Troublemaker Boy
Chapter 18: 17
"Sam, tell me." Said Farrel pleading. "Who is Aretha Maharani?"
Across there, Ocean sighed heavily. "You're one step closer to your goal, keep working. The key is in you."
"Until when, Sam?" Farrel's voice rose. "That is if I can remember again. Otherwise? Until I die, I'll never find out who that girl is."
"I'm sure, you must be able to remember who he is. You managed to remember his name alone, it is a miracle."
"Yes, please!" Annoyed Farrel. "I'm going to have someone investigate what really happened to me five years ago."
"Do not try anything with me!" Warnings of the Ocean with a rising voice. "You can't ask anyone for help, you have to remember it yourself!"
"I don't care. Sooner or later, I'll find out what you've been hiding."
"It's useless, you won't find it."
"Is it true?" Farrel smiled crookedly. "Then, if you're sure I won't find him, why are you so nervous?"
"Up to you!" Ocean snapped annoyed, the man unilaterally disconnected his phone.
Farrel smiled meaningfully, if it's like this, nothing will be able to hinder his efforts. Blame them, who said they were family but covered up everything instead. Not giving Farrell access to remember his past, they told him to remember himself without wanting to help. Do they think Farrell is Google? Can know everything, no!
Farrel sighed, then walked to the window that reflected the expanse of London that afternoon. He looked around, this place feels familiar. In fact, it was his first time here like him. It wasn't work that led him here, but a little premonition related to his dream.
"Aretha Maharani," muttered Farrel softly. "Who are you?"
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eyes were no longer able to open anymore, but still he could not fall asleep even though he had closed his eyes from his heart. The boy
Dave learned at school, a father is a man who is responsible and has to guide the family. Not an obscure man whose hobbies are angry, hitting and coming home in the middle of the night.
was a disaster, not a good thing. His friends at school often tell me that they are always waiting for their father to come home from work to
kind of woman, are you
Dave's daily meals. This house will feel like hell when Charles comes home, it will be terrifying when he is here. And it all scared Dave, he was afraid if he had to be hit by his father because
damn kid
up the stairs, and in a moment the man would come into his room and start beating him. Dave did not know what was wrong, so every time Charles came home, he had to take a beating from the man who he said was
you want ?!" Ree's voice was heard, his mother, crying, held
want to teach him a lesson!" Charles yelled at Ree, Dave tightening his grip
him for no reason! He's already suffering so much because he has a father
floor, Ree could feel something flowing from his lips.
banged on the door to the boy's room, he did not lock
the door to his room was smashed violently, Dave could feel his body lifted. And his face immediately felt
you meeting with?" Asked Charles
"N-nothing," Dave replied haltingly.
Charles slapped Dave's cheek
the pain he felt on his cheeks. The boy tried to
son!" Ree shouted from behind, trying to grab Dave from Charles's
ave to the mattress. Then, he turned around and slapped Ree again to silence
up, or I'll do more than this to him!" Said Charles
pain. "He's my son, yours too. Do you have the heart to