My Beautiful Police
Chapter 40 - Kaluarga Foster

The rain was still pouring down on the city of Jakarta that night, at the Foster family's residence, and William's father could not close his eyes.

Until the time shows the number 2 in the morning the middle-aged man is still awake.

He sat in the living room and kept looking at the full picture of his family, a fairly large photo stuck to the wall there.

He, his wife and four children, his two sons and his two daughters. Sherina is the smallest.

Drt drt drt mobile phone voice vibrates on the table, but for a split second he does not heed the sound of the vibration, his gaze still looks empty towards the family photo.

Until finally the vibration died and lived again, until finally stealing papa William's attention.

After breathing out violently, he picked up the phone and saw a call coming in from his first child, Jacob Foster - who was married and living in his own home with his family.

"Hello Jac, what's the matter with calling Papa at this hour?" papa William replied, his voice sounded so weak in the ears of the child.

"Celine said papa hasn't slept, papa thinks of Sherina?" jacob asks, Celine is the third child of William's father, lives in this house and is not married. Celine had been watching her father from afar. Anxious yet confused as to how, that was why he contacted the first brother.

Papa William's second child is Damian, he actually also lives in this house with his wife and 1 child. But now Damian is visiting his father-in-law's house, which is why he's not home.

And asked about Sherina, William's papa was instantly speechless. Somehow so can not answer, even though Jacob's guess is right, now he is thinking about the youngest child.

"I've heard the news that Sherina managed to capture Mario and Faisal, she's already shown herself that she's capable of Pa, isn't this what you want?" jacob asked, as the first child actually he felt so concerned about the state of his family like this.

But he could not blatantly blame the father, so all he could do was occasionally meet his little sister.

Papa William remained silent, one hand moving to rub his face in frustration.

"Jac" called Papa William, but at once his tongue became so stiff as to resume speech.

Until finally there was a pause created between the two of them.

And because papa William never spoke, Jacob finally took over the voice again ...

"Why Pa? tell me," Jacob said again.

And at that time papa William could not hold back his own cries. Really, Sherina's success this time did not make her feel happy, but instead made her feel even more guilty, because with the success of the child as if increasingly showing how he had been so cruel to his son.

The cold look on Sherina's face was clearly recorded in Papa William's mind.

She was so afraid that Sherina would leave after this, leaving her just like that.

"I'm sorry Papa Jac, I'm sorry Papa, I really want to apologize to your sister," said papa William, his voice clearly heard as he pleased.

Celine, who was secretly eavesdropping on the conversation, was able to hear the father's voice and cry as well, feeling the same tightness.

A sense of obstruction inside the dadda that is so clear.

"Alhamdulillah, this is what I wanted to hear long ago Pa," replied Jacob, so haru.

Hopefully they are not too late to get sorry from the youngest child.