SEVEN R: The Genius Child
Ram is kidnapped (part 1).

Monica Adora's.

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For the first time, the twins set off for school between Mommy and Daddy.

I can't see how happy the twins feel. Because there is already his Daddy he can show off to his friends friends.

The twins say goodbye to Oma and her Opa. The twins kiss the hands of Oma and her Opa in turn.

"Heart of heart?" oma Message.

"Yes, Oma drug," the twins waved their hands.

After the car the twins were riding in left school with Mommy and Daddy, Vera just looked on until the car disappeared from her sight.

Vera could not hold back her tears and hugged her husband.

"Mommy is very happy Dad, it is not unexpected that we already have a very adorable grandson," said Vera full of haru.

"She was happy, but how was she crying?" Jordan seduces his wife.

"It's Dad's happy tears."

"Happy tears or crocodile tears?"

Buug... Vera hit the chest of her husband's field.

"Later in the night Daddy slept outside," Vera immediately left her still-bull husband.

"Mommy!" But the one called has already passed into the room.

"But fasting nih, nyesel I tease her." Jordan monologue in heart. Finally Jordan could only pacing in front of the room door.

Since Darmendra knew that the twins were seven, Darmendra also bought a bigger car, so that it could accommodate many people. Darmendra had prepared everything.

The car continues to drive on the highway, a happy smile never faded from the lips of Darmendra, finally the twins also smile.only Ray who rarely smiled. his cold nature, the cold, makes her rarely smile, except when with her Mommy.

"What class are you in?" ask Darmendra.

"Sixth grade," the twins answered simultaneously.

"Mommy just shut up, canker sores?" ask Darmendra.

"Mommy is lazy to say," replied Diva.

They finally arrived at the school of the twins. Darmendra, Diva and the twins get out of the car. As usual, the twins were the center of attention.

"Student learning yes" Darmendra said.

"Isn't that what Mommy used to say, right?" ask Ram.

"Oh, is that right?" the twins nodded.

"Mommy always said so" Rakha said.

"What's wrong, Daddy represents Mommy" said Diva.

"Now you're in, soon the school bell rings." Darmendras.

The twins also experienced their parents.when Darmendra was about to kiss their cheeks, the twins even ran away because they did not want to be kissed.

Diva laughed at Darmendra's sour face.

"They don't want to be kissed anymore, he said. If you want to kiss them wait for them to sleep" said Diva.

"When I wanted to kiss them, I had lost the moment when they were babies." Darmendras.

"Now enjoy the time with them."

"Yes, I won't waste that opportunity, even if we're just found."

"Can you take me home? I want to change clothes, and I want to go to the office."

"Well, I'll take you, and then I'll go to the office."

Darmendra drove his car leaving the school twins.The trip was a little jammed, because it was still the morning people went to work.

"Why is your name now a Diva?"

ask Darmendra.

"Didn't Aunt Rora call you a Goddess?"

"Where do you know?"

"Didn't I love to carry you when you were a baby?"

"I'm too small to remember any of that."

"Yes, you were only one year old, and I was eight."

"Do you want to visit your wife's grave?" Diva diverts the conversation.

"Now?"

"No, next year."

"Oh, I guess now?"

"As for you, you better visit, however she is your wife, the mother of your children."

"All right, let's go there now" Darmendra turned his way to his wife's grave.

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While in other parts of the world, precisely in country A. Monica, who hears that Darmendra has found her son, begins to devise a plan.

"I have to go back now." muttered Monica.

Monica immediately booked a plane ticket and returned home today. But before that, he ordered his men to kidnap Darmendra's son. Monica will use Darmendra's son to get Darmendra to submit to him.

"Hello, I have a job for you,"

"What boss?"

"You kidnap Darmendra's son, I'll send the picture to you.?"

"Good boss,"

Monica got a picture of the twins from her paid eye. Monica smiled devil, feeling this time her plan would definitely work. He doesn't know what he wants to kidnap a genius kid.

Monica is now at the airport. After many years abroad, in order to follow her bed partner.although Monica Gonta changed bed partners, but her ambition to get Darmendra has not subsided.

The twins are still studying at school. The boys that Monica told to kidnap the twins, are currently watching the activities of the twins. later if they are off guard, then Monica's men act. They were in the school environment in disguise.

"We wait for the right time, and then we kidnap the boy" said one of them, four others waiting at their base.

Yes, Monica used the connections of the underworld to strengthen her standing.

"How much longer are we waiting for the boy to come out?"

"There's two more hours,"

"Then we buy food first, kidnapping also needs energy.if we are hungry we have no energy."

"Two people buy food, two more keep watch here."

"All right."

Finally two bought food, two more people were on guard.

"Watch on, don't let your guard down. If we're caught off guard the boss will be angry."

"Yes you're right."

they kept watching, until the two friends who went to buy food had come.the four of them ate to fill their stomachs.

The one they were waiting for was finally out of school. The four kidnappers were astonished to see the child they were about to kidnap there were seven with the same face, while the picture they received from Monica was only one person.

"Which one do we want to kidnap?"

Stupid, choose one of them.

Ram arrived to want to go to the toilet.he gave permission to his brother because he had been saved. Feeling a gap, the kidnapper followed Ram to the toilet. When Ram came out of the toilet, his mouth was stamped with a handkerchief that had been drugged. Ram was finally unconscious, the kidnapper easily took Ram because his body was small.

While his brother did not realize that Ram had been carried away by the kidnapper.

"Why is Ram so long?" ask Ren.

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