
Zaid closed the door. On his shoulder was a towel, he was about to take a bath.
"Chiara!" Zaid could hear Aleyna exclaiming in the kitchen.
There was no answer from his son. Maybe he's asleep, Zaid thought.
"Chiara, son, can you help me for a second?" Aleyna seemed to be carrying a bag of rice.
No more answers. Actually, in her room, Chiara was just about to sleep. Not really sleeping.
"E, ma'am, let me help you" said Zaid. He stepped into the kitchen to help serve food.
"Oh, no no, son. You are not my servant" said Aleyna. "Better now you take a shower, won't you take a bath?"
"It's okay. I'll keep helping" Zaid said. He brought a bowl of soup and placed it on the table. "Helping people doesn't have to be a servant" she said, "helping people doesn't need to be a hero either. Sometimes, even heroes and helpers need help and assistance. The doctor also needs another doctor, as well as a barber, there's no way he'll shave his own hair."
Aleyna laughed. He let Zaid help him.
"Well, ma'am, I take a shower first" Zaid said after all the food was served.
"Yes, and don't call me 'Mistress'," Aleyna exclaimed to Zaid, who had begun to enter the bathroom. Door closing.
"Well, Aunt Aleyna." Zaid then called her "aunt". He thinks it's more suitable. He called Rhys "uncle", should have called Aleyna "aunt".
But he kept thinking about the oddity while taking a bath, Kak Chiara called his mother "mama", why do you call his father "father" instead of "father"? Hmmm, thought Zaid.
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Elena seemed to bring her disheveled face closer to the window of the flying car, about to land.
"Don't do it, Elena," the middle-east paraded bodyguard said. Although he was her bodyguard, she did not hesitate to call Elena's name directly.
The mouse-shaped black-and-white vehicle landed automatically, gently rustling. Arriving at the yard of Elena's house is quite luxurious, there is also a swimming pool and garden.
The seat belt automatically opened, the bodyguard and Elena jumped down. Bodyguard shuts off the vehicle.
The two saw someone at Elena's doorstep. He was a green robe of a witch. The man was tall, he coughed softly.
A small green beam highlighted the person's back, the beam coming from the watch on the bodyguard's right hand.
"Hey, you! What is it gonna take?!" the bodyguard was not friendly.
Hearing the cry, the person turned around slowly while raising both hands, the person's face was visible. He was Laks, the witch of the time.
"Take it easy, relax, I don't mean anything bad."
"Oh, you turned out," said the bodyguard. He lowered his right hand.
Laks pressed down on his ring, a blue hologram appeared. "Can you see this guy?"
That bodyguard and Elena could see it. "Yes, maybe he's a fugitive? I don't care, let the police take care of it. I already have my own responsibilities." The bodyguard pointed his hand towards Elena.
Laks took a breath. He pressed his ring, the touchscreen keyboard came out of the ring. With his right hand Laks started to press the keyboard. "You know this place?" Laks showed a hologram map on his ring. On the hologram map is a red dot.
The bodyguard watched the red dot closely. He seemed to think.
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The bead-shaped object is still stuck behind the robot's head. It's a kind of detection device, when activated, it will send a location point that will automatically be sent to the police.
You can see, the robot suit is being charged by large cables the size of the arms connected to the robot's back. The robot shirt is located in a place like a basement. The basement was filled with sophisticated tools, parked there a cool motor that was a bit difficult to describe, laser weapons, and other unique items, he said, there was also a giant monitor attached to the wall of the room. The owner, aka the robot thief, was also there. He was staring at the giant monitor screen, watching the flickering red dot heading into place.
How could they know, he thought. Did I leave a trace?
Shortly after that he heard the sound of sirens getting closer, and then he heard a cry, "Whatever is inside, give up! We know you're there, there's no point in you fighting back, you're surrounded!"
Some of the mouse-shaped blue-white police cars surrounded the abandoned factory, the sirens were unpretentious, some policemen came out, clutching laser rifles. The police cars were also transformed, turning into police robots.
The cops had no idea that the criminal was hiding right under the abandoned factory, not in it.
"Once again we command you to come out! You are surrounded! Give yourself up immediately! Or we had to resort to violence!
The robot-handed man stared at the monitor screen displaying the encirclement outside. "Hmmphh! Just try!" muttered the man.
He pressed a few buttons in the room, a three-meter-wide hallway opened. Then the robot-handed man got on his motorbike, and immediately gas entered the hallway. The hallway is closed. He has run away.
Feeling no response from inside the factory, the police decided to go in and raid the fugitive. They and the police robots began to enter. Empty there's nothing there.
"Where did he go?" ask one of the police.
"Either. But... The coordinates show this is where the detection device is" another police officer said. He tried to check the red dot through his bracelet.
"Here is just empty space, nothing," said another.
"We'd better investigate this place. There may be a clue we can find."
The cops and the robots went straight to check every inch of the abandoned factory, they didn't know, it was stuck in a robot suit, and the robot suit was right under the building they were stepping on. The thief has fled.
The detector kept flickering.
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