Varen.


“Sure.”


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“Momma.”


“Hey, don't play with this dear, dangerous, okay?.” Fania approached Varen


holding an iron lighter and lighting it so that a small fire appears.


“Dad also has a lighter like this. So did Poppa and daddy – my other Daddy.”


“Oh yes?.” Fania asked while watching the lighter she had taken from Varen.


I Nero Fuoco's


Fania read the inscription engraved on the iron lighter. “LV?.” Fania murmured who saw also the two letters engraved on the iron lighter. ‘Emang LV production Zippo?.’ Inner Fania remembered a famous Brand.


“If you have Dad there is an initial name Dad, if you are holding Momma there is an initial LV. Who in our family has that initial?. It seems like none of us started with L and V.”


“Hah?.” Fania then realized that the ten-year-old boy whose attitude and nature was more mature than his age was babbling.


“That's the lighter that Momma holds, like Dad R's and the other daddies.” Varen Sahut. “But there's an initial LV. If you have a Dad R, in addition to the same Italian slogan, have a Dad R engraved RS, mean Reno Smith.”


“True also ..” Fania muttered again while turning – behind the iron lighter in her hand, while the Varen still continued to grate.


Fania is also recalling –.


‘It's really the Varen. I've seen this Zippo model like this on the watch glass shelf D. The US initial means Andrew Smith.’ Inner Fania. ‘Then this LV means someone's name right?. But who?. If Brother John and Brother Jeff must be JS.’ Fania's brain started to think hard.


“Look into yourself, You will find the answer. Place for you to comeback. Family.” Fania turned to Varen who was standing and looked at a wall. The boy seemed to be reading something.


“What did you read, My Prince?.” Tanya Fania who has approached the boy who has intelligence above average – flat


kid his age. Much smarter even.


“This Mom posts in this frame.” Varen pointed to the writing that Varen pointed to in a figura


a picture of Andrew and Reno smiling but looking straight with sharp eyes.


“Dad and Poppa handsome right?.” Fania said with a smile and rubbed the photo.


“Iya..” Varen Sahut. “But this sentence is like a code, Momma.” His words made Fania squeak


forehead, but then he chuckles.


“You've seen too many detective movies, My Prince.” Tymphal Fania's.


But Fania also ended up reading the writing that Varen showed her.


Look into yourself, You will find the answer. Place for you to comeback. Famiglia.


Fania took her breath.


‘But you guys are not back at us...your family..’ Fania.


He breathed again and stood looking straight.


‘Why is there a mirror here, try?. Oh yes, you guys are narcissists?..’ Fania remembered how narcissistic the two people in the photo in front of her were. ‘Eh?.’


“Momma?.” Varen stands next to Fania now. “Momma must be admiring themselves like Dad and Poppa who always say they are handsome to himself.” Cerocos Varen's. But Fania looked glued in front of the glass. “Hobi to look into the mirror (mirror) and admire yourself."


“Repeat Varen..” Fania said but she still looked at herself in the square mirror behind the photo on one nightstand next to the mirror.


“Repeat what Momma?.” Varen was confused.


“Yang written in figura.” Sahut Fania's.


"Look into yourself, You will find the answer. Place for you to comeback. Family."


Varen followed Fania's will and read back a sentence written on the figura they had seen before.


“Look into yourself, You will find the answer. Place for you to comeback. Family.”


Fania's eyes still point to the mirror, but she catches something other than herself and the wall behind her, along with a picture of the picture of their entire family. Just one photo, a photo that size is quite large, and nothing else is reflected on the wall other than the photo.


Fania looked over, she felt something. Right what Varen said seemed like the sentence in the figura where there was Andrew and Reno in it was like implying something.


“Family.” Fania turned around and approached the picture of their family photo that had been reflected in the mirror. Now he was standing in front of the big figura.


“It seems right my guess, if the sentence in the picture frame Dad and Poppa it leads us to something.”


Fania turned to Varen who was now beside her. “You mean?.” Fania fails to understand Varen's intentions.


“Did Momma not see anything strange on this frame?.”


Again – again Fania scrunched her forehead.


