Troublemaker Boy novel Chapter 12

Two days after Samudra returned, Farrel continued to remain silent in his hotel room. Ignoring Sherly's requests, who kept asking to be taken out for a walk, even for the past few days, Farrel couldn't hide the anxiety she always managed to cover with her attitude.

Farrel winced when he felt his head dizzy due to lack of sleep, he did not stay up late, but the dream never allowed Farrel to continue to sleep. That dream forced him to immediately go out, into the real world, looking for the woman who was always present in his dream.

A flashback flashed back into his memory, Farrel held the temples of his head. He thought of a beautiful girl, with long, shoulder-length brown hair. Actually, who is that girl? Why was he always present in Farrell's dreams?

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Two days before

Jakarta, Indonesia

01:00 AM

"Right, did he remember everything?" Asked Valerie as soon as Samudra reached their home.

Ocean rubbed his face in a huff, then sighed. The man shook his head, looking down. Likewise with Valerie, she immediately sat beside Samudra while gently stroking the shoulder of the man who had officially become her husband.

"We can definitely help him," he said softly.

"Five years is not a short time, honey." The ocean turned to the side, glaring at Valerie. "Farrel has lost his memory, and Retha? Even I'm not sure he's still alive."

"I'm sure, Retha must be somewhere." Valerie stared back at the deep ocean. "As long as Retha's body is not in front of us, we must keep looking for her. Live, or die."

***

London

02: 00 AM

Coffe and chef cafe

"Why, anyway. I always see you?" Dave commented as Farrel called himself who was playing in front of his father's restaurant.

Farrel chuckled softly, "You don't like seeing me, do you?"

Dave shook his head. "When I meet you, I always get into trouble."

"Problem?" Farrel raised an eyebrow. "What is the problem?"

"The first time I met, I accidentally spilled coffee on your expensive coat. Then, Mother scolded me all the way to the house. Yesterday, after meeting you, I was scolded again." Complained to Farrell. "And I guess when I get back from here, I'll be in trouble again."

"Do you think I'm a trouble maker?" Farrel asked in an offended tone, joking.

"You're not a problem maker," Dave said. "But you're the source of the problem."

Farrel chuckled, he deliberately came to this restaurant because he was too late and bored in the hotel room. Besides that, he was also keeping a distance from Sherly. Hence, he didn't even have a cell phone with him. Apart from keeping his distance, Farrel also doesn't want to look at the percentage figures graph that his assistant gave him for the consideration of the project with the Williams Group.

However, what he met was Dave. The boy who was spilling coffee on Farrell's coat. Actually, that's not why Farrel remembers Dave very well. The boy's behavior and face, really resembled him as a child. He also did not understand why he could remember that when the important thing he was trying to remember, he forgot.

"What are you calling me for, if you just silence me like this." Dave said, annoyed. I better continue playing there. "He said before rushing back to his place of origin.

"Hey, hey!" Call Farrell. "I still need you!"

Dave turned his head, the boy staring flatly at Farrell. Waiting for the continuation of the man's sentence.