Mute Prisoner Journalist

Mute Prisoner Journalist
Ruckus in Restaurant


"Mr Davidson, this is none of your business, what are you meddling with" replied the anxious Cecillia.


"Chris, let's sit here, don't bother that uncle!" Cecillia.


"Mom, I want to sit with this uncle for a bit, anyway don't know when we'll meet again" Chris replied.


"Chris is a good boy, we can meet again sometime" Aaron said.


"Could you really see me again?" ask Chris with a smile.


"Certainly, if you like, you can come playfully to your uncle's house with your sister!" answer Aaron.


"Why Cecillia and Aaron are so hostile, and why Aaron likes Chris so much. Carefully observed they are very similar. Is it just a coincidence," Calvin said.


"Chris, it can't be like that, you'll only bother uncle!" Cecillia.


"I like it, So, Where might he be bothering me," Aaron replied.


"He's my son, Mr. Davidson. If I don't allow it, then, he can't go anywhere" said Cecillia.


"Miss Christopher, do you hate me so much that you won't let your son play with me?" ask Aaron.


"Don't hate, I'm just teaching my son not to disturb others" Cecillia replied.


"Why hasn't Nick come yet?" asked Calvin who deliberately switched the topic.


"Uncle, let it go! Brother if he is not able to run he can just stop playing. I'm sure the waitress won't make it here" replied Chris.


"He's very active" Aaron said.


"Sister was very active, while in school only teachers and we were looking for him. He likes to hide in other classes" Nick said


On the other hand Nick was running to dodge the waiter who was looking for him. The little boy crawled under the dining table laughing.


"He he he. wants to catch me is not that easy" Nick muttered.


The restaurant was hosted by visitors.


Nick was sitting under the table and he saw the waiter looking for him everywhere.


"Don't expect to find me," inner Nick.


While Nick was looking at the people there, he saw a man with glasses pulling something out of his back pocket and unwittingly his wallet fell to the floor.


"Hm.it looks like a wallet to save money," said Nick.


Nick then crawled out of the table and headed straight for the wallet. He took it and then he stood beside the man.


"Uncle," said Nick to the owner of the wallet.


"What's wrong? Don't bother, go ask for a meal there," the man replied in a sullen tone.


"I didn't come for a meal, but to get your wallet back down" replied Nick, who gave the wallet to the owner. Not to thank. The man pushed Nick violently.


Bruck...


"Aarrgh!"


"How dare you steal my purse" said the man who stood up and checked his purse.


"I'm just returning and not stealing" replied Nick who denied and then stood up.


The incident caught the attention of all visitors there.


"Where are your parents? my money is less, if you don't take it, it might be lost" the man snapped.


"Johan, don't be rude to children!" said the woman who was his wife.


"A child this small can steal, If not taught after adulthood what will become," he replied.


"Uncle is old, but still stupid and ungrateful. I'm not a thief. In fact, my family is richer than you. Your clothes have already lost to the price of my clothes. If you don't believe, just ask" replied Nick who did not want to lose.


"How dare you fight me, you little brash, who are your parents?" ask Johan.


"Then, who are you?" ask Nick in annoyance.


"Bad!" snapped Johan who wanted to raise his hand towards the boy. Nick directly advanced past the man and then climbed onto the chair. He then took the glass containing the drink.


"He he he. wanted to slap me, It's not that easy, Uncle ugly," Nick said mockingly.


"What are you doing? Downhill!" johan snapped even more annoyed and approached the boy.


"Ha ha ha..," Nick's voice laughed happily.


Suddenly the hand of a man clutched the nape of the Child from behind.


"How dare you disturb my boss" said the man.


"Le-leave your hand" said Nick who was in pain. The man's big hand tightly grasped the little boy.


"Still dare to fight me, little devil? Just look how I beat you up later," Johan said.


"He's a kid, why are you doing that."


"Get your hand off, you can kill him. He's just a kid."


"You're adults, but you're not self-conscious."


The actions of the two adult men reaped scorn from other visitors.


"Shut up!" snapped Johan.


Not long after a man who was the Manager approached them.


"Sir, please let go of this boy!" the Pinta Manager who saw Nick was in pain so he could not make a sound.


Due to the Manager's request, the man could only violently release Nick so that the tiny body crashed onto the floor.


Bruck...


"Aarrgh!"


"Whose son is this? He stole my money, he had to compensate" Johan said firmly.


"Master, maybe just a misunderstanding, this Sister just loves to play and there's no way she's stealing your money. After all, this sister is the granddaughter of a large family," the Manager replied.


"I don't care where he's from, the most important thing is that he has to pay for my lost money" Johan replied.


"Uncle, I didn't steal the money, he dropped the wallet and I just quoted and returned it to him" Nick told the Manager.


"Master, have you heard of it? This kid only returns and not steals" the manager said.


"Then, what about my lost money? Don't look for reasons to close the mistake!" ketus Johan's.


"How much money did you lose?" ask Manager.


"Six thousand five hundred dollars" replied Johan.


"What money and how many pieces?" ask Nick.


"The money is one hundred dollars and there are seventy-five pieces" replied Johan.


"Ha ha ha..," Nick's voice laughed.


"Why are you laughing?" asked Johan in annoyance


"Uncle, do you want to rob me? If there's no money, don't come to a fancy restaurant to eat" Nick replied mockingly.


"What did you say?"


"If Six thousand and five hundred dollars, it means that a hundred dollar denomination there must be sixty-five pieces. Not seventy-five sheets," replied Nick.


"Don't joke! If you don't want to pay damages, don't blame me for suing your family" Johan said.


"He he he.. Want to sue my family? I'm sure Uncle will be beaten by my mama. The female wolf lost to my mother. What else is Uncle who is like a beardless old goat will definitely be beaten all out," said Nick.


"How dare you, brash kid," snapped Johan who slapped the boy.


"Stop, Mister. You can't be rude here" said the Manager who held Johan's hand.


"Don't interfere!" Ketus Johan's


"I'm going to sue you for being rude to me" Nick said.


"Please get out of here!" the manager said firmly.


"I'm a customer here" said Johan, who would not budge.


Chris who then went out looking for his sister, he saw the unpleasant incident.


"Huff...often something happens if he runs here and there," murmured Chris.he then took a plate of food from one of the restaurant tables.