Troublemaker Boy

"My mom has amnesia too."

Farrel rounded his eyes. To her amazement, this young child could know things they shouldn't have known. Dave is different, he's not what he seems. This child has a mask of an adorable face typical of a boy his age, but if people already know him, surely he will be doubted as a two year old boy.

"You are ..." Farrell stared in amazement at Dave. "Great." He continued.

"I do," Dave said smugly. "Oh, yeah. Why are you staying in a hotel? You don't have a house, really?"

"Of course I have!" Kilah Farrell. "Just so you know, I'm the most successful young entrepreneur in my country."

"Your country?" Dave raised an eyebrow. "Are you not from here?"

Farrel shook his head. "I'm just on vacation here." He said. "Don't you realize that my face is different from them." Farrel pointed to a group of natives here with his chin.

Dave turned his head, following Farrell's direction. Then, he shook his head. "No. I thought you were from here."

"You're not as smart as I thought," Farrel chuckled.

Dave immediately glared angrily, annoyed that he was not smart just because he thought Farrel was a resident here. "I am smart!" He screamed in displeasure

"Is it true?" Farrell gave Dave a defiant look. "Guess what, where is my native country?"

"You think I'm psychic? Like nothing else, why guess what country you're from?"

"Maybe one day, you will visit him?"

couldn't possibly. Never could."

have money?" Guess Farrell. "Aih, you said your father was a successful businessman in this city. To go to Indonesia, you can't."

turned his head quickly.

Farrel confused. Confused because Dave was immediately

fiery enthusiasm vanished. "It

"You freak," Farrell sneered.

remaining memories he could remember. In the past, Farrel seemed indifferent and did not care about his old memory lost, now he is

"Dave!"

his head. The two men both looked at Ree who was walking towards the two of them. Farrel smiled politely, while Dave had prepared his body and soul to receive the spiritual

finished this, Mother will scold me." Dave muttered softly, but it sounded clear in Farell's

front of his little son. He looked at Dave with a sharp

playing there, Mother." Point to Dave at their restaurant page. "Then, he called me."

gave Farrel a glance, before he got on his hips and glared at Dave. It was as if the answer

I was wrong." Dave lowered his

with a questioning look. "Dave's innocent." Farrell continued. "Look, I was sitting here when I saw Dave playing alone. So

you invite a five year old child to accompany you

his head which didn't

get from talking to

head. The boy put on his face, so that Farrel

keep a secret with my son?" Ree

the subject. "I'm a