My Hot Baby's
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"You're sure this is his house?" Tristan asked to be sure again if they had reached the residence of Marta, Colin's aunt.

"My uncle couldn't have given me the wrong address. This is really the home of Colin's aunt. Come on, let's get out of the car and meet your girlfriend, man." Miles patted Tristan's shoulder. As he was about to get out of the car, Tristan grabbed his hand. "What's wrong?"

"Wait here. Someone's out." Tristan pointed to a young man who came out of the house, then walked towards the gate that was only as tall as the chest of an adult man. Tristan's eyes were fixed, then he clucked. "Isn't that the man last night?"

Miles saw it too. "Yes, that was the guy last night with Zareena."

"Who is he? Your uncle didn't tell Aunt Colin the ins and outs?" Tristan looked at his best friend.

"You're just telling me to find out Colin's relatives, not to find out the ins and outs of the family of the woman named Marta."

"Yes, your uncle must have been informed that Aunt Colin had a husband and children."

"See, I'll look at the file again." Miles reached for his backpack in the back seat.

"Of course, let's just ask Colin's aunt. Look, the guy's gone with his motorcycle."

"You are!" Miles clucked, just now Tristan told him to find out, and now that man also prevented him.

Both got out of the car. Tristan walked first with Miles trailing behind. The iron bell was pressed on the door twice by Tristan. Miles tried to see the inner area from behind the glass window.

"Excuse me!" exciting Tristan.

"The woman is coming" Miles said after seeing a woman stepping towards the front of the house.

Door opens. Showing Marta who was surprised by two men she did not know. "Who are y'all?Are you two Brian's friends?"

"The man who came out of your house earlier, Brian's name?" Miles asked.

Tristan smile. "Don't be afraid, Madam. I'm Tristan and this is my best friend, Miles."

"Hello, I'm Miles."

"Who are you looking for?" Martha asked again.

"I'm Zareena's boyfriend. We had a little fight and he ran off with Colin. I know he's here because Colin told me he had an aunt who lives here."

Miles was flabbergasted at the words Tristan had said. Surprisingly, his best friend was so good at making excuses. "Yes, that's right." Miles confirmed.

"Zareena doesn't live here. He only stayed one day at my house, then he rented Mr. Smith's house" replied Marta.

"You can tell me the address." Tristan was hoping Marta would say it.

"Unfortunately, Zareena is also definitely not home. I heard from Brian, he got a job at the De Belgium bakery."

"It's okay. I'll meet him there. Thank you for telling us." Tristan said it sincerely. "It's nice talking to you, Madam."

Marta nodded, then answered Tristan's words. "Either. It's nice talking to you too."

Miles and Tristan retreat. Then without wasting any more time, Tristan immediately drove the car to the bakery mentioned by Marta earlier.

"Del Balgiam." Tristan repeated the name of the bakery. "Miles, set your eyes right. Find the name of the store. It must be that the shop is not far from the market."

"My eyes are right here." Miles said as he pointed at his two eyes. "Where else should I put it?"

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