The old man held Brandon's pulse with his index finger."Who did this to you, young man? It's lucky your wound isn't too deep, otherwise you wouldn't be able to help yourself. You have very good endurance, young man. Whoever you are, I will treat your wound and heal it," the old man murmured.The old man carried Brandon's body on his shoulders, before the wound in Brandon's stomach was bandaged with a tear in Brandon's shirt. The old man took Brandon to his hut, which was far from the crowds.The old man's hut was on the edge of the wilderness.The old man laid Brandon's body on a bamboo bale, then he took off Brandon's shirt. He observed the deep stab wound on Brandon's stomach.Then he searched the forest for leaves to make medicine for the stab wound.It didn't take long before the old man returned to his hut with a variety of leaves to make medicine.He pounded the leaves together in a stone container.Then after they were smooth, the leaves were smeared on Brandon's wounds.Bra
Brandon lay back down on the bamboo bale as he thought about Mr. Badri's advice."Does he really want to teach me martial arts? But why would he go to the trouble of teaching me? Especially since he doesn't know me at all, and I don't know him well. Is there some hidden intention in teaching me martial arts? It's true what my mother said, I really suck at it. No wonder I always lose when I fight other people, unless my friends defend me. I just don't have the courage to fight with others. Should I accept the old man's offer? How long will it take me to learn martial arts?" Brandon asked himself.Brandon finally fell back asleep on the bamboo bale with a square stone pillow.Meanwhile, his mother was already at Mr. Drake's headquarters.Mrs. Grace was immediately checked upon entering the gate of Mr. Drake's headquarters by the guards.Since she was not carrying any weapons, she was allowed to enter to meet Mr. Drake.Mrs. Grace, who was never afraid of Mr. Drake's men, went straight t
"Is it true what you said, Aldo? He likes women older than him? How did you find out about him, Aldo? So this means he likes my stepdaughter as well as me?" asked Mrs. Grace as she turned her face away from Mr. Drake's gaze."Let's not talk too much, let's get out of here before he changes his mind," said Aldo.Aldo and Mrs. Grace headed out of Mr. Drake's headquarters.But before they passed through the wide door of the headquarters, Mr. Drake suddenly shouted back at them."Wait! You stay here as collateral, old lady! And you Aldo, you go with your men to find the girl. Remember, if you don't bring the girl to me in two days, you will all suffer the consequences. I am still kind enough to give you two days, Aldo! If you manage to bring her here in two days, I will reward you handsomely, and your position will be moved up a notch."Both Mrs. Grace and Aldo exchanged glances, not understanding the direction Mr. Drake's thoughts were taking.Mrs. Grace only told Aldo where to keep the p
"Hahaha, has Aldo not told you about my way before intercourse?It's outrageous that Aldo hasn't told you about this.I'm telling you, old mother! This is how I do it before sex, you will beg me to put my eggplant in your cave. You will be tormented by it, that is where my pleasure lies," Mr. Drake explained in detail."You will not be able to do this, Mr. Drake! You're the one hoping and wailing to get your eggplant into my cave," retorted Mrs. Grace."Hahaha, we'll see who wails and begs first.You won't believe what I'm about to do to you, old mother! You're about to experience stimulation like you've never experienced before. In a matter of minutes, you will continue to release your juices. That's when you'll be begging me to enter you," Mr. Drake retorted."I don't believe any of your nonsense, Mr. Drake! What makes you so sure that you can do such a thing to me? Do you have a high degree of delusion, Mr. Drake? If I'm right in my assumption, then keep on fantasizing!" Mrs. Grace
