Me And My Genius Child
The story of two brothers.

Hasan and Ahmad seemed busy dropping groceries from the market together Indeed Si Mbok went into the kitchen to tidy up all the ingredients he bought from the market.

Willem only looked for a moment without any intention of petrifying he pursed his lips settled a glance Hasan and Ahmad whose faces looked sweaty and greasy.

"You want to be a porters, he if this salary is not good." hahahaha Willem's laughter in the heart.

"they both must be thirsty for action." Willem thought while taking the water he prepared mixed with the potion he just made.

"you two should be my guinea pigs." Willem monologue.

Willem walked over to the two friends of his younger brother.

"Hasan, Ahmad you must be tired please drink water at the guest table I have prepared." said Willem.

"Yes, we should take a shower first, our hands and bodies are dirty, Will our clothes are also full of our dry back and forget to bring clothes." Reject Hasan.

"you sure don't thirst to drink first." woo Willem.

"just put it in the refrigerator later when we return the water is cold must be fresher to drink" said Ahmad while staring at Willem.

"alright, as soon as you come back." said Willem

"I can't force him right now could've made them suspicious." Willem said.

Hasan brought to the kitchen a drink that put it in the refrigerator.

"Mbok please don't drink it made by Willem" Hasan reminded.

"then for what in the refrigerator I and Ahmad reasoned later to drink the water after going home and taking a bath. Can Mbok help change the same water." have Hasan whisper while staring around alertly.

The Mbok nodded in agreement.

"thank you." Mbok said Hasan

"San, long time so not to go home" cried Ahmad from while walking to the kitchen.

"Hehehehe Sorry I'm going to be going to the little camp first." said Hasan cengengesan while justifying the zipper of his pants.

an hour back to Ahmad's house and Hasan returned to Willem's house from a distance saw the car of police officers in front of Willem's house.

"San, look at our police car there or later." point Ahmad.

Look at you, wondering how the process of arresting Willem.

Arriving at Willem Yusuf's house did not find Willem as the owner of the house there were only police officers and also housemaids.

"where is Willem." Ahmad's mind.

Officers searched the entire room and back of the house but the results were nil.

Mbok and Indeed did not know where Willem because they did not see Willem out of the house.

"Did he know he was going to be arrested, who told him?" asked Hasan in Heart while glancing at Ahmad.

As if I knew Hasan's question. Ahmad shrugged both his shoulders as he did not know.

the officers checked the scene again looking for anything suspicious and were able to find Willem's fingerprints.

Finally the police brought a bed sheet full of blood in the room for further examination.The wheelchair of the Wife of the Wife was also taken by officers.

"Don't you know Willem close?" ask the officer to Hasan and Ahmad.

"Not too close sir only occasionally we say hello we are closer to Marcello." said Hasan.

Can I talk to you for a minute maybe outside with an officer.

How many Willem in the narrow room under the bed heard since the talk of the officer and his brother's friend.

"What's this?" ask the officer named Rama.

"It was a syrupy drink that somehow Willem bothered to prepare for me and Hasan drank we were worried something was wrong" explained Amad.

"You asked me to check it?" ask Mr. Rama.

"yes, sir, if our allegations are true, it means that he has bad intentions towards me and Hasan." said Ahmad.

"Alright I will ask my colleagues to disguise themselves as ordinary people to supervise the occupants of this house, especially Willem" said Rama.

"that's a great idea sir, thank you sir" Hasan said.

"yes then excuse me be careful" said Rama, patting Hasan on the shoulder.

after the police officers Ahamd and Hasan met Mbok in the kitchen asked Willem

"Haiiiii did I miss a show" Willem grinned.

"What do you mean Will?" ask Hasan.

"You and this housemaid conspired to expose my crimes" Willem said, staring intently at Mbok Jamilah, an Art.

the question made Mbok Jamilah tremble in fear even his injured hand was sliced by a knife.

"Hahahaha, Mbok Jamilah are you tired of living to injure yourself huh. you want me to help you so you can quickly meet the Master of the House of Entrepreneurs." said Willem.

"No-no Den." said Si Mbuk terbata.

"Are you, and two of Marcello's friends planning something to avenge the death of the King" said Marcello full of investigation You look so scared Mbok while approaching Mbok Jamilah.

Mbok guarantee look tense frozen in place with cold sweat already flooded his body.

Hasan immediately signaled Ahmad to seek help fearing the unwanted.

Willem's face was red and his demon soul had risen again.

he quickly picked up the knife on the kitchen table where Mbok Asih was standing.

Ahmad slipped out at a slow pace but it was realized by Willem

"Ahmad is standing where you are going to show me an interesting show." grinned Willem firmly with red eyes styling Ahmad.

Mamang gardener who was about to go into the kitchen heard a noise he stopped his steps and eavesdropped on him when something went wrong he immediately went out of the house looking for reinforcements.

"I'm not going to let Den Willem do that again." Mamang's mind was wailing in search of someone he could help.

"luck sided with him an undercover officer approached Mamang and asked if you were looking for something sir I could help" he said.

"Help me sir. please friends Den Marcello." said Mamang immediately. ran to the house followed by the officer.

arriving near the kitchen the undercover officer walked up to him while peeking he saw Hasan and Ahmad bound in the dining chair while Mbuk Jamilah was in front of Willem. Willem anointed Mbuk's hand.

"Willem have you lost your mind heh he's the maid he makes a living here for his family, where is your conscience." Shouted Hasan.

"You're silent Hasan if you still talk I can bring it up not right now." Threaten Willem.

the loud officer immediately took his pistor out of his jacket pocket and prepared to shoot Willem if he dared to act.

"That's why you threw away the drinking water I made and replaced it with a new one. Do you want you to get tired of living." Willem shouted Anger.

"Jawab." cried Willem in a blaring voice.

"What's the problem with the drink as to why are you so angry?" ask Ahmad.

"your color is my guinea pig." said Willem, giggling.