Heart Explosion
21. Ryan

Still in the same state Adly could not explain everything to them, Alia just fell silent and left. While the girl was silent on the sofa and took her phone, stroking her screen with a sad face. What the phone screen showed was a photo of Adly with him.

Not long after Alia came out of her father's room with a bag on her back, she walked past Ryan with her cynical gaze. Wanting to get out of the house, the boy was stopped by someone who was silent at the entrance.

They wear the same uniform as their father. One of them looked at Alia in surprise, "son.can we talk for a moment and give the bag to us ?"

"Why did you let me die ? Not that he's your partner..."

"Quick give," said the man forcing. Alia furiously threw the bag at the person who forced her, before long her hand was cut off by a knife and the three of them prepared in their combat mode. Within moments one of them shot, but the bullet was slashed by Alia with her knife.

They were all amazed by what this child was doing, but it was no wonder who his father and teacher were teaching him. The three of them though troubled, the bullets started to run out but as if they had super vision that could see the direction of the child's bullet was completely unharmed.

Alia darted at them, "you're dead..."

"Urghs!"

"What's ?!" Said the three people in surprise. Alia managed to slash the necks of the three people, but not to get them killed but there was a paralyzer in the tip of the knife. The boy took his bag that was already on the floor, he picked it up and put his foot out.

Widya releases her cell phone running out of the house past the three paralyzed people, she hugs Alia tightly stopping her movement. The boy could not attack his mother.

Widya whimpered in tears, "i don't want any more..! Please, don't go, Alia!"

"Mother.but dad.he needs my help.."

"Alia. remember that your father gave you that technique, remember what your father gave you."

"Dad give it to," said Alia remembering something. Recalling something that a few years ago, she was taught by Adly to master this slash technique. At that time in a forest, there were many trees that had been scratched by knives.

Alia's breathing gasped for exhaustion due to the strenuous exercise, she looked around and suddenly there was a light making her glare. Within seconds he was lying with a punch mark on his shoulder.

Alia shouted, "dad! Slow down!"

"Feel where your opponent is going and land the attack where you are, use your ears as you feel!"

"Musta--- ahh!" Alia's speech came to a halt as she was pushed again by her father's attack. He got up again and fell down again, he exhaled and thought that his father would continue like this if he could not master it. Listening intently to what was happening, his eyes closed tightly and felt Adly's existence at that moment.

But free. Adly comes to him, "don't close your eyes! It only makes the opponent excel in killing you!"

"How shall I do then ?!" Alia asked with half a scoop. Adly exhales and descends from the sky landing in front of Alia, the boy comes to his father and throws his weapon all the way. Directly hugging her father, Adly's hand stroked her hair slowly.

Alia sat on her father's lap, "why in an hour can you ruin so many gini trees ?"

"Oh, this is still a quarter of the know... You know, that father is the chairman and must protect his subordinates including you. Also. the father is not someone who is fair, as long as it wins and the loved one survives it is fine."

"Dad, let me be confused," Alia replied as she turned her head and looked down. He soon yawned and just wanted to sleep, the boy closed his eyelids and began to sleep. His father smiled and then saw the sky staring at him sadly.

He has to protect the so-called child and so do his colleagues, initially just want to move on his own but his best friend can not leave him alone. At that time they made a plan, although now the message to be delivered can never be achieved anyone because before saying it he had breathed his last.

The mystery is repeated because someone failed to reveal it to the world, the two people no one knows of its current existence. No one knew if it was his last breath or not.

***

The boy cried remembering something that his father spoke like that not because of himself but others as well. He nodded with great sadness, the two people clenched each other but Ryan only fell silent watching them from the window. Someone came to him.

The man frowned, "why don't you come out ?"

"Are you Adly's subordinate ?"

"Ah, yes then why ?"

"I have a message for you, but don't let anyone know about it" Ryan said as he walked away with her. They moved into a quiet room with no one else, the door closed and they spoke in a soft tone.

Widya picks up the gun that Alia carried and takes it inside, she takes the boy to the room and takes a suitcase fusing Alia's clothes into it. It was the clothes he bought some time ago, at first glance there was something that made Widya stop while tidying up her clothes.

He saw something in his sight that was someone wearing a black robe and was carrying a dagger, that person made a funny gesture and it made the girl cry. A moment later there was a ring around his ring finger, he wiped away his tears.

Alia does not realize she is crying with her hands kept busy folding clothes, Widya sees Alia and takes her phone to order a taxi online.

Alia looked at her mother, "where are we going ?"

"Moving to mom's house, ah.. You're going to meet your grandparents, you know!" Widya said with spirit. Alia smiles sweetly at him, he carries a suitcase and Widya is the same. Out of the room they both had no sayings to Ryan and Rani who were not there, the two men left the house.

The taxi was already in front of the house, the taxi driver smiled kindly in front of them and opened the door for the two of them to enter. After entering the car speeding up, it was just that Alia looked at the driver with a suspicious look. Since her teacher was Adly the head of the White Dagger organization, she had a lot of abilities.

Almost all the fighting techniques until all the master's knowledge was passed down to him, where anyone could fight him without any weapons. Even if it is a small child, the child is the upbringing of someone who has attached his name to society.

No one dared to show his fangs in front of his son the monster, let alone in front of his father. Except to seek death...