My Little Baby belongs to Young Master Arogan
14. CHAPTER 14 - SUSPICIOUS

After eating, Nara did not forget to wash the dishes but Mahendra prohibited. "No need to do the dishes, it's night, it's time for you to go home." Mahendra then called Ezra.

"Eits... Don't tell me which one? Ogah really," reject Ezra directly.

"Who will tell you" Mahendra got up and gave baby Alan to Nara.

"Keep, what do you mean to point at Ezra?" asked Daffa just finished eating and took his plate to the dishwasher.

"Ezra was washing the dishes" Mahendra replied.

"What's? Lv? Not wrong with that?" Ezra pointed to himself.

"Keep what do you want? Up to doang? Sleeping in doang? Wash the dishes there!" get Mahendra. Ezra stood up, glancing hatefully at Nara. "Damn it, I'm so scared you just got here!" Ezra pointed to Nara's shoulder.

"Ezra! Just do it, don't blame, Nara!" Daffa stood near Nara and pushed Ezra far away.

"Shii! Okay, I'm working tonight! Satisfied you!" Ezra also wears an apron, wash dishes with no care.

"Nara, here let me take you home," bargained Daffa but Mahendra stood before them.

"Night - night is cold weather, it's not good you bring Nara and her sister on a motorbike, let Nara come with me in the car." Nara gulps her saliva feeling nervous to be escorted by Mahendra.

"Ta..but right, I brought Nara, so –"

"Don't be stupid, Daffa. Think of a small baby first rather than your ego" Mahendra said.

'What the heck is Mahendra, why is he so concerned for Nara? Though in the past - once if it had eaten directly to his room, pretentious - really, ' Inner Ezra was annoyed to see the two men standing next to Nara.

Thinking that Daffa could not take Nara, Nara agreed that her son would not be sick anymore. "What Mr. Mahendra said was right, let him drive me, Daffa."

"Alright, but when you arrive, do not forget to call me yes," Daffa's message resigned.

"Hm, thank you for today." Nara smiles at Daffa but her eyes see Ezra whose mouth is nagging - scolding alone. That one guy's behavior sucks. Not like Mahendra who drives a car quietly. Looks cool but cool and cold. It makes Nara so awkward to be escorted home a handsome adult man. After arriving at the front of the house, Mahendra suddenly locked the door before Nara came out.

"What's up, sir?" ask Nara scared.

"Nara, from the results I got, Ms. Mayang never married, let alone pregnant, she had no husband. Then how can you say it's Bu Mayang's son?"

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Nara must have been surprised that question was asked for her. That's why Mahendra was busy in the room because he was investigating Ms. Mayang. The atmosphere that was awkward had turned frightening.

"Nara, I'm not forcing you to be honest right now, but I hope you're not hiding something that could tarnish your school and this take it, give it to Miss Mayang, please, this milk can launch breast milk for Alan so as not to get sick." Mahendra again - again can not be guessed what he wants.

"But I'm –"

"Rezeki don't get rejected, Nara." Mahendra's serious. Nara accepted it as the car door opened.

"Thank you, sir." After exiting, Nara quickly entered the house, closed the door tightly because from the car Mahendra was still staring suspiciously into his house. A moment later, his wife came home. 

"Finally can breathe, huuu…." Nara stroked her chest and smiled at baby Alan who was busy looking at the milk box from Mahendra.

"Hahaha, next time baby Alan will give gifts to Mr. Mahendra ya." Gemes Nara mentoel - toel cheeks glittering little boy.

"It should have gone home, but is it possible to still work outside?" muttered Nara pacing back and forth near the bed making the eyes of baby Alan follow the wander - dizzy.

"Maybe it's stuck on the road again so Miss Mayang came home late, then I'm clean - clean body first in the bathroom." 

Finish cleaning yourself and wear regular clothes, still Miss Mayang has not come home.

"It's eight but haven't come home yet, where's Miss Mayang?" Anxious Nara and finished putting baby Alan to sleep. Arriving outside someone knocked on the door, Nara immediately went to see, but the one who came was Mr. Fahri alone.

"Thank God, you're home, Nara,"

"Sir Fahri? Why are the nights here, sir?" tanya Nara had not allowed the teacher to enter. Not brash, but not good night - night receives a single male guest like Mr. Fahri. Nara is alone at home.

"Your mother,"

One word that makes Nara reflex worried about Bu Mayang.

"Why my mother, sir?"

"Later you will know after coming with me to the police station, now quickly go to the car, I wait for you there." Mr. Fahri walked to his car.

"Police office? What's going on?"

Not wanting to think anymore, Nara went to her camp, took her blue sweater to be ready now. After getting into the car, Mr. Fahri was wide-eyed to see Nara carrying something wrapped in a thick blanket.

"Nara, you don't have to bring clothes there, Miss Mayang just wants to see you," 

"Sorry, it's not clothes, sir."

"Keep what?" asked Mr. Fahri quite surprised and more surprised Nara opened the blanket a little.

"It's a baby, sir."

"C..baby? Whose baby?" Mr. Fahri held his chest, resisted his heart attack because after all Bu Mayang was not married and Nara could not have children.

"To the police station, sir. Later I explained," said Nara who was anxious, but a little relieved because of the reaction of Pak Fahri funny.

"alright. Wear your seat belt and take good care of the baby." Mr. Fahri plugged the gas immediately into the police station.

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"So how? Have you fixed that woman?" asked the tall man who stood by the window and stared at the full moon above the sky. It has piercings in its ears and nose, but it cannot damage its white face. He also has a blackzak badge on his arm. It was Vano Bastian, the young master and supreme chief who held the control of 12 blackzak gangsters in the school.

"I've arranged it and the woman is now in jail" his deputy told reporters.

"Good work, right now he has no one to protect him." Seringai Vano turned around and then gulped down the contents of the glass in his hand containing alcohol.

"If so, what are you going to do next, Vano?" ask the always loyal representative. Vano sat down to his throne, staring at Nara's biodata.

"Of course take what he's got now." Vano crumpled his glass until it broke until a fragment hit his hand. His deputy was silent to see the blood dripping freely onto the table.

"I'll go straight to him."

"Nara Kumaira."