
" What happened...?" ask Rissa.
" Selly came to Ricko's wedding yesterday and made a mess there." replied Hans.
" Do Hans know the cause of my father's death...?"
" What I heard, your father had a heart attack..."
" But I don't have a history of heart disease, brother..."
" But that's the testimony of your family..."
" This must be just common sense - the wits of Selly's mother and sister. If it's true that they killed Dad, I will definitely avenge him...!" furious Rissa.
" Finish your work in London first, I'll send men to investigate the matter here..."
They talked until it was not felt that it was late afternoon which required Rissa and William as soon as possible to the airport so as not to miss the plane.
" Sister, we need to get to the airport. The streets must be jammed in the afternoon like this." take Rissa.
" Okay, no one's missing, right...?" ask Hans.
" No sister, everything is fine." replied Rissa.
" We go now." said William.
Hans drove his car towards Soetta Airport at a moderate speed due to the congested road. Tired Raka fell asleep on Rissa's lap.
William who saw Raka's innocent face just smiled. In front of everyone, Raka looked extremely adorable. But at work he looks very cold and more arrogant than his father when he grows up.
An hour later, they arrived at the airport. Hans and Raka led them to the waiting room.
" Dear, you don't bother Uncle Hans. Do not act alone in investigating the case. Mama doesn't want anything bad to happen to you." Rissa said.
" Yes Ma, Mama has said it like that a thousand times Raka.." said Raka with a smile.
" Don't argue! Or you're gonna put me in a school play group..."
" Isa..it's a baby school, Ma...!" sulkan Raka's.
" You are still a baby." - teased Rissa.
" Mama...! Raka's not a kid anymore...!" pekik Raka's.
" Ssttt... shame at seeing people...!" Hans silenced Raka's mouth so as not to shout.
" Mama...!" sulkan Raka's.
" Yes, Mama goes first. Don't like to snack and run away from home.." message Rissa again.
After saying goodbye, Rissa and William get into a plane that is ready to take off. Hans and Raka also returned to the car to get home soon because they were very tired.
" Uncle, can Raka find papa for a second...?"
" Aren't you tired...?"
" It's just a minute Uncle.." whine Raka.
" All right, we're going to the hospital now." said Hans.
" You're as stubborn as Arvan, you seem to be more troublesome than your father.." - Inner Hans.
Arriving at the hospital, Hans takes Raka's hand to Arvan's nursery in the VVIP room. But just arriving in the hallway, Raka put her suspicions on someone who was standing not far from there.
" Uncle, stop first...!" raka said slowly.
" What's up...?" ask Hans.
" There's a man watching papa's room, who is he...?"
" Uncle doesn't know either, let's ask..."
" Is... Uncle thought before he acted...!"
" Any Boss..."
They retreated again and looked for a quiet place to set up a strategy. Raka thought hard to figure out how to find out the mysterious person.
" Uncle, let's get back in the car for a second. There's Raka's stuff left there..."
" Okay, my little boss... As you ordered..."
Raka took some equipment in the car and handed it to Hans.
" Raka will distract the man, Uncle install this camera in papa's room let us know who's in and out to see papa..."
" You sure you can distract that guy...?"
" That's an easy thing..."
" This is not for toys, but for distracting the enemy." said Raka.
They both started to act. Raka walked over first to the mysterious person.
" Excuse me Om, may I ask you a favor...?" said Raka with a sweet smile.
" Hmmm... don't bother me little boy.." said the man flatly.
" Come Om, my toy is broken. Could you please put this up again...?" rengek Raka is a typical child.
" Huft... alright! Here's your toy, let Om be the real one..."
Fortunately, since birth Raka has been taught Indonesian so that the way of pronunciation is very smooth. Although settled in England, but Sebastian's family always use Indonesian when at home.
Raka walked around in a direction so that the man turned around and now his position was turned back to Arvan's room. Hans, who got the code from Raka, walked right past them and entered Arvan's room.
Hans installed a hidden camera in every corner of Arvan's room with a heart so that no one would know. After successfully putting it all together, Hans looked at Arvan who was still silent in his long sleep.
" Van, wake up! Erina and Raka really need your presence." Hans murmured.
Hans immediately walked out of the Arvan room before the mysterious person realized his presence. It looks like Raka is asking light things so that the person seems busy.
" Om very good, thank you, yes." said Raka.
" Same, go!"
" Oh yeah, is there a sick Om family here...?"
The person seemed confused to answer and then pointed to the origin of a room.
" That's it in the room over there..."
Raka smiled but his heart was so angry because the person in front of him was indeed a criminal.
" Thank you again, Om, may I hug you...?" said Raka pleading with her cute face.
" Of course..."
Raka hugged the man while attaching a very small eavesdropping device to the man's neck jacket.
" Yes already Om, I want to go back to my grandmother's nursery on the lower floor.." said Raka.
" Love on, can you get in the elevator by yourself...?"
" Can Om..."
Raka immediately left the place and headed for the elevator where Hans was waiting for her.
" You are great! I salute your intelligence." praise Hans who was so impressed with the little boy.
" There's no need to overdo Uncle, it's just a little job..."
" What's this on your face...?" Hans noticed a black mark on Raka's cheek.
" This is just a disguise." said Raka while removing the black patch on her cheek.
" Hahahaa. surely Uncle Willy has taught you extreme things that your mama doesn't know.." guess Hans.
" Uncle Willy is my best teacher, mama wouldn't let me be like this if I knew. Mama only knows I hacked data in front of the computer..."
" Your father's talent is exactly the same as yours, but your intelligence is down from your mother's, isn't it...?" search Hans.
" Maybe, Mama is indeed very smart in science and business strategy. That's why Grandpa told him to work every day..."
They did not feel like they had reached the car park. Hans opens the door for Raka then she sits in the steering chair.
" Uncle, tell people to take care of papa 24 hours. I don't want anything bad to happen to Papa. The person who was not the patient's family at this hospital." said Raka.
" All right, my men will be sliding there right now." replied Hans.
Hans contacts his men to stand guard in front of Arvan's ward to keep Arvan and his family safe.
Hans was so amazed by the small figure beside him that. Although he was only four years old, but his intelligence exceeded that of adults. He was very good at playing war strategy.
" Arvan and Erina must be proud to have a genius child like you, Raka..."
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