Wagering
Panicked

The disappearance of Baskara to smoke finally had a long tail until the next day. The sun has not even appeared, but Sera has shouted in solidarity when she did not find the existence of her only son on the bed. His little legs back and forth he dragged into the bathroom, to simply ascertain whether his son was there or not.

"Jeff!" Sera exclaimed, once again shaking Jeffrey's body which could still sleep soundly on the bed. Instead, he tried to wake the man up to tell him that their son had disappeared.

Jeffrey who felt his sleep disturbed even just long moaning, wriggling slowly with his eyes still closed.

"Jeff! Awake, uh!" impatient, Sera forcefully pulled Jeffrey's arm, finally making the man inevitably open his eyes along with his body that was forced to sit while his life was still wandering in the air.

"Why, anyway?" jeffrey asked in a hoarse voice typical of people just waking up. His eyes are funny. "Why are you screaming all the time?"

"There is no basin." Sewot. His eyes were no longer focused on Jeffrey, switching on a phone screen that displayed a row of phone numbers ready for him to tap.

"Huh? What's?" jeffrey asked again, still half conscious.

Sera clucked. His intention to call someone using his phone was immediately dropped, because now he was more eager to stick Jeffrey's head that did not understand the current precarious situation.

"Baskara does not exist! Your son is missing, Jeffrey! It's gone!" sera shouted right in front of Jeffrey's face.

Already shouted so, Jeffrey still still takes a lot of time to digest the information Sera conveyed. However, when it was successful, the man immediately jumped down from the bed and began to wander in search of the whereabouts of his son.

"Where is he?" tanyanya polo's.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have panicked!" Sera ngoceh.

Jeffrey looked silent. At first, Sera thought her husband was still not fully aware. But his mind was wrong because shortly afterwards, Jeffrey darted out of Baskara's nursery. The man was running around the ridge, making it a little difficult to catch up.

The hospital corridors they followed together. Their heads turned to the right and to the left with wary gazes. Jeffrey also appeared to talk to someone several times over the phone.

"Jeff! Wait!" sera shouted before Jeffrey headed for the elevator. Fortunately the elevator door had not opened yet, so she had time to catch up with her husband before being left even further away.

"Where are we going to find Baskara?" asked Sera with a big breath.

"Roftop." Answer Jeffrey. He only stared at Sera briefly, then focused on waiting for the elevator that still stopped one floor below the floor they were now on.

"Rooftop?" ask Sera confused. Even so, he continued to come along with Jeffrey into the elevator when finally the iron object was open. "Baskara's on the rooftop?" ask again after the elevator door closed. Inside the elevator there were only the two of them, fortunately. So they can talk more freely.

Jeffrey nodded. "I called one of the relatives at this hospital for a CCTV check from last night, and Baskara was last seen going up to the rooftop." Said explain.

Sera said nothing more, just focused on waiting until the elevator they were riding on arrived at the top floor.

Two minutes later, they finally arrived. Sera hurriedly exited after the elevator door opened. His little legs ran up a flight of stairs to the connecting door to the hospital rooftop, leaving Jeffrey far behind.

At the end of the stairs, he saw two security guards opening a lock on the door. Absorptively, Sera broke through the two security officers right after the padlock was successfully opened.

"Bas!" he shouted, calling his beloved son who was still unseen throughout his eyes looking.

Rooftop is empty. There is only dust that flies in the wind, also the smell of cigarettes that feel so piercing the sense of smell.

Sera walked further, her eyes combing corner by corner to find Baskara's whereabouts. But nil. The boy did not see the trunk of his nose.

"Bas?! Where are you, honey?!" shouted again. Which unfortunately is only followed by the whirlwind.

Jeffrey and two security guards also searched. The three of them scattered around the corner to facilitate the search. While Sera instead walked towards the wall of the barrier, bending her head down with various terrible speculations.

Fortunately, he did not find the figure of Baskara lying covered in blood on the asphalt below. Because if that happens, Sera will probably be there soon.

"Where are you going, Bas?" ogre. His chest suddenly felt tight, and tears began to pool on his tyrannical cheek.

Sera almost fell limp. It was so desperate to find the whereabouts of his son, when a familiar voice called out to him, that he turned his back quickly and immediately cried as well.

The boy he had been looking for since, was now standing a few steps ahead of him, now, a wide smile showed a neat row of white teeth while his eyes twitched funny between still drowsy or because the gust of wind that hit too hard. The child's lips looked pale, definitely due to the cold wind from last night.

