Young Master Amnesia

Young Master Amnesia
The Part 38


Cakra ruffled his hair before laying down on the bed. He admitted, his life without Rocky's side was destroyed.


Eril and Rocky are like earth and earth. Rocky is the most reliable assistant under any circumstances.


The man is always sensitive to be around, acting without waiting for the words of the Cakra if he feels it can harm the company as well as the life of the Master.


While Eril, always waiting for new orders to carry out. Until Cakra is a little careless about the background of Brian and Rissa Salama.


Eril had just told after investigating everything, that Rissa and Brian had a relationship that had been going on for almost three years. They were also the ones who engineered Liora's death two years ago.


But until now Cakra had not known the reason Brian did this all for what? The money and office he gave to his brother.


"It looks like there's something they're hiding, sir, but it's really hard to get it."


It was the sentence that most made the seven-round dizzy chakra. Some of his men had him in charge of investigating Brian's past as well as his past before the accident, but there was not the slightest bright spot that could reveal everything.


"Only Rokcy knows, I'm sure," muttered Cakra.


For the time being he did not want the rashness that could have made Brian run away.


In the midst of the dizziness that Cakra suffered, the ringing of the cellphone even disturbed. Initially Cakra wanted to shut down, but after seeing who the owner was he snuffed out.


Before answering the Video Call from Liora. Cakra ran to the bathroom to wash his face and tidy up his messy hair, then returned the basket.


"Papa?" The little boy across the phone sounded cheerful.


"Hay Papa's son, very handsome. After the shower?" ask Cakra.


Liam nodded across the phone. "Lim tati mundu," pouted Liam.


Cakra laughed in response to "Papa suddenly came home without saying goodbye, sorry papa Ya?" Again Liam just nodded his head.


"Papa's tinder here!"


"Liam same mommy come with papa would not?"


Cakra's smile is hard to hide, what else when the picture across the phone starts to get out of control, a sign that Liam is running somewhere.


"Don't bother Liam, Mama's cooking this. That's Mama's phone. Liam can't play ...."


"So I'm sick, no one's taken care of here."


The look on Liora's face holding Liam was seen on the screen, with a surprised face.


"You called?" ask Liora.


"No, no, no, you're kirain" replied Cakra


Liora's gaze was fixed on her little son. No one believes a two-year-old can call someone, but that's what Liam does. What else is the photo of Cakra shown there.


"Are you really sick?" ask Liora.


"Papa cacit?"


"Yes Papa is sick, you want to come here? Later on pick up Eril." Cakra pretended to cough to convince his two loved ones.


"Ra's really tired, going to the hospital is also useless, going home no one wants to eat."


Cakra grimaced, it seemed that Liora did not believe the acting she was playing, proving that the woman handed Liam a mobile phone.


"Papa cacit?" ask Liam the umpteenth time.


"The same kangen Liam. Later after the phone died, Liam cried to meet papa ya son. At home papa a lot of big toys, cars and big bikes. Liam came here with a lot of friends. Liam wants?"


"You."


"Jaudah Liam is crying!"


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