Tomboy Girl's

CHAPTER 56

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Septian fell silent, still focusing his gaze on the large brown envelope on the table.

He doesn't think they can do this. At first Septian seemed hesitant, but all the evidence presented to them made Septian's doubts slowly disappear.

"So how is it, sir?" ask a man, one of trust and Septian's right hand.

"Let them roam first, I need one more piece of evidence to make them rot in prison." replied Septian without turning his tone flat.

"Good sir."

"You can go now and keep an eye on them, let me know if you get the slightest information" Septian said, ordering the 5-year-old man with whom he nodded obediently, until it passes to do its job.

Septian took the envelope and kept it in the drawer he locked, after which he took his cell phone to contact someone who had haunted his mind.

After pressing the number he was aiming for, Septian brought his phone closer to his ear waiting for a while. However, all he got was the voice of the operator. Until the third call, the phone was lifted.

"Why is the answer long?" ask Septian without further ado.

"Sorry, I'm taking a bath." Mikayla's voice came from there.

"There's an event?"

"Today, nothing."

"Later tonight I'll pick you up at 7, and the beautiful ones."

"Yes." Yeah."

A moment of silence enveloped them, no one opened their voices and no one intended to turn off the connection. Mikayla's voice was heard again.

"Small."

Septian did not immediately answer, usually Mikayla called him 'Septian' instead of 'Sep'.

"Is there a problem?" mikayla asked after hearing a slow breath from there.

"Nothing, I'm just a kangen."

I wanted you first.

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"Mikayla cepetan, Septian is here!" marchel's screams echoed throughout the room, the man was too lazy to go up and down the stairs just to call the girl.

Yeah, like Septian said on the phone, he'll pick up Mikayla at 7 p.m.

Before long Mikayla came down from the stairs in a bit of a hurry making the two men who were looking at her slightly round their eyes.

"Woy, slow down, down!" cringe Marchel chanted.

"You want to fall?" Septian now opened his voice.

Mikayla who was already on the last rung of the stairs just scratched her nape, then very slowly she went down to make the two men who were staring at her cluck.

"Not too late." Marchel rebuked the girl.

"wrongly wrong."

"Because, come on." The septian pulled Mikayla's arms slowly and walked towards the door.

"Woy, take care of me!" shout Marchel.

Septian did not reply he just thumbs up without turning around.

After arriving at the front of the Septian motorbike, Mikayla did not immediately go up when Septian finished putting the helmet on his head.

"Where are we going?"

"Udah come along."

After traveling for 20 minutes, they finally reached their destination. Mikayla came down with a little help from Septian.

Mikayla smiled as Septian took her to the night market, she had always loved this place.

"Let's go in." Septian held Mikayla's hand and walked into the night market area.

Unceasingly Mikayla smiled, her eyes moving around her which she thought was interesting until one stand of the seller caught her attention.

He let go of Septian's hand, then walked towards the stand.

"Wh-where are you going?"

Septian was surprised to try to chase after Mikayla until she managed to grab her girl's arm.

Mikayla pursed her lips and pointed at one of the stands she wanted.

Seeing that Septian chuckled slightly, ruffled Mikayla's hair a glance then brought her towards the stand making Mikayla smile again.

"Mang, one roll yes."

"It's mas."

The seller gave him a pack of gulali and received a twenty-something note from Septian.

"Take it back again." said Septian, then gave the gulali to Mikayala the girl widened her smile.

"Thank you, may be happy with his girlfriend, yes." said the gulali seller who replied Septian with a knotty smile.

They were sitting on one of the benches available there, Mikayla was still busy with her scroll while Septian was busy staring at the girl.

"You?" tawang Mikayla gave a piece of gulali towards the Septian.

Septian shook his head, he didn't really like sweets like this.

"Enak know, cobain first." keukeh Mikayla still thrust the gulali.

Septian eating it made Mikayla so happy.

"Mikayla, next week accompany me to the airport, yes." asked Septian while gently rubbing Mikayla's hair.

"Gapain to get there?" mikayla asked, looking back and eating the sugar again.

"I want to pick someone up, all you know" Septian replied still by stroking Mikayla's hair gently.

Mikayla nodded in agreement, the scroll is up. He stared at the clock, it was half past nine.

"Let's go home." he asked Septian to look at the watch in his hand and then nodded.

After arriving at the parking lot, Septian put his helmet on and put Mikayla helmet on, after which he started the motorbike, when he made sure Mikayla had really boarded he began to advance his motorbike.

Up to 20 minutes of travel they have reached the front of Mikayla's house.

Mikayla came down with a little help from Septian, she took off her helmet and gave it to the man.

"I'm home, yeah." said Septian, starting the engine.

"Yes, be careful."

Before returning home, Septian ruffled Mikayla's hair. "Good night, Queen." said Septian and then drove his motorbike.

"Good night to, Septian."

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