Mr. Drake did not answer Mistress Grace's question, instead he changed positions.Mr. Drake straddled Mistress Grace's body, so that he could freely poke Mistress Grace's lower lip faster.Mr. Drake patted Mistress Grace's ass, as if Mistress Grace was a horse being ridden.Mr. Drake was already playing American rodeo.Mistress Grace was increasingly overwhelmed by Mr. Drake's strength as he played for a long time. She had already reached her peak several times. Mrs. Grace was exhausted, as if her body fluids were drained.When Mistress Grace is helpless, Mr. Drake lets out a long sigh and spews his lava.Mr. Drake smiled with satisfaction as he reached his climax. Then he pulled his eggplant out of Mistress Grace's cave.Finally Mistress Grace could breathe a sigh of relief as Mr. Drake's eggplant came out of her cave."I'm so satisfied playing with you, old lady! This is the first time I've had a tough woman like you. The women I've fucked, on average, couldn't handle my game. You'r
"Amrin! Why are you ignoring your own father?" called Mr. Ibra.Amrin was indifferent when her father called her. She went straight up to the second floor and went straight into her room.Amrin felt that her father and mother loved Majid more than her.Amrin felt neglected by his father and mother, they paid more attention to his brother."What's wrong with your son, mom! Why is he so disrespectful to me? I was talking to him, but he just left," Mr. Ibra complained. "How do you know, father! I want to ask you the same thing.Why is Amrin acting like that these days. Does he have a problem with you?" Mrs. Paula asked back."I have no problem with her, mom! Could it be that she doesn't like that someone is taking care of her brother right now?" Mr. Ibra asked back. "Why do you have such thoughts? Can't Majid get treatment for his recovery?" Mrs. Paula asked back."Never mind mom, it's not good for us to fight in front of Majid! It's better to focus on his recovery," replied Mr. Ibra.
He felt more and more left out in his family, no one cared about him, no one paid attention to him. All the attention was on his paralyzed brother. Seeing Kelly pushing Majid back into the house, he immediately went into his room and was about to go to his brother's room. Kelly pushed the wheelchair slowly and said, "For today, we've managed to make you smile. Maybe tomorrow or the day after, you can move your arms. We can get through this, Majid! Focus on your own mind, don't think about anything other than yourself. You can reach the stars in the sky, you can be the star that shines brightly in the future." When they were at the door, Kelly opened the door and pushed Majid's wheelchair back to his room. When Kelly opened the door to Majid's room, Amrin was already nearby holding Kelly's hand firmly. Immediately Kelly pushed away and removed Amrin's hand from his. "Let go! What are you doing here?" Kelly scolded Amrin."Listen you village girl, you think you can cure my brother?
Seeing Kelly being treated harshly by Amrin, Majid glared at Amrin."What? You're not happy that I treated your woman badly, lame man?You want to beat me up? Go ahead! Hit me to your heart's content, lame man!" challenged Amrin.Kelly picked up the book that Amrin had thrown on the floor, then she read it again in front of Majid.Feeling that all her efforts had been unsuccessful, Amrin grumbled to herself."What a stubborn village girl. Why are you so persistent with me?"Finally Amrin went back to her room when Kelly ignored her.Amrin cursed at herself in her room."What am I lacking? I'm already willing to pay her to leave this house, that village girl still doesn't accept it. Do I have to use harsh methods on her? Either way, I will still kick her out of this house. I assure you, she won't be in this house for long. Damn country girl, why are you so hard to conquer? Who exactly are you, huh? Are you really a girl from the village? Or are you just pretending to be a village girl?
Brandon spread his hands forward, and instantly the water in the infield pool was lifted up. The water becomes a very sharp flake, of which there are very many. Brandon stomped his right hand, and the water fragment also hit the big master's body. The sound of screaming in pain, sounding extremely deafening, the huge master's body continued to be hit by lightning flashes and sharp and pointed water fragments. Finally, the big master's body burned and floated far away, until finally it disappeared along with his screams. Brandon exhaled a long and deep breath, and Brandon also sat weakly on the ground. The tiger who came to help Brandon, roared very loudly. Then the Tiger turned to Brandon, as if to say, that Brandon owed him a favor. While Joda neighed while raising his front legs. The tiger ran out of the horse farm, and disappeared in the dark of night.Everyone rushed towards Brandon, including Mrs. Grace who had been holding back tears since now. "Brandon...!" cried Mrs.
