Mommy, My Angel

Mommy, My Angel
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Amy's just hiding, sir" Amy finally explained.


"Hidden?! The two policemen parroted at the same time.


The witnesses were silent with eyes only on Amy and waiting for the expression of the cute girl.


"Hu'um, Amy right, this afternoon in the pursuit of satpol pp sir, keep Amy see Mr.'s car, Amy approached the car, try to open the door, uh. it was not locked, well, already, Amy went inside and hid." Amy explained all the chronologies of the raid.


The witnesses again could only gap, as well as the two policemen. While the two handsome men breathed a sigh of relief, Alexander only breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly made dumbfounded by the words of a witness.


"This must be the plan of this man sir, as my colleague said, if this bule must have had bad intentions," said the man who did not want Alexander to win the case and make them lose was also embarrassed.


Alexander only fell silent with a face that again hardened and held back emotions.


"Keep neng, is this bule in there, do you give me something?" Ask Mr. Iqbal again.


"Mr's father, not in the car sir, only Amy was in the car, but when Amy woke up drinking something in Mr.'s car, Amy is far from Amy's home complex" continued the girl who said so cute.


"Drink something?" Said Mr. Bambang lirih.


"Ho'oh" said Amy, nodding her head.


"Well, surely no, people aren't right. He must have deliberately set a trap for the child and kidnapped kept on selling," said one of the men in there who made a witness. The five men agreed with what their colleague said.


"That's not true sir, or the fall of defamation and we can sue you all" Alex said.


But the witnesses were not so threatened, because their thoughts and words were right.


"Cih, the most answer is that doang, if it has been found out," said the youngest man.


"Indeed, what kind of drink did Amy drink?" This time, Iqbal asked seriously. The man with a sweet black face, justifying the opinion of the man earlier by accusing Alexander was a criminal. Moreover, the man was a newcomer.


Amy was seen thinking while remembering the drink she drank while in Alexander's car.


"Some know sir, which is obviously another tuh tuh drink taste, like drinking soda whose green lid is white continues there lemon flavor that …."


"Yeah, you know, you don't have to do commercials" said another man who was so anxious with Amy's words.


The girl just displayed her grin, making the dimples of the girl look so sweet.


"What is clear is the drink is strange sir, after Amy drank tuh .. drinks, cus .. Amy head immediately dizzy and the view immediately swirled and after that Amy forgot and fit wake up, cus, already Mr.'s in the car, take Amy somewhere, and .. connect." Amy again explained in a smooth tone without any more obstacles.


Everything now looked at Alexander with clinging and anger, the thought of abusing and pedophiles was now increasingly convincing their accusations.


Alexander could not stand it and immediately stood up, defending himself amid the gaze full of accusations now on him.


"Reason," interrupted witnesses who had begun to grow furious.


"Did he do anything impolite?" Ask the police again.


"He's a mesumin Amy, sir," Amy replied with a wistful face this time.


"That's not true!" Snarl Alexander again.


"Hey, kid. Don't speak untrue, I'll sue you back!" Alexander, who was already so emotional, shouted loudly in the room.


"Eii .. Mr. Mr. you are indeed a mesumin Amy," replied the girl was no less fierce and now approached the bule man.


"What about him mesumin eneng Amy kayak?" Mr. Bambang again raised a question to Amy.


"Amy got to give you an example?" Amy turned around asking with her face hesitant to do a re-creation when the incident occurred in the car.


Everyone nodded with a very curious face. But not with Alexander also his subordinates who look frustrated.


Amy took a deep breath and threw it away so carefully Amani glanced at Alexander who was back in the chair.


Amy then approached the tall man and jumped into the lap of Alexander, pulling the hair of the Caucasian,then it bit the man's ear and lastly Amy grabbed both of Alexander's big palms and pointed in front of his guava fruit that was still in its infancy.


"Well, gini sir. Mr. Mr. hold this Amy," said the girl.


Who managed to make the atmosphere back silent, seeing the re-creation scene that was more dominated by the girl, made the men stunned with gawking faces. While Alexander was so shocked to see the absurd behavior of the petite girl who was still sitting on his lap.


"Wow, sir!" Alexander's subordinate exclaimed with a dumbfounded face.


"Astaghfirullah, Amyyyy!"


"Mrs .. bruk."


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