Hidden Leaning
I Don't Like Joking

Dirga had checked the Cctv, looks beautiful boy pigtails two that indeed approached the room Sagara, but not to enter. The boy moved his tiny feet away from there. By occasionally rubbing both his eyes alternately with the Ice cream Cup still in his hands.

From the Cctv that was outside the mansion the girl slipped away from the side gate.

Dirga was furious at every man, what else at the gatekeeper. He even suspected that his little girl had heard his conversation with Sagara.

"You guys don't work. Huh ..."

Bugs Bugs ...

Dirga beat up every subordinate.

"May my daughter be fucking missing!" Dirga repeatedly cursed.

"If in three hours my daughter has not been found, be prepared you will lose one of your hands" said Dirga firmly, he also rushed from there to come find her.

"Baby's gone." Because of being slow.

"Is this because of my fault?" Because she asked herself. "Then what if my little brother thinks the same treatment as my past?" Shaking his head a few times.

"This can't happen. Baby should be fine." Sagara went to his room he took a firearm that he had kept well. The Rodex's own firearm in which he himself killed the man.

"Where are you going?" Kyara, who had been crying, asked her son.

"I'm going to look for Baby Ma." said Sagara, frankly Kyara was surprised by his son's behavior. Which is where Gara always antagonizes Baby.

"Papa and his men are looking for Baby, you better just shut up, son, it's almost raining, even it looks like it's drizzling outside." Kyara stroked her son and Gara immediately rewinded her steps she was not happy for others to touch her, even though her own mother.

"No Ma, I'll keep looking for Baby." the boy who was about eleven years old had already walked away. With his bike and with a firearm that he put behind his shirt more precisely on the plate.

Sagara should be on guard if there are bad things that happen with his sister he does not hesitate to take action.

"Baby must not be far away, his tiny legs will not be too strong to walk too far." Because of the use of himself while swinging his legs on the achy bike.

His hazel beads scrutinized every path he walked, his heart still chanting prayers so that the little girl would not be hurt.

The day started late afternoon. The young gray girl was seen walking around a roadside shop. It had been two more hours that the girl walked aimlessly, as the drizzle lowered the larger water droplets the girl was looking for a place to shelter.

At the closed flower shop, Baby hugs his knees. The little girl stared at the raindrops falling in front of her, she also picked up a few flower stalks that were there and played them.

The rain was getting heavier, the cold was also piercing his small body. "Mama, Papa I'm sorryin Baby.," the girl sobbed softly. His two ponytails were also irregular now.

Baby Pakain was soaked because of the splashing rain water that bounced off the concrete floor in front of him. Baby still sobbing.

"home." That stern voice made Baby look up.

"Sister." Baby's great-grandson quietly.

"Can't it be for you if you don't cause trouble?" Sagara ruffled his waist with a wet body, the gun that Gara hid was clearly printed behind his clothes.

"Baby doesn't want to go home. Baby is going."

"home." Sagara jerked the little boy, until Baby cried because he was afraid, indeed Baby was more afraid of his brother's temper than anyone.

"Baby's just a pick-me-up kid, Baby won't stay at sister's house." The little girl tried to take off Gara's check that was getting stronger.

"Sister, off."

"Sister."

"Silent Baby. Let's go!" Because he snapped back at the girl.

Baby is getting hiccuped. Her tears did not stop when the rain began to subside.

He hugged his sister on his bike. "So I'm afraid of falling." Baby voiced behind her brother's back, afraid that her brother was scolding her.

"Hem," Because she was only beating softly, she was forced to allow her little sister to hug her from behind.

The day had begun to darken, the sun had begun to hide in its place of contention.

In the middle of the road, two tattooed men intercepted the two boys. Looks like those two guys are street thugs who are in the region.

"What do you want?" Sagara stopped his bike as the two men blocked his path.

"Sweet little girl, it must be expensive to sell" said one of the blond men from them.

"Sister." Baby hugged her brother's waist tightly and hid his face on Sagara's back.

"Keep your filthy hands from my sister." Sagara growled furiously, but he did not want his little sister to get scared.

"Baby, you wait there, close your eyes and ears." Sagara.

The little girl nodded obediently and immediately obeyed her brother's orders.

"I warn you to leave! Before you lose your lives." Sagara stared intently at the two men.

"Mahaha."

"You're threatening us" said the man with a seedy appearance.

"I don't like to joke, what else to play around with." He immediately picked up the gun he had hidden.

Instead of getting scared the two people were getting more open, they thought if it was a toy gun.

Dorr.