Genius Child: Kidnapping the Young Papa
PART 35~ Looking Atika (Raka)
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Late in the afternoon, Alan took Atika to a restaurant to eat. He did not understand the attitude of his sister who he thought was very childish.
“Enya Slowly, no one wants to take from you.” His word.
“Hehehe ... Atika hunger bang,” saut Plain atika.
“Ya back home, mom always ask you to continue,” he said.
“Don't tell me to mommy ya bang, Atika still don't want to go home,” said Atika cengengesan.
“So where do you live? On street? In the bridge column?” Cerocos Alan is like a train that can't be brake anymore,
“Ihh ... Not even that bang time, Atika lives at uncle's house.” Exhilarated words.
“What??! You live with om-om? The fathers? You're sugar baby?”
“Abang!! Atika lives Raka uncle's house, he is not a father and he also looks younger than Abang, more handsome again, so ..”
“Owhh ... So now you're not handsome anymore?” said Alan cut his words Atika, “Why do you call him uncle?” then he sipped a cup of juice in front of him.
“Abang!! If Atika again speaking of horrin first, do not nyerocos yourself.” Atika protests began to get upset. “Mendingan Brother do not need to be an artist again, or what it is, let not most of the dialogue from drama.” Atika is getting upset.
“Haish ... Yes already that is, quickly eat do not talk continue.”
Atika also complied and returned to eating.
“Abang promise don't tell me to mom yes?” atika exclaimed, and again made Alan sigh long.
“Alright, quickly finish your meal.”
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The shower flowed soaked his body, occasionally he rubbed his hair back. Suddenly he remembered Atika who he left in the middle of the road, he hurriedly finished his bathing ritual.
“Gosh! Why did I forget to abandon a child!” he was upset because of his stupidity.
Ten minutes later, he was done and dried his hair with a small towel, walked up to the closet and picked up a white T-shirt.
After that, he came out of the room, and looked all over his house, but he did not find the figure of Atika.
Raka also climbed the stairs to the second floor, he hoped he could find Atika, otherwise he would be a suspect for his loss, no, that is what Raka was afraid of.
“Atika!! Are you in the room?” raka said while knocking on her door.
“Atika, can I enter?” tanyakanya.
Feeling that there was no answer from inside, he opened the door. How shocked he was to know that the room was still dark, silent and empty.
“Akhh ... I forgot he can't go home.” Raka rubbed his huffled face. Worry began to envelop his heart.
He ran down the stairs and grabbed the key beside the television, then headed for the garage.
“Akhhh!!! Why motor key anyway?!” he was upset when he realized that the one in his hand was the key to the motor.
There is no other choice but Raka to ride her bike, because she does not want her time to just disappear.
He rode a motorcycle at high speed, until how many minutes later he had arrived where he left Atika.
Empty, there's only people passing by on the sidewalk.
“Not that I left him here.” Wailing in search of Atika.
While from a distance, Atika who saw someone she was waiting for had arrived, she dragged Alan just like that, too,
“Hey ... Don't pull it off! I'm not an Atika cow!” alan exclaimed, but Atika did not care about it.
“Uncle!!!” atika shouted while waving her hand.
TB
hopefully gk bosen yes same story 🤩