Time Travel To Meet The Prince
Pick up time machine

"Are you sure you're gonna drive your own car?"

Julian nodded confidently as he hissed "I've been seventeen more years, uncle."

Richard laughed back "Yes, it's up to you. The important thing is to be careful, do not exceed the speed limit."

"Yes yes, uncle talks too much."

Again Richard laughed, hearing Julian call himself "Your moral progress is quite rapid, now you are comfortable calling me uncle. Next time, call someone else too, heartily continue to call 'you', impolite."

Get compliments instead of feeling better. Julian actually complained, his image as a wayward child could fade. Not if you do not want or do not intend to change, but if until the father knows his personality for the better. He'll be reluctant to enslave his son again, even though it's still going on "Don't talk about it, it's good I want to be polite to you."

The morning sun shouts, the more convincing Julian's departure this time, towards Leura's house. Convinced that the truth of the signal captured by the time detector was indeed from the time machine, which happened to be located not far from Leura's house, Julian took this opportunity with a plan that was quite mature.

The man began to drive his four-wheeled vehicle, it did not take long, the speed increased to 160 km/h.

In a crowded highway, a woman had not watched her toddler son come out of the pavement to the asphalt, from which Julian also stepped on the brakes with all his strength.

Decitan sound of tires rubbed with asphalt sounding deafening. Several motorists and passersby turned their eyes to Julian's car.

Crackjaw. Not stopping, the car really hit the boy's body.

His chest was instantly tight, his heartbeat sounded irregular, his entire body was sweating with a perfectly flushed face. Julian had not been able to step foot out of the car, while many people began to swarm his drought, and the sound of the horn from behind was also earthy, probably because the current was blocked by his car which had suddenly stopped.

A middle-aged man came out of the truck right behind Julian's mobik, the man looked very angry. He knocked on Julian's windshield really hard "Get out of you! Out!"

Julian was still trading his hunting breath, trying to open the door.

He was immediately smitten, everyone swarming at him with angry looks.

"Stupid! Why did you suddenly stop?!"

"You're almost on a collision streak!" Another man, who also drives a car.

The toddler Julian hit, was sitting with his mother at the opposite stop. The boy looked fine, as evidenced by the large candy he was holding. The mother also held the child's hand tightly.

"Let's daydream! You can't drive, can you?" The nagging returned made his consciousness rise.

In front of his car, there was nothing, let alone a collision. The kid he thought was hit was fine "There was a kid crossing, earlier."

"Where's the little boy from? There are no children here. You're drunk or you can't drive, huh?!"

"I said it right!" Denying Julian did not accept, he actually felt the collision, but why the victim looked fine and was far enough away from the crash site.

"You're sleepy, we'd better take this kid to the police. He seems to be a minor."

"No, no, no. I already have a driving license. I'll take responsibility, but don't take this matter to the police."

"Well then, two box trucks in the rear rammed into the back of four cars, including mine. Can you compensate for all this?"

Julian nodded his head "I'll compensate."

"Can't! Still you're a danger, we have to report this child to the police" one of the other riders exclaimed, leaving Julian grunting.

"I beg you, if you also get into physical trouble, I will compensate. Which one's your vehicle?" Ask Julian.

"I'm also my vehicle is fine, but your behavior on the highway is dangerous, you have to be handled by the police."

"No need to say much, the police are coming soon."

They forget the traffic CCTV that is always ready to monitor.

...---...

"Julian."

"Complete."

"Julian Girasol."

"Lord?"

"Seventeen."

"Goodbye?"

"Ck! Many questions."

"You're not drunk, why bother on the street. In the CCTV, you suddenly brake suddenly when there is nothing in front of you."

When the police showed her CCTV footage, Julian's heart rate suddenly increased. In his memory, the little boy crossed over and was hit, but in the traffic CCTV footage, there was nothing in the way, like what the police said.

"Are you sleepy?"

Actually he was eager to argue, but his physical evidence mentions something else. Suppose he defends himself with what is in his memory, it could be presumed crazy.

'Is that boy a ghost? An invisible creature?'

Julian shook his dizzy head, and his phone started ringing. He did not ask for permission, putting him in front of one of the police officers who was handling.

"Hello, where are you? Not to meet?" Leura's voice greeted from across there, via a cell phone connection.

"I'm sorry, I'm having a little problem, so can't come now. Next time we meet."

'Gosh it failed, the plan for the time machine really had to be put on hold.'

Julian was completely inexhaustible with himself, where perhaps his brain became somewhat damaged suddenly. It feels like crazy right now.

...---...

"Money this month is running out to pay the fine," Julian sighed softly as he ruffled.

What he thought now was how Nathalia, whose needs were also many, could not possibly ask his father for more. If it continues, it will always depend on the person it hates.

"Do I have to find a part-time job? It will be difficult but there is no other choice. Maybe it's time to get out of your life circle."

Exactly, he was stopping near a mini cafeteria. Although no slogans were needed, Julian forced himself to ask questions. Who knows, this is his luck.

"Excuse me, are you opening a job here?"

The woman he asked was an employee at the checkout, she blinked her perfectly rounded eyes. There was a beautiful young man questioning the vacancies in the small cafeteria.

"Sorry, there really isn't. But you wait, I'll call my boss. Please sit in the room over there, "the woman is in a hurry to go to her superior's room. Actually there is no job vacancy, but seeing the face of Julian is too perfect, it can attract the attractiveness of customers especially from the women.

It will certainly not fail, the benefits that can be scooped will be very guaranteed. So the woman who served at the cashier continued to convince her boss to open a job for Julian.

Indeed, a beautiful face will produce treasures more easily. But not with his ability.

*TBC

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