Troublemaker Boy

"Sam, tell me." Said Farrel pleading. "Who is Aretha Maharani?"

Across there, Ocean sighed heavily. "You're one step closer to your goal, keep working. The key is in you."

"Until when, Sam?" Farrel's voice rose. "That is if I can remember again. Otherwise? Until I die, I'll never find out who that girl is."

"I'm sure, you must be able to remember who he is. You managed to remember his name alone, it is a miracle."

"Yes, please!" Annoyed Farrel. "I'm going to have someone investigate what really happened to me five years ago."

"Do not try anything with me!" Warnings of the Ocean with a rising voice. "You can't ask anyone for help, you have to remember it yourself!"

"I don't care. Sooner or later, I'll find out what you've been hiding."

"It's useless, you won't find it."

"Is it true?" Farrel smiled crookedly. "Then, if you're sure I won't find him, why are you so nervous?"

"Up to you!" Ocean snapped annoyed, the man unilaterally disconnected his phone.

Farrel smiled meaningfully, if it's like this, nothing will be able to hinder his efforts. Blame them, who said they were family but covered up everything instead. Not giving Farrell access to remember his past, they told him to remember himself without wanting to help. Do they think Farrell is Google? Can know everything, no!

Farrel sighed, then walked to the window that reflected the expanse of London that afternoon. He looked around, this place feels familiar. In fact, it was his first time here like him. It wasn't work that led him here, but a little premonition related to his dream.

"Aretha Maharani," muttered Farrel softly. "Who are you?"

***

what Dave had been feeling. His eyes were no longer able to open anymore, but still he could not fall asleep even though he had closed his eyes from his heart. The boy was lying on the bed, pulling the blanket because the weather was getting cold, and closed his eyes

father. Huh, if that guy weren't her dad, Dave would be furious with him. What Dave learned at school, a father is a man who is responsible and has to guide the family. Not an obscure man whose hobbies are angry, hitting and coming home in

they are always waiting for their father to come home from work to have dinner together. In contrast to himself, who expected that his father did not have to go home at

of woman, are you

Dave's daily meals. This house will feel like hell when Charles comes home, it will be terrifying when he is here. And it all scared Dave, he was afraid if he had to be hit by his father because of a mistake he did not know

damn kid

started crying. The sound of Charles's stomping was starting to come up the stairs, and in a moment the man would come into his room and start beating him. Dave did not know what was wrong, so every time Charles came home, he had to take a beating from the man who he

you want ?!" Ree's voice was heard, his mother,

lesson!" Charles yelled

loudly. "Stop beating him for no reason! He's

up!" Charles slapped Ree on the cheek until the woman fell to the floor, Ree could feel something flowing from his lips. His

he banged on the door to the boy's room, he

smashed violently, Dave could feel his body lifted. And his face immediately felt the heat of his

you meeting with?" Asked Charles with an angry

"N-nothing," Dave replied haltingly.

Charles slapped Dave's

on his cheeks. The boy tried to break free,

of my son!" Ree shouted from behind,

Dave to bed. Then, he

shut up, or I'll do more than this to him!" Said Charles while

beg of you .." Ree softly held the pain. "He's my son, yours too.