Tomboy Girl's

CHAPTER 64

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The son sighed, he finally arrived safely. He was at the airport, waiting for someone to pick him up. 15 minutes ago Marchel had given the address of the hospital where Mikayla is being treated now and the address of the house he would stay in the next few weeks.

"Excuse me sir, is it really you who is named Son?" asked a middle-aged man wearing the typical clothes of a driver.

"Yes, are you the person told by my brother Marchel?" the Son asked again, afraid he was wrong.

"Yes, this way sir" he said, pointing the way.

"Can you speak Indonesian?" ask Putra on the sidelines of their journey to the parking lot.

"Yes sir." replied the man making the Son smile knot.

"What father's name?"

"Sumanto, sir."

"Ah, you are too formal, I am still young and not 18 years old have been called sir." The son said with a tone of humor to make, Sumanto the driver smiled briefly.

"I have to be polite to my superior son, sir." Sumanto replied as he opened the passenger car door.

"I'm sitting in front of you" said Putra, preparing to open the car door next to the driver.

"But sir..."

"Well, do you want to argue with me?" The son said still with a witty tone not to forget with a shocked face that he made to look dramatic.

"Sorry, sir." said Sumanto bowing his head.

"Father seems to have poultice right with the streets here in the country well." The son opened his voice without taking his eyes off the car window.

"Yes, sir." reply Sumanto smiled wryly.

The son turned his head to look at Sumanto with a look of astonishment.

"So how long have you been living here?" ask the Son to talk.

"Maybe it has been 5 months sir, because Mr. Pratama often returned from here." replied Sumanto still focused on the road in front of him.

"Yes, Om Pratama is always busy sir." The son turned his gaze back to the window, enjoying the view of the country that he and Mikayla had long dreamed of being here. The country where Mikayla's father and mother were found.

The son gave his breath slowly, then turned his head back towards Sumanto.

"Sir, later tonight take me to the hospital ya." pinta Putra in reply to a short nod from Sumanto. "Yes, sir."

"How long is the journey, sir?" son asked, he wanted to quickly rest in order to use his energy well later.

"This has arrived, sir." replied Sumanto as well as the end of their conversation. The son no longer opened his voice, he still continued to stare out the window looking at the large towering buildings as if competing to reach the height of the sky.

"Okay son, this is not the end of everything."

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Already want to go to the ending") about how will the ending? Wkwk wait for the next part. Don't forget the traces.