Daddy's Naughty Hands
Chapter 8: The Man Named Mark

"Other times do not wander alone in the country of people. Especially those who do not know what the situation in the City of London is like" said the man.

"Know familiar with strangers, too good with others does not apply here. Beware, there's a lot of evil in this beautiful-looking city. I'll go first" said the man.

"Wait!"

Jessy stopped her steps. The man looked at Jessy.

"I don't have a cell phone to call my friend. I was also confused about the direction to go back to the hotel" said Jessy who was confused. Now he's like a lost man.

The man sighed. Already damaged now must also be bothered by the woman he helped.

"If I ask others for help, maybe I will be deceived again. You are a person from Indonesia, would want to help saudsra countrymen, right?" jessy said expectantly.

The man laughed softly. "What's your name?" tanyakanya.

"Jessy. My name is Jessy" replied Jessy.

"Jessy, man,"

"When your name is what?" Jessy cut the man's words.

The man seemed to be trying to be patient. "My name is Mark" he answered.

"Mr Mark, I'm really looking forward to your help!" Jessy winks like a cat asking for adoption.

Mark really wanted to laugh with Jessy's behavior. "Say, where's your hotel. Let me take me there," he said.

"Group XXX!" answer Jessy spirit.

Mark gestured for Jessy to follow him. Without hesitation, he walked next to the tall and bule-faced man. He smiled and was lucky to get help.

"What do you have in London? The lecture? A walk?" ask Mark.

"Streetings, Sir. But rather accompany a holiday friend," said Jessy.

"Oh, you came with your friend?"

"Yes, sir."

"Then where is your friend now? Why are you alone?"

"Busy dating, sir. He was also asked by his girlfriend. I'm just going with you" replied Jessy as she sobbed.

"You're not accompanied by your girlfriend?" ask Mark.

Jessy shakes.

"Next time don't go alone. The city is very dangerous for foreigners" Mark said.

"I didn't expect any pickaxe in London, sir. Though I think developed countries must have low crime rates" said Jessy who still does not believe in what happened to him.

"You're wrong. Like other major cities, London has a high crime rate. Even until someone says if you want to be stabbed by a knife, come to London. Because the murder cases in this country are quite high. Not to mention the cases of fraud and theft that are usually experienced by immigrants, as you just experienced."

Jessy didn't expect the dark side of London until the horror.

"It's good that you stay in your country. If here, with your carelessness, you can be kidnapped and become a commodity of human trafficking" continued Mark.

"Ih! You're scaring, aren't you?" jessy protest.

"I'm not scaring, you're just being careful not to get lost here" Mark said.

The two continue to walk in tandem through the streets of London that have turned into a night. The city was still crowded even though it was already night.

The view of the night was the same as the previous nights, looking beautiful and romantic. However, behind the beauty it is worth preparing vigilance against the possibility of the occurrence of crime.

"By the way, how long have you been living here?" ask Jessy.

"About 15 years," Mark replied.

Jessy rounded her mouth in shock. "Waow! Long time, sir!"

"I spent my time in college and working here" Mark said.

"Father don't miss the homeland?" ask Jessy.

"No!" mark replied firmly as if without burden.

"Ck! Must be too comfortable here, huh?" jessy Guman.

"Maybe" Mark replied.

"Oh, that's your hotel already in sight" Mark said as they reached the front of the hotel where Jessy was staying.

"Haha ... Just take care of yourself and be able to return safely later. Don't let my help go to waste until my shirt isn't worth using anymore because of you."

Jessy biting lips feeling guilty. "If I had the money, I'd change my shirt" he said. He believes the shirt is expensive.

"Oh, I'm just kidding. Get back to your hotel now!" pinta Mark's.

Jessy smiled before turning around. He walked to his hotel.

In the lobby area of the hotel, he saw Fika and Leon talking to the hotel attendant. They seem to be worried about her existence.

"Fika" said Jessy.

Fika turned around and was surprised Jessy was already there. "Jessy!" he hugged Jessy's body tightly.

"Where have you been? I thought you were kidnapped ... I was about to report to the police" Fika said with teary eyes.

"Sorry, yeah. I was chasing thieves, my things were stolen, Fik," Jessy said.

"Why are you acting alone? That's a real danger" said Leon, who just finished his conversation with the hotel.

"I panicked, so I chased after myself. The bag was found but the stuff inside was gone" Jessy said.

"Including your phone?" ask Fika.

Jessy nodded.

Fika finally finds out why Jessy can't be contacted.

"Luckily, I met an Indonesian too. He's the one who brought me back here" Jessy said.

"Thank God, Jess ... I was really worried earlier," said Fika.

"You haven't had dinner yet, have you, Jess?" ask Leon.

Jessy shakes.

"Then, we'll have dinner together now" asked Leon.

The three walked straight to the hotel's restaurant.

The dishes served are not playful, European cuisine that looks classy and expensive. Leon is very royal in treating Fika. Although Fika is only an affair, but the service provided is the best as long as they are in London.

"Oh, yes, Jess. Earlier I apologized, it looks like our plan to the Shard Tower has to be canceled," Fika said on the sidelines of the dinner.

"It's okay, Fik," Jessy said.

"Ec ... The next two days also me and Mas Leon want to go to France for a while, yes ... You're okay, if I live alone here," said Fika unpleasantly.

Jessy is upset but also knows that she doesn't want to bother them.

"I know you must still be traumatized to be here because of this incident. But, if you stay at this hotel, it's safe!" said Fika.

"I'm sorry, Jessy. I haven't seen Fika in a long time. It just so happens that there is a meeting in France tomorrow" Leon said.

Jessy smiled. "It's okay, really. You guys just go. I'll wait for you here" Jessy said.

"Uh, thank you, Jess ... You are indeed the most understanding friend," said Fika relieved.

Jessy (20 years old), a good-natured student.

Mark (33 years old), a young businessman with a family.

Justin (20 years old), Jessy's boyfriend

Ms. Magda (38 years old), Jessy's lecturer.

Fika (20 years old), Jessy's friend

Rindi (21 years old), Jessy's cousin.