
Agenda ... Teeett ... Teett's.
Robert and his classmates ran out of class, because the lesson time was over and followed by the sound of a bell that sounded so loud.
"Daddy!"
In front of the school yard, Robert seemed to throw out his eyes because he saw Joe coming to pick him up.
He immediately threw a hug, because the horn was happy. Because it was rare, the man came to pick her up to go home.
"Daddy, why did you pick up Robert? What wind is there?" ask her with a face that has looked up to look at Joe.
"There is no wind. Daddy's not too busy today, honey. So you can go home in the afternoon." Joe immediately lifted his son's body for him to carry, then kissed his forehead. "Oh yeah, where's Mommy going? Is he out yet?" he asked while watching some students and some teachers who scattered out.
"I don't think so, Dad. Just wait."
"Robert! About Joe!" Juna suddenly ran up to them with a hand holding a shoulder bag. Judging from the color and model, it was like Syifa's bag.
"Yes, Jun?" Robert looked directly at his friend.
"So I met Mr. Bambang, he kept his bag Ms. Syifa on me." Juna extended his hand towards Joe who was still holding Robert. "And asked to give it to you or your Daddy, Rob," he added later.
"Lho, indeed ... Where's Shifa going, Jun?" joe asked, then took the bag. "Can you, the bag is the same as Mr Bambang?"
"Say Mr. Bambang ... Miss Syifa came home at 11, Om."
"Go home first?" Joe's forehead suddenly flinched. "Can't he go home first?" Quickly he reached into his pants pocket, then tried to call Syifa. But unfortunately, the phone he contacted actually rang in the bag. Which means Syifa doesn't have a cell phone.
"Juna doesn't know, Om. Juna said goodbye to go home first, yes! Opa has already been picked up. Assalamualaikum!" then the screams passed away.
"Greetings hallaikum!" Only Robert answered, while Joe himself was busy with his phone and Syifa's phone which he had just taken into the bag. "Let's wait for Mr. Bambang to come out, Dad. About 11 ... Mommy did come out of the classroom, because someone said that there were two people looking for her in the teacher's room" Robert suggested.
"seeking? Who, Rob?" joe asked curiously.
"Robert doesn't know." Robert shook his head. "We ask Mr. Bambang first, Dad. Wait for him to come out."
About half an hour waiting, until the school environment was quiet, then Joe and Robert saw Mr. Bambang step out of the building and then towards the parking lot.
Indeed, the thick-moustached man always went home at the very back, as he often monitored several classes first. To make sure that all of his students have really gone home.
"Sir Bambang!" call Joe who ran with Robert. Mr. Bambang who was about to get into his car when it happened, he immediately turned around and looked at them.
"Yes, Sir?"
"Say the Juna ... Syifa came home at 11. Is that true, sir?" tanyanya.
Mr. Bambang nodded. "Really, Sir. It just so happened that Miss Yeri asked for my permission."
"Mom Yeri?" Both of Joe's eyebrows are linked. "Mrs Yeri Robert, sir?"
"Yes, sir." Mr. Bambang nodded back. "Bu Yeri came with Mr. Paul, and he came to my room to ask permission to bring Syifa home early."
"Did he give you a reason, sir? Why ask Syifa to come home early?"
"No, sir." Mr. Bambang shook his head.
"Yes, thank you, sir."
"Together."
"Beware of Mr. Bambang's return, don't speed!" Robert immediately kissed the back of his hand to the school, and the thick-moustached man immediately stroked Robert's bald head.
"Yes, Son. You too, huh?"
After that, Mr. Bambang got into his car, then passed away from there.
Tuuttt ... Tuuttt ... Tuuttts.
The call was connected since then, but unfortunately it was not lifted.
Joe switched to calling Papi Paul. But unfortunately, the man's number was inactive.
"The number you are going to is off, please check ...." The operator's voice rang out and an annoyed-looking Joe instantly turned it off.
"Gee! Why not pick up and not be active, anyway?!"
"Dad .. mending we just go home. Mommy must be home" suggested Robert.
Unlike Joe who seems emotionally mixed with anxiety, Robert is more relaxed here. Because according to him, Syifa will definitely be fine because the ones who took him away were Opa and Omanya, not the kidnappers.
"Well, let's go home." Joe sighed heavily, then ran towards the car while pulling his son's hand.
They got into the car and passed from there.
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About 30 minutes later, they finally reached his residence. However, there was no Papi Paul car there, and immediately made Joe astonished.
"Is Syifa home, sir?" Joe pulled down his windshield, and asked his security guard.
"Not yet, Mr. Joe." The man in the black uniform shook his head.
"If Papi and Mami aren't inside?"
"Nothing, sir." The man returned to shake. "From the morning Mr. Paul and Ms. Yeri came out, sir. And not here anymore."
"Where is this, Rob, that Mommy isn't home?" joe asked his son, and asked him for his opinion.
"Sepent ... Robert wants to check the watch first." He soon fiddled with his sophisticated watch, to find out where Syifa was. Because he could know from there. "Because ... Mommy took the ring off, Dad."
"Those rings from you?"
"Yes." Yeah." Robert nodded. "So of course, judging from GPS. While Mommy said she hasn't come home yet." Robert showed Joe the location point on his watch, so he could understand what Robert meant.
"Sepent ... Daddy checks first into the house. You wait here first, okay?"
"okay." Robert's head nodded.
Joe got out of the car and ran into his house.
Although the security guard has said that Syifa has not come home, but it does not feel afdol if he has not seen it directly.
About 5 minutes later, Joe returned disappointed. Then get in his car again.
"How, Dad?" asked Robert curiously.
"Nothing. Mommy doesn't come home yet."
"Yes, go to Opa and Oma's house. Surely Mommy was taken there, Dad," Robert suggested.
Joe nodded. "Yes. We go straight there," he said, then restarted his car engine and passed from his house.
"Mommy and Papi are so happy! Why also bring Syifa in the school jam, plus no permission first same me!" Joe looked emotional, annoyed at the situation.
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