Troublemaker Boy

Chapter 28: 27

But you never be alone

I'll be with you from dusk till dawn

I'll be with you from dusk till dawn

Baby I'm right here

Farrel walked hurriedly to the room where Dave was being treated. Her feeling said something was

wrong when she had a fight with Charles earlier. In fact, if it wasn't about Dave, Farrel didn't want to

leave the wife he had just found. There are many things he wants to ask, and many things he wants to

do.

"Where's the little boy who was here?" Farrel asked, surprised, because the gurney that had contained

Dave on it, was now neat and there was no one there.

"She has been transferred to another room," replied the nurse who was in the room.

"Which room?"

"To the patient's room, number 404."

***

"Is he really like that?" Ree asked with his laughter.

Currently Valerie is telling their story when they were teenagers. Even though he felt a little strange,

Ree listened to Valerie's story well. Especially the story of his introduction to Farrel which turned out to

be different. Hell, how could she be the first woman who dared to sleep in the "kingdom" of Farrell at

that time?

"Yes, and you don't know what other crazy things she did before," Valerie chuckled, "I admit, the story

of the two of you is the most ... Ah, it's hard to put into words."

Ree chuckled with amusement, "Then, what else is he doing weird?"

"What is it?" Valerie thought for a moment, then snapped her fingers. "Ah, I remember! When you were

suspended, we went on vacation in Bali. There you and he got closer, he even bought you ten bottles

of perfume that you like. He was insane, right?"

"Ten?" Ree asked, "my favorite perfume-"

"Victoria's Secret," Valerie cut in quickly.

"You're right," Ree chuckled.

"There are actually so many romantic things about you two, I can't remember all of them because you

didn't tell me everything either, back then. And now you both forget, huh."

"That's why you have to help me remember, right?"

"Sure, I'll help you remember everything." Valerie winked one eye.

Farrel suddenly arrived, gasping for breath. He looked at Ree with a confused look, the man walked

over to Ree who looked at him in surprise.

"What happened to you?" asked Ree.

Not answering, Farrel hugged Ree tightly. The man even made Ree completely unable to move, until

finally Ree told Farrel to let him go because his breath began to become short.

"Farrell, what's wrong?" asked Ree once again.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry," Farrell still hugged Ree tightly and was reluctant to let go.

"Sorry for what?" Ree was more and more curious, "what are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, sorry ..." Farrell whispered. The man still hugged Ree without wanting to move at all.

"Farrell, you can't breathe!" shrieked Valerie.

Realizing, Farrel immediately released his embrace. He could see Ree, who immediately took a deep

breath, it turned out that the woman could not breathe. However, that didn't deter Farrel. He knelt down

and held Ree's hand, then lowered his head.

"What's wrong with you?" Ree was getting annoyed.

"Dave ..."

Ree's face immediately turned serious, the woman immediately changed her position to sit then looked

at Farrel seriously.

"Dave where?"

"She was lost, she was taken by Charles,"

"What?!" Ree immediately got off his bed, he firmly gripped Farrel's shoulder who was still kneeling in

front of him. "What do you mean he's lost ?!"

"I went to the first room where he was treated before, the nurse said he was transferred to another

room, I have searched the whole room here, he is not there. I checked on cctv, there is a recording

proving that Charles took him away. You take it easy, I'll find him soon. "

Ree's body was limp like boneless, the woman was crying hysterically. Again and again he was in great

pain, not only physically, but also mentally. Who is not stressed, knowing that his child is in the hands

of someone who does not have a heart like Charles? Leaving Dave with Charles was the same as

putting Dave into the crocodile hole.

Farrel lowered his head, feeling a failure as a 'husband'. Although he just met his wife, a few hours ago.

Still, it felt like he had failed to protect Ree and Dave. Although Farrel doesn't know for sure, Dave is

whose son. If it turns out that Dave is Charles's son, then Farrell will try to accept him. And if it turns out

that Dave is his son, Farrell vows that he won't let Charles live in peace if he injures him.

With resignation, Farrel hugged Ree tightly again and let the woman cry in his arms. He couldn't do

anything about it, Farrel was completely inexperienced in calming women down in these

circumstances. All he could do was hug Ree tightly, then stroked the top of her head to reduce his

burden a little.

"What are you doing, idiot!" Valerie immediately pulled the tub uh Farrell, "find your child, not just shut

up and be sad here!"

"What?"

"Dave is your son, Farrel Manggala Wdyatmaja!" Said Valerie exasperatedly, "hurry up and find her

before something happens to her that will make you regret it, forever."

"Dave my son?" repeated Farrel staring at Ree and Valerie in turn.

"I feel like throwing you into the Antarctic sea, why are you being so stupid right now ?!" growled

Valerie.

After a few seconds of silence, Farrel realized that he reached into his cellphone in his thick coat

pocket. Then dial someone's number, and put the flat object against his ear. Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

"Good night, sir," said Farrell, opening the conversation.

"Yes, how can we help you?"

"I want you to prepare all your personnel to help me find my son, tonight."

"Sir, to find a child, it is not necessary to muster all of our personnel."

"Do I have to say my name first for you to do it?" asked Farrel in a defiant voice.

"Please, sir."

"Farrel Manggala Wdyatmaja,"

There was a moment of silence, until the person on the phone spoke again.

"Alright sir, we will send all our personnel to look for your child, we need at least a clear photo of the

child,"

"I'll send it later," Farrell replied in an even voice, "ah, yes. Please, the man who kidnapped my son

named Charles, Charles Alexandro, he can't escape."

"What? Charles Alexandro?"

"Yes, what's wrong? You dare not arrest him?" asked Farrell.

"It's not like that, sir. But-"

"Never mind, I understand. You guys just focus on looking for my son, and Charles is my business. And

if I find him, I can't guarantee the man will still be safe."

"Very well, sir. We understand, we will try to find your son."

"You have to, because otherwise you know who you're playing with yourself."

To be continued