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?"

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his heart. The boy was lying on the bed, pulling the blanket because the weather was getting cold, and closed his eyes ready to go to sleep. However, he couldn't

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 the

hands, he felt like crying uncontrollably. Dad's return was a disaster, not a good thing. His friends at school often tell me that they are always waiting for their father to come home from work to have dinner together. In contrast to himself, who expected that his

kind of woman, are you

will feel like hell when Charles comes home, it will be terrifying when he is here. And it all scared Dave, he was afraid

that damn

and in a moment the man would come into his room and start beating him. Dave did

heard, his mother, crying, held Charles back into his

a lesson!" Charles yelled at Ree,

him for no reason! He's already suffering so much

woman fell to the floor, Ree could feel something flowing from his lips.

as he banged on the door to the boy's room, he did not lock the

his body lifted. And his face immediately felt

meeting with?" Asked Charles

"N-nothing," Dave replied haltingly.

Dave's cheek

felt on his cheeks. The boy tried to break free, but his

son!" Ree shouted from behind,

threw a small body ave to the mattress. Then, he turned around and slapped Ree again to

more than this to him!" Said Charles while

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