Troublemaker Boy novel Chapter 28

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."

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"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.

"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