Teleport Systems
Episode 77 dad

Seen from a distance Nabila was walking towards the tree where Nicho was sitting.

"Right, Nicho sat on the tree again" muttered Nabila as she looked at Nicho sitting alone under the tree.

Nicho glanced at Nabila"actually what this girl wanted" Nicho muttered in confusion.

"Eh you know at night the plant will absorb air and emit carbon dioxide this process is known as respiration so, so, it is quite dangerous if you sit under a tree at night with a long time can even kill you" said Nabila when he came.

Nicho silently heard.

"You alone?" ask Nicho.

"I came here alone but I slept with my mother" Nabila replied as she sat in front of Nicho.

"Aren't you afraid?, the road to this tree is very dark and also terrible" Nicho said.

"For what fear, you dare why not me" replied Nabila.

"Yes right" Nicho said.

"Eh what are you here yourself, you with your parents?" ask Nabila.

"No I'm not alone" Nicho replied.

"Who are you here with?" ask Nabila.

"I'm with God" replied Nicho.

Nabila's silent"are your parents gone?" ask Nabila with a sigh.

"No they're fine, it's just that I live in this town alone for their school is in another town" Nicho replied.

"Well you're great, this city is huge and scary but you dare to live here alone without any parents. You are as brave as Faisal" said Nabila in admiration.

"Ah.. just plain" replied Nicho blushed in embarrassment.

"Where do your parents live?" Marginalised.

"My father lives in central Jakarta while my mother lives in Sumatra" Nicho replied.

"Did they split?" ask Nabila.

"You're right, they've been divorced since I was 6" Nicho replied.

"You must have lived a very difficult life all this time I understand what you feel" Nabila said with a smile.

Nicho smiled"thank you" he said.

"You understand how I feel" Nicho murmured as he pictured the words of his mother hurt.

"My mother and father also lived in different places but, both of my parents did not separate or get divorced, dad works out of town which makes him rarely go home even on big days like the new year and others" said Nabila with a sad look.

"You have to be strong and be patient your father is struggling out there" Nicho told Nabila.

Nabila a little smile and laugh"you're funny" said Nabila.

Nicho stood up"You want to take me home.? it's been a good night to see each other tomorrow morning or noon" Nicho said as he extended his hand.

Nabila smiled and welcomed Nicho's hand and stood up.

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Meanwhile in front of the cave where Sen's grandfather was.

"Eh Faisal's been in for almost two days, is he okay?" asked Adrianto who was sitting in a tent that was wide open.

Grandpa smoked a cigarette and said"come on" then he gently read the book in his hand.

Adrianto looked at the father who was doing push-ups on the rock, the father returned Adrianto's gaze and then said"I don't know either" said the father as he continued to do push-ups.

Adrianto looked upset and then he lay down.

"I'm still confused as to why you're often called a black death when you're in association, whereas what you see everyday doesn't describe that nickname at all" murmured Adrianto while staring at the ceiling of the tent.

Grandpa walked into the tent"You know who he is?" ask grandpa while giving a picture.

Adrianto woke up and received the photo.

"Hmmm.."

"Who is this handsome guy he looks a little like me" Adrianto said as he gave the photo to the grandfather sitting next to him.

"It was your father when he was young" replied the grandfather as he kept the photo in his wallet.

"What..! it was dad, 'how could he look so handsome like that" Adrianto said in surprise.

"Hey don't underestimate your father, your father is a superstar at school I often hear stories about him" said grandfather.

"Geek do you know the story behind the name black death?" ask Adrianto.

"Oh..! your father's big name, he never told you?" said grandpa.

"I asked him once and he answered if the name was obtained because he had a deadly black missile" Adrianto replied.

"Your father is outrageous" said the grandfather shaking his head.

"Your father was Bastian Delphi when he was 22 years old, a tough and talented officer from the association, Bastian came from a noble family of Delphi who was solemnly working as an associate hitman" said the grandfather.

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On a busy road there will be pedestrians.

Seen a handsome man was walking while smoking, his face became the spotlight of every pedestrian to make them fail to focus even some who fell and were hit by trees, especially women.

The man was Bastian, he walked with confidence his sharp gaze flat expression.

"I have to go to the association to get a mission" Bastian murmured as he glanced at some of the motorcyclists who did not use a helmet.

Bastian paused halfway to light a cigarette.

"SPRAKE...!" a woman fell over because she hit Bastian's body.

Bastian stared silently at the woman who was in pain holding her head.

"Are you okay?" bastian asked as he extended his hand.

"Plac..!" bastian's hand was hit.

"Try not to stop in the middle of the road, you're blocking people who are walking..!" the woman shouted loudly full of emotion as she stood up.

Bastian was silent with his hand still facing down.

"Basic perverted bastard..!" the woman shouted and then she left in annoyance.

"Weird" muttered Bastian as he lit the roko with his eyes fixed on the woman.

"Krieing..!" bastian's phone rang.

"Hello what's wrong?" ask Bastian after picking up the phone from old-school Nokia phone.

"Target is in coordination, work within 2 hours if completed will be paid as much as 10 million" said a man from the phone.

"Watch it right" said Bastian while turning off the phone.

Bastian disappeared without a trace.

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In a dense forest, more precisely in the middle of the forest, a cam was built with a tarp tent.

There were also dozens of men standing around a group of children who were tied up and made to sit together.

The children were crying in fear for mercy and help, the men were just silent and also some were chatting.

Everyone holds a firearm.

"PLEase..! oh. please"

Shouted the boys asking for forgiveness loudly and squeezing.

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Seriate...