
While inside Fatim was feeding Leon, Leon's parents were talking outside. What else are they talking about, if not about the only child.
"Pa, what about our son? Every day he wants to be the same Fatim. If we take you back to Holland, we won't."
Papa Marco took a long breath.
"Let him decide the course of his life, ma. He is also big. Let him learn to be more mature. Fatim is a good girl too. As long as he doesn't really break the relationship between the child and his two parents, that's fine."
"Seriously, pa? If it turns out Leon decided to become a convert it's okay?" Margaret stared at her husband's face intensely.
Papa Marco nodded slowly.
"I'm sure Fatim and his family can guide Leon well. And so, let's approach Leon. We make it clear what Fatim's relationship is like."
"I didn't expect, papa could be this wise." Margaret looked back at her husband with a happy twinkle.
"Oh yes, pa. How's the case of the man who hit our son?"
"The laws in this country are too weak. Despite being in a detention cell, because he has a lot of money, he can enjoy luxurious facilities such as his own house. And finally papa's doing something for them."
"What is that, pa?"
"Send them to the boarding house."
"Well! To the boarding school?" Mama Margaretha rounded her eyes with her mouth open.
Just this time he heard the punishment of the person who committed the crime was in the boarding house.
"Is there more creepy than a holding cell, pa?"
"No. Adam said it was more calming. Basically, people who commit crimes, their lives are not calm. Because there are many problems that cannot be solved. Finally do as you please. And the underlying factor of all that is the weakness of faith in the heart."
"Papa was also curious about the place. It feels like trying to live there." added papa Marco again.
"What!" Mama Margaretha who was a beard to hear the words of her husband, now actually raised her head, looking at her husband's face.
"Mama didn't hear me wrong? What about papa's job?"
"Ma, everyone's sustenance is arranged. Papa has also been working. Papa's company left it to the assistant. Papa also wanted to explore the way of life. Because that will be our provision when we die."
"Say Adam again?" guess Margaret, and Marco nodded his head.
"But, pa. Are there authorities in the boarding school guarding them? Mom's afraid they're running away."
"Mama salute the same, Adam."
"Ma, you didn't hear me wrong?" Marco now looked at his wife while frowning. He doesn't like it when his wife praises someone other than him.
"Eh, sorry pa. Deliverances. I mean mama, mama also salute with papa who dared to make a different decision." Margaretha grimaced as she closed her mouth.
**
Elsewhere, Marco's men are in the residence of a tattooed man, who dares to crash without even saying an apology to Leon. The man was named Romi. And his arrogant father was named Ronald.
Romi had just spent two days in prison, and was now free. All because of his father's power. He owns the largest gambling and cockfighting site in the city.
No one dared to disturb him. Even the authorities protect, because it gets some money.
"Who are y'all? Why did you dare come here?" Ronald looked up at Marco's ten men.
"We are Mr. Marco's men. You must know him. He was his son who was in an accident, because he was hit by your son." replied a man with a stout body and a plontos head.
Ronald seemed to think for a moment and then chuckle.
"What's it gonna do?"
"Master Marco once again tells you to apologize to his son. If not, then we'll send you somewhere."
Ronald chuckled even more loudly, to the point of deafening. Heard the threat of strangers.
"Tell your boss. We would never apologize "Ronald said in a laugh.
Marco's men looked at each other, then swiftly smothered Ronald's mouth. Put it on his shoulder, and get him in the car.
While Marco's other men spread and paralyzed Ronald's men, while looking for Romi's whereabouts.
It appears Romi is still sleeping on his king-size bed. Whereas at that time the clock has shown at eleven o'clock in the afternoon.
When one of Marco's men approached him, the distinctive smell of a forbidden drink emanated from his mouth. Makes Marco's men almost vomit.
But for the sake of his master, the man immediately raised the tattooed, flattened body, and placed it on his left shoulder.
"Sleep what's dead, here's a guy. I kidnap why not get up." muttered Marco's men while shaking their heads.