The Tomboy Babysitter the Heart Thief

The Tomboy Babysitter the Heart Thief
CHAPTER 62



Ray let his shoulder be a pillow for the Saints. It seemed so comfortable, until Ray's car entered the yard of his house, Suci was still asleep. Not much different from Suci, Arsen was still sleeping soundly in his caretaker's arms.


"Alhamdulillah, young master has been found," said Mr. Bondan.


"Srrr." Ray put his index finger on his lips.


Meanwhile, Asih who heard the roar of Ray's car in the yard rushed to him.


"Alhamdulillah .. the young master was found," he said.


Once again Ray put his index finger on his lips. He then gave a small code to lift Arsen's body from the Holy Deck.


"Will you let the Saints fall asleep in the car?" he half whispered.


Ray smiled at me.


Unexpectedly the man carried the still-sleeping body of the Saint and took him out of his car.


"Come on, Mbok, get Arsen in the room. They seem so exhausted. Already at home they have not been awake," said Ray.


Mbok Asih put Arsen to bed, while Ray put Suci to bed nearby.


Not long after, they left Arsen's room and headed for the living room.


"Master's having dinner?" ask mbok Asih.


"Already, Mbok. We stopped at a food stall. Make me some warm tea."


"Good, Sir."


Mbok Asih left the living room and stepped towards the kitchen. Not long after, he returned with a tray containing a cup of warm tea.


"Sit down, Mbok," said Ray.


"Where did Master find young master Arsen?" ask mbok Asih.


"It wasn't me who found it, it was Sacred."


"What do you mean, sir? Aren't you looking for him together?"


Ray took a breath.


"We have asked about the existence of the three petty humans in almost all cafes, but the results are nil. Until finally Suci forced me to stop at a gas station because his stomach suddenly felt heartburn. It was in the toilet that he found Arsen in a bound hand and a closed mouth."


"Whoever does it has no heart!"


"Did Mbok want to know Arsen's answer when I asked him who locked him in the toilet?"


"Who did it, sir?" tanya mbok Asih full search.


"Arsen mentions two names, grandma and Ola."


"Astaghfirullahaldzim! Ja-ja-in's right Lady Sofia and Zola did it?"


Ray nodded his head in response.


"absolutely outrageous! So, did you already know of their whereabouts?"


"Although I don't know for sure where they are at the moment, but I'm sure tonight they're staying at one of the hotels in the city."


"What if they manage to leave this city?"


"That's the impossible. I know all the hotel owners in the city. I've told them to shut out access for all three of them. That way they can't move any further."


"They should be punished severely for what they have done. They also nearly killed young master Arsen. If only Suci had not entered that toilet, perhaps until now the young master of Arsen had not been found. Looks like Saints are indeed paired with young master Arsen," Asih said. Ray responded to the remark with a knotty smile on his lips.


"Please if Mbok wants a break. I also immediately went to my room. Today was really exhausting" Ray said.


"Lord doesn't need anything else?"


"No, Mbok."


"Yes, I went to my room first, good night."


Mbok Asih moved from the living room and entered his room.


By midnight Suci awoke from her sleep because of the sound of Arsen's cry. Of course he was confused to find Arsen and himself already in Arsen's room.


"I remember I was in Mr. Ray's car. Why would I be here?


Did he move me to my room?" muttered.


Saints rushed to make milk for Arsen and then carried it. Within seconds, the one-year-old baby emptied the bottle. After holding it for a while, the baby fell asleep again.


" Maybe Mbok Asih forgot to turn it off" he thought.


Suci was about to turn off the lights in the room, but he was surprised by a man who was sound asleep on the sofa.


"Isn't that Mr Ray? It seems like he was too tired to fall asleep in this place," he murmured.


He went back into his room and came out with a blanket. He then covered Ray's body with a blanket.


"I'm sure Mr. Ray will be more handsome with his old appearance," he said shortly after looking at the large picture frame in the room.


"Ah, what am I talking about. Who am I? I have absolutely no right to comment on his appearance" he murmured.


After turning off the lights, Suci left the room and stepped into the kitchen to fetch some drinking water. He returned to the room afterwards.


Next morning.


Suci was still curious as to who the person who had already moved himself from the car into his room was.


He decided to ask Mbok Asih.


"Did Mbok know who moved me from the car into my room?" tanyakanya.


"Tu- …"


"I'm the one who asked Bondan to move you into the room" cut Ray who had just entered the kitchen.


"Oh, so."


"Where is Arsen?"


"He's not awake yet, sir."


"Did she fuss last night?"


"No, Mister. The young master only wakes up once because he is thirsty."


"After breakfast, you get ready, then come with me."


"Where, Mister?"


"Streetings. Of course looking for the existence of those three traitorous humans."


"Ba-ba-alright, sir."


About half an hour later Suci was seen preparing to leave the house.


He had just moved from the living room, when suddenly Arsen's cry was heard.


"Ci .. Ci .. Ci …"


Arsen's crying voice was a sorrow for the Saints. He turned his body and approached the young master's room.


"What's up, honey?" tanyakanya.


"Ci ... follow ..Ci …"


"Looks like the young master wants to come with you, Nduk."


"Young master same mbok Asih used to be yuk," said mbok Asih.


"Ci .. Ci. follow. Hu. hu . hu."


"Yes, it's okay, Mbok. Let the young master come." Suci took over Arsen from the sling of Asih.


Saints had no choice but to invite Arsen to go with him.


"Loh, Kok Arsen was invited. I'm afraid today we go home again" Ray said as Saints reached the courtyard.


"Ehm ..ini, Sir. Young master Arsen cried wanting to come with me."


Ray smiled inwardly.


"It looks like Arsen can't be far from the Saints" he murmured .


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