The Strange Girl Nathan's
Proof

"Hi, Sukma!" Leon greeted the girl standing in the doorway with a cheerful face.

Sukma frowned confused, the face in front of him was like a stranger, but Sukma forgot who he was.

"Leon, remember?" Leon who realized the girl's confusion finally returned to mention her name.

"Oh, yes, yes! I recall. Come inside!" Sukma opened the door wide, then let Leon in. The man nodded his head slowly in response.

"Which Nathan is there?" leon asked while looking at Sukma who was walking beside him.

"Well, you wait here. I'll call you later." Sukma then invited Leon to sit waiting on the living room sofa.

"I'm just staying away, yeah!" pamit Sukma, the girl then climbed the stairs to go to Nathan's room. He hasn't been home too long since college.

"Bang!" Sukma knocked on Nathan's room door.

"Yes? Coming in!"

Sukma opened the door, and went inside. He shook his head slowly to see Nathan lying on the bed with his shoes still attached to his feet. If Fifi saw it, maybe the woman was already shouting annoyed because of the behavior of the child.

"Bang, there's a guest downstairs. I'm going to see Brother!"

"Who? What girl is a guy?" ask Nathan. The man got up from his position, staring at the sister questioningly.

"Turkey. That time, loh. Who's dad, his name was? I forget. Lion? A leo? Oh, aye. Leo's name is."

Nathan chuckles softly, when he realizes Sukma mispronounced his name. "Leon, Deck! Not Leo, not Lion."

Sukma flicked his finger, "nah, that! He's coming, Sister."

Nathan nodded slowly. The man took off his shoes and socks, and simply put them under the bed.

"Bang, um! Put it on the shoe rack, don't put it just. If Mama sees, she must be mad at you!" Sukma Sweat.

Nathan laughed softly, and stroked the girl's hair gently. "Yes, yes! Don't want to, hear Brother diomelin Mama?" goda Nathan's.

Sukma snorted softly, "no! But kasian Mama, nagging constantly because of Brother!"

Nathan pursed his lips. "Say yes, cake, let Brother be happy."

Sukma shook his head slowly, "come on! Kasian Leo will wait for Brother!"

"Yes, that's what I mean." Both of them then get out of there.

"Come, let's talk in the bokap workspace!" nathan said when he got in front of Leon.

"Dec, get in the kitchen! Ask Auntie to make brother Leon drink." Nathan accidentally tells Sukma to stay away, so that the girl does not hear their conversation.

"Yes. Will you be taken to Papa's office?" ask Sukma.

Nathan shook his head. "Put it here later. We won't be talking for long!"

Arriving at Hisham's study, Nathan immediately looked at Leon with a serious face. "There's progress?" ask Nathan.

Leon nodded slowly. "I found this in the Headmaster's room!" Leon placed the blue map he took in the principal's room on the table.

Nathan opened the map, and knitted his brows. "Sukma's data?"

Leon nodded slowly. "Keep, what should be suspected of this? Isn't it natural, there's student data in the Principal's room?" nathan asked with a raised next to his eyebrows.

"It would not be suspicious if there is not only Sukma data."

"I mean in that room there are only files about Sukma? The others don't exist?"

Leon nodded. "Yes. And Brother open on the last page. There, there is a photo belonging to Sukma and his father tucked there. As far as I know, if the student data were normal, there would be no rich personal photos there."

Nathan opened it, and right. There is a photo of a man holding a little girl Nathan estimates is 2 years old. Behind the photo is 'Me and My Hero' in blue ink. The writing has also faded a little.

"Suspicious. But, we can't just drop the charges with just this dossier, right? Other than this, what else do you think?" nathan asked curiously.

Leon shook his head slowly. "Unfortunately there's nothing else I've found."

Nathan breathed a heavy sigh. Both of them were silent, thinking about all the assumptions that began to arise in the mind.

TING!

Nathan's cell phone clinks, a sign of a message coming in. Nathan glanced at his cell phone, and his eyes rounded when he saw who sent him the message.

Mr. Black

'The evidence that I have is more useful than your messenger's got'