Out of nowhere came a mysterious figure, the figure wears a long ankle-length robe. The figure also floated in the air, while his right hand grabbed something. Subconsciously, Brandon's body was lifted up, his neck seemed to be suffocating. All who watched the scene, felt astonished and a little panicked. Brandon's body was getting taller and taller, he felt that his whole body was burning hot. Seeing that Brandon was in a bad situation, Mrs. Grace stepped forward while shouting, "Let go of my son!" The mysterious figure turned to look at Mrs. Grace, then his left hand was flicked towards Mrs. Grace. Instantly, Mrs. Grace's body slammed far away and fell heavily on the ground. "Grace...!" shouted Mr. Hasim. Mr. Badri and Mr. Ibra stormed towards Mrs. Grace, and woke her up to get to her feet. "Grace, are you okay?" asked Mr. Ibra."I'm fine, please do something! Brandon seems to be in trouble," said Mrs. Grace. "We don't know what creature Brandon is facing. But alright, I'
"Son, where did you get the sword? Did you steal it?" asked Mr. Hasim. "No, dad! I took it for granted, this sword that penetrated into my own body. It's a long story, dad, I'll tell you all later. If you don't believe me, just ask Mr. Badri," Brandon replied, pointing at Mr. Badri. "Leave the silver sword to me! It is a sword that belongs to us, you have no right to have it!" Barton put his hand out at Brandon. "Ours? Who do you mean by, us? Take it if you can," said Brandon, who seemed condescending to Mr. Drake and Barton. Barton felt furious at being humbled by Brandon, suddenly his emotions were provoked and immediately attacked Brandon. "Feel this, young man!" exclaimed Barton, as he launched a punch accompanied by a high degree of power.Seeing Barton's movements so fast, Brandon shook off his right hand that was holding a silver sword. The rays that came out of the silver sword, instantly formed an extremely strong shield. Immediately the place became brightly lit, Barto
Kelly took out a mobile phone from her trouser pocket, and saw that on the phone screen there was an incoming call from Hanum's aunt. Kelly clicked the answer button and immediately said hello, "Hello, aunt Hanum! What's the matter, auntie?" "Miss Kelly, hurry back here! There are many people who come and burn the cottage on the farm, auntie is scared!" retorted aunt Hanum. "What? Horse farm on fire? Okay, I'll be back there soon," Kelly said as she hung up Hanum's aunt's call. "What's wrong, Kelly?" asked Brandon, who saw Kelly's face look panicked. "Brandon, we'd better go back to the ranch. There was a group of people who burned down our horse farm," Kelly retorted. All who heard Kelly's explanation, were again shocked.Brandon without much more questioning, called Joda in a whistling manner. While Mrs. Grace and Mr. Hasim were stunned, when everyone was about to rush away. "Our horse farm? Who do you mean by us, Kelly?" asked Mrs. Grace."Dad, mom, there is no time to ask
"Get out of the way, kid! Don't prevent you from killing this ungodly son!" snapped Mr. Hasim. Seeing Brandon at gunpoint in such a way, made everyone feel even more anxious and tense. They all did not expect that Mr. Hasim would point a gun at Brandon. Seeing Mr. Hasim pointing the gun at him, Brandon pulled Kelly's body behind him. "Let, Kelly! I deserve punishment from father, I have indeed sinned against father. I'm sincere if my father takes my life right now," Brandon said with a bright smile. "No, Brandon! You have no sin against father, you are a good boy," Kelly retorted. "What? Good boy? What kind of good son insulted his own father. I once promised in my heart, when I get well, I will kill your life, Brandon! And now that my chance has come, you will accept all your deeds against me," threatened Mr. Hasim.Mr. Ibra, who was standing next to Brandon, tried to appease Mr. Hasim. "Master Hasim, calm your heart! You've just recovered from your illness, Brandon is not the