“What is so strange?. Just like any other frame.”


Fania staring at the picture figura was good – well.


“Try Momma see the left side of the figura. More prominent than the other side. Try Momma touch.”


Fania looked at Varen for a moment.


“From, approaching on Momma.” Fania then hugged Varen tightly, whose height was limited to Fania's waist.


One hand Fania held Varen tightly and one hand tried to touch the side of the figura more


it stood out like Varen said.


Fania then touched the slightly more prominent side of the figura, following what the boy had said just now. While also holding Varen to keep watch – guard who knows there is danger afterwards.


Fania took a sip of her saliva and now she held Varen with both hands, because when Fania touched


the protruding side of the figura saw the wall that was impaled by their family figura was moving.


“Oh Lord ...” Fania's eyes widened, while Varen's eyes sparkled.


“Momma, we found the secret door!.” Excited Varen who then broke away from Fania and immediately


he ran into a room that lay in front of them. The room was so big and so bright.


“Varen!.” Fania chased after Varen who had run into the room, and when he had entered the door was closed again automatically.


“Don't worry Momma!.”


Varen approached Fania who was looking panicked because the door they entered was tightly closed again.


Fania fingered – touch that wall. “How do we get out of here, Varen?!.” The excitement on Varen.


But the sinister boy even smiled ignorantly at Fania.


“It's got a button next to it, Momma. Just try Momma press sure the door was open again.”


Varen pointed at a small button on the other side of the wall, so Fania tried to press it. And as the boy said, the door opened again and then closed again.


‘Yes my sister Reno her child, this is given to eat what can be pinter like.’ Fania cupped her own cheeks while looking in amazement at Varen who was smiling – smile at her.


“I'm smart right?.” Varen prides himself on Fania.


“Jenius!.”


The boy chuckled at Fania's praise.


Then the two turned around again and looked at the entire secret room they had just discovered.


“We're like we're at secret agent 007, yes Momma?.” Varen and Fania nodded quickly. Fania was amazed by what was in front of her right now. Several kinds of different types of cars that are ensured to be sophisticated, aluminum shelves that do not know what in it. True what the sinister boy said his son the handsome brother. They are like being at the headquarters of a secret agent who is in the movie – movies.


“We can get out of here Varen!..” Funia was excited and she started to walk around.


“Momma Sure!.” Varen Sahut. “See it!.” Varen pointed in one direction.


“It..” Fania looked at a large iron box that looked like an elevator door. Then look amazed again at Varen. “But it seems like using a password to open this door, My Prince.” Fania looked at the numbered box on the side wall of the iron door.


“If there is a laptop, I can open it, Momma!.”


“Hah?!.” Fania gasped at the words of that ten-year-old boy.


“Yes I could easily hijack the system if only we had a laptop ... it might be in here!. let's find Momma!.”


Varen had already stepped away from the Momma who was gawking at the boy.


‘This... the Varen ape detective Conan anyway?.’ Inner Fania was too astonished.


“Momma! Look at this!.” Varen exclaimed and Fania regained her senses.


The boy held up a square box in both of his small hands. “Laptop?!.” Fania and her eyes


kian. “What are you doing, Varen?.”


“I will hide first the IP address of this laptop, just in case if anyone tries to track it.”


Varen said while putting the laptop on an aluminum table.


“Done!.” Varen again. “ Now it's time to open this door, Momma!. We can find out where Dad and the others are, right, if we can get out of here?.”


Varen said while pairing one usb cable on the laptop and connecting it to a numbered box on the wall.


Fania could only nod while staring in amazement as well as in disbelief with this boy in front of her. One hand has moved agilely on the laptop keyboard and one hand supports the thin laptop.


And the Kajol can only gawk while raking – rubbed his eyes. ‘The great-grandson of Einstein ape die?.’


TIITT!


A few minutes later a sound came from the numbered box and the light turned green. Here is the unlocked text.


“Momma already!. This door can open. Momma just press the green button, and the iron door must open.”


‘Abis this I asked Kak Ara, the Varen die love this fuck boy ...”


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To be continue ....


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