Sera was clearly relieved. Hurriedly he ran over to his son, hugging his sturdy body tightly while finishing off the remaining tears.

"Curl, cry." Ledek Basque.

Sera did not rub the ledge, instead further tightened her embrace and buried her face in the chest of the field of the son.

Baskara the boy did not know himself even chuckled to see his mother sobbing. His hands also lightly patted the mother's back.

"The nagisnya, Baskara people are not going anywhere, just looking for a little wind." Say lightly.

Baskara shrieked in pain while holding onto her ear which was continuously being mercilessly pulled by the father. "Agot!" he shouted, but the jewels he received even more painful.

"Father, uh! Forgive me!" shouted again. His mother had escaped from the embrace because now he was busy maintaining his own life.

"Snake!" jeffrey Oceh. Satisfied, Baskara's ears were released. "Do you know that Mama and Papa panicked about you?!" the man glared while tracing his waist.

Baskara. While rubbing his reddened ears, he put on a face that made Jeffrey's nagging not rise to a higher level.

"Clearly, why did you come out of the hospital room at night? Then, why even sleep on a rooftop like gini?" cerocos Jeffrey still with a fierce face.

"Sorry," said Baskara. She had asked her mother for help, but she refused by shaking her head. In fact, not long after, his mother also stood by his father, followed by interrogating him.

"Clearly" Jeffrey said again.

Like a boy caught stealing, Baskasa looked down with funny pursed lips while playing fingernails.

"Bas" this time his word came from Sera.

Frightened, Baskara raised her face. He glanced at Sera and Jeffrey alternately, then moved slowly to remove the cigarette and the lighter from his pocket. While grinning, he said, "Baskara only went out for a moment to smoke. Hehe."

Jeffrey squeaked a cigarette and the lighter he knew was his. Then he looked back at Baskara. "Why don't you go back to the room? Why sleep in a corner like a gem?"

"Well, how to go back, Baskara passerby finished smoking, the door can not be opened." Adu Baskara's. He glanced at the two security guards standing behind Jeffrey, who now appeared to be elbowing each other in charge.

Jeffrey let out a rough breath, then turned to look at the two security guards behind him. "Who was on guard duty last night?" he asked, with a super firm tone that certainly made his interlocutor shriek.

"S-I, sir." Say one of them, whose body is flatter and shorter than his co-workers.

"What time should the door be locked?" ask Jeffrey again.

"Five o'clock in the afternoon, sir." The security officer replied timidly.

"Keep, why did the door escape last night unlocked? What if something happens to my child? You dare to take responsibility?"

"Pardon me, sir."

"I'm sorry you're not using." Jeffrey spoke in a tight tone.

The security guard who was being hugged looked down deeply, while his friend could only be silent unable to help provide a defense.

"It's not about me being able to pay a lot for the facilities at this hospital" Jeffrey said. "It's about your responsibilities as a security guard, who has to make sure that everyone in this hospital is away from things that are dangerous."

"Jeff, no, no" whispered Sera. The woman pulled Jeffrey's arm, intent on persuading the husband to stop being angry at the security guard who had been seen scared to death.

"You shut up first, I need to talk to him so he can understand where he's responsible." Jeffrey said while looking seriously at Sera.

If it's Alpha mode like this, Jeffrey is very difficult to deal with. So, Sera immediately retreated, returning to Baskara's side to watch what the next man would do.

"If you get fired from this job, you can still find another one. But if my child is okay, I will not be able to look for it instead. He's my only child" Jeffrey's tone of voice weakened slightly, but it was clear there was still anger in it.

Hearing that, the more guilt the security guard had. Who initially only looked down, now began to dare to raise his head to present a clear guilty look.

"I'm sorry, sir. I'm negligent." Say that security officer again.

Suppressing someone who has no power is not something Jeffrey would do. So, after twice hearing the apology, he finally nodded his head after exhaling out loud.

"I hope this is the last time you're careless. Because if there are children who are injured because of your carelessness, I guarantee the rest of your life you will not be able to live quietly." Jeffrey warned.

Then, he grabbed Baskara's hand, holding his son away leaving the rooftop area covered in unpleasant cold.

Sera was left behind, only to have a chance to slap one hard slap into the cheek of the security guard who had been scolded all out by Jeffrey. For, he had desperately refrained from being rude before his husband and son, because it would only worsen his image as a wife and mother.

"That's for the negligence you've done, and it almost made my child just wretched." He said to the security guard who had just quietly received a loud slap from him.

Without saying anything more, Sera passed from there, following her husband and son who had far ahead.

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