"Grace, let your kid cure master Hasim's disease." Mr. Badri said as he pulled Mrs. Grace's body. "What nonsense are you, Badri? How could Brandon cure Hasim? In what way, huh?" snapped Mrs. Grace. "What Badri said, it's true, Grace! Brandon did not intend to hurt his own father, but would treat his father's illness. Don't get me wrong, Brandon is no longer the young man you used to know, Brandon has changed one hundred percent," defended Mr. Ibra. Both Mrs. Grace and Aldo, still couldn't believe what Mr. Badri and Mr. Ibra said. Kelly and Majid took a few steps forward, Kelly wanted to show concrete evidence to Mrs. Grace."Mother, if you still doubt Brandon's ability, maybe this can make you believe. Mother must have come to Ibra's master's house, and saw Majid lying on the bed paralyzed. Look, now that Majid has recovered as before, it's all thanks to Brandon. It was Brandon who cured Majid of his paralysis." Kelly said, holding Majid's hand in front of Mrs. Grace. Not only wa
"Barnes, Beno, let me and Amrin leave here! I have no problem with you two, I will give you whatever you ask for. Money, gold, stocks? I'll give it all to you two, you just let us go," lamented Mrs. Paula. "No! You guys should come with us and face Mr. Ibra, don't try to seduce us with money. We both already know, you don't have any at all, madam! Hurry up!" snapped Barnes. "Beno, Barnes, please! Let us leave here," Amrin pleaded. "I said, walk quickly! Don't let me commit heinous acts against you two," Beno snapped. Amrin and her mother, immediately knelt down and begged Beno and Barnes, to let them go. Neither Beno nor Barnes, there is no more pity for Paula and Amrin's mistress. They both already knew the nature and character of Paula and Amrin's mistress, who had betrayed Ibra's master."You are both traitors, you deserve the punishment you deserve," Barnes threatened. Feeling that his persuasion did not make Barnes and Beno feel sorry, inevitably Mrs. Paula and Amrin follo
When Brandon was outside the villa, he immediately whistled very loudly. His riding horse neighed violently, and galloped towards Brandon's direction. Seeing Brandon calling his horse, Ibra's master also called Obin. Obin rushed to Ibra's master, asking, "What's wrong, sir!" "Obin, get the horses out of the stable!"Obin ran directly towards the stable, and took the horses out of the stable. Neither Mr. Badri, Mr. Jordi nor Damien, knew what to do. They intend to go with Brandon, who will head to where Barnes finds Paula's mistress. "Diego, quickly follow Brandon! And show him the location of Barnes!" pleaded Mr. Ibra. "Brandon, I'm in!" exclaimed Kelly, who called his horse as well. "Miss, what are you doing? You just stay at home, wait until we come back," said Mr. Ibra. "No, master Ibra! I'm going to save my dad, I don't want to lose him," Kelly retorted."Gosh! You're so stubborn apparently, miss! Alright, but you have to stay hidden in a safe place. Let Brandon and all m
"Brandon, follow all my words! Shake my hand tightly, everyone in this room is a witness," Mr. Ibra said. "Okay! I'll follow everything you say, master Ibra! And all of you who are here, bear witness to my Islam. From this moment on, I will convert." Brandon retorted, shaking hands with Ibra's master. Everyone around Brandon, felt his heart pounding. They patiently waited for the testimony of Brandon, who wanted to recite the two-sentence creed. "I testify that there is no God but God. And I testify that the Prophet Muhammad is the messenger of Allah," Mr. Ibra said clearly. Brandon followed Mr. Ibra's words, "I testify that there is no God but God. And I testify, Prophet Muhammad is the messenger of Allah." Mr. Ibra stared one by one, who was in the living room asking, "How are you guys? Legit?" In unison, everyone answered him affirmatively,Legal!" Everyone in the room gave thanks to God. Kelly rushed to Brandon and hugged him tightly. "My brother, you have become a Muslim