As Mr. Badri's body hit the wall, the light inside Brandon's room suddenly vanished. Brandon, who heard the crash, immediately came out of his room. Damien and Heidi went straight out of their room. How surprised Brandon was, when he saw Mr. Badri groaning in pain on the floor. Brandon rushed straight at Mr. Badri, asking, "Master Badri, what has happened to you?" Damien also asked, when he saw Mr. Badri outside his room. "Ay ay ay master Badri, why are you outside your room? Haven't you slept?" Mr. Badri did not directly answer the questions raised by Brandon and Damien. Mr. Badri sat leaning against the wall, while regulating his breathing. After feeling comfortable and not breathing short, Mr. Badri also answered their questions."Awesome!" Both Brandon and Damien exchanged glances, hearing Mr. Badri's seemingly confusing answer. "What do you mean, master Badri? What's so amazing?" asked Brandon. Mr. Badri stared intently at Brandon as he replied, "I feel a huge amount
"My body still hurts so much, I'm like being electrocuted by thousands of volts. What kind of power do you have, Brandon?" replied Mr. Badri, holding his waist about to stand up. "Ay ay ay, need help, Mr. Badri?" asked Damien offering. "No need Damien, I can still stand on my own," replied Mr. Badri. Mr. Badri rose to his feet, who had been sitting on the floor enduring the pain. After Mr. Badri stood up, he turned to look at Brandon and said, "You haven't answered my question yet, Brandon!" "If I knew the answer, I had already answered it, Mr. Badri! I really don't know, you were thrown against the wall by the power that came from me or not," Brandon replied. "If it didn't come from you, then where did it come from?" asked Mr. Badri again. "Gosh! You keep repeating the questions I've answered, Mr. Badri! You'd better take a break and calm your mind," Brandon replied."Well! It's also very cold when it rains, I'll rest first!" said Mr. Badri, as he entered his room. Damien tur
Mr. Badri was apparently disturbed by their laughter, until he woke up from his sleep. "Gosh! The three of you are so noisy, what are you laughing at?" asked master Badri, covering his sleepy mouth. Both Brandon, Damien and Heidi, covered their mouths that were still laughing. Then Brandon walked up to Mr. Badri, who was still standing in the doorway. "Please forgive us, master Badri! We have no intention of disturbing your sleep, you can continue your sleep, Mr. Badri!" replied Brandon. "Ay ay ay, sleepiness is lost to hear the laughter of the three of you, maybe I will participate in your chat. But, considering that tomorrow morning you will be testing your skills, we might as well all take a break. And you Brandon, you better continue your meditation," said Mr. Badri, imitating Damien's speaking style."Ay ay ay, unfortunately we don't get to watch Brandon fight, Mr. Badri! We can only walk him all the way to the gate, even though I would love to see you fight, Brandon!" "No
"Me, Mr. Badri!" he said. "I'm awake, master Badri! Are the others awake?" asked Brandon, who hadn't opened the door yet. "I guess, it's just you who haven't woken up yet. They are waiting, we will have breakfast first," said Mr. Badri. "Well! I'll catch up in a while, I'll take a shower first," Brandon said. Mr. Badri headed to where Damien and Heidi were waiting, they were getting ready for breakfast. After a while, Brandon had joined the gathering with them. At the same time, Kelly was training Majid to walk. They were also waiting, aunt Hanum finished preparing breakfast for them. The two of them circled the grass field in front of the villa, while watching the officers feed the horses. There are several officers who are training horses, to be used as contest horses. There are some officers who train horses, for races."Majid, do you want to ride a horse?" asked Kelly. "What about your own, Miss Kelly? We should ride together," Majid replied. "With pleasure, Majid! We'r
"That's right, miss Kelly! Because of this horse farm, it is now yours and Brandon's. "Oh my God! Praise be to You," Kelly said. Not long after, aunt Hanum had already returned to the dining room with Irene. Irene moved closer to Ibra's master, asking, "Master called me?" "That's right, miss Irene! Starting today, all the proceeds of buying and selling horses, leave them to Miss Kelly. You have no more obligations to me, but to miss Kelly," Mr. Ibra replied. "What about the salaries of the workers here, sir?" asked Irene. "I leave the decision to Miss Kelly, I don't have the right to make a decision," Mr. Ibra replied. Irene turned to look at Kelly, she felt that she was about the same age as her. Then Irene asked Kelly about the salaries of the horse farm workers. "Miss Kelly, how did you decide?" asked Irene. "You continue to be your duty, while working with Mr. Ibra. You handle the buying and selling and salary of the workers," Kelly replied. "Thank you, miss Kelly! You
"Aldo!" exclaimed the person who had just entered the restaurant, waving his hand. "You've been a long time, Benji! Did you just clean up the house?" asked Aldo, when Benji was close to them. "Hahaha, you seem to know with everything I do, Aldo! Are you good at dreaming?" Benji asked back. Aldo just replied with a smile, then he offered Benji breakfast. "Have you had breakfast, Benji?" asked Aldo. "Hahaha, I have had a lot of breakfast this morning, Aldo! Why does this friend of yours look gloomy, Aldo?" asked Benji, turning to Mrs. Grace. "Hahaha, he is like that when it is morning. Soon, he will be refreshed and cheerful again," Aldo replied. Mrs. Grace glared at Aldo, when she heard his answer. "Hahaha, maybe you didn't encourage you last night," Benji joked.Both Aldo and Mrs. Grace, are very familiar with Benji's words. Aldo also chimed in with a smile, while Mrs. Grace pouted her face. "Hahaha, you seem to know what he wants, Benji!" retorted Aldo. "Hahaha, you should
How surprised Aldo and Mrs. Grace were, seeing Brandon and Mr. Jordi walk into the special room as well. Mrs. Grace didn't care anymore, with the atmosphere in the special room. Mrs. Grace shouted immediately, as she moved closer to Brandon. "Brandon!" called Mrs. Grace. Brandon heard someone calling him, he felt familiar with the voice that called him. How surprised Brandon was, when he turned to his mother who was approaching him. "Mother? What's you doing here?" asked Brandon, when his mother was close to him. Mrs. Grace didn't answer Brandon's question, Mrs. Grace cursed Brandon instead. "What the * are you, Brandon? Why are you here?" Mr. Jordi, who did not know, that Mrs. Grace, Brandon's biological mother, asked, "Excuse me, who is this mistress? Why suddenly get angry in this place?" Mrs. Grace glared at Mr. Jordi as she snapped at him,"I'm Brandon's mother! Are you the one who invited my son to come here?" Aldo, who was sitting, walked up to Brandon and Mr. Jordi
Meanwhile, Badri's masters, Damien and Heidi, are looking for a place to watch the fight. They saw a tall and lush tree, and immediately they climbed into the tree. Having felt high enough to rise and not be seen, they sit down on a fairly large branch. Meanwhile, the prospective member participants are already preparing to conduct a skill test. Mrs. Grace, who had not received a response from Aldo, could only frown her face. "Aldo, why hasn't it started yet? It turns out that many also register themselves as delivery guards," asked Mrs. Grace. Aldo again did not respond to Mrs. Grace's question, Aldo pointed to a young woman walking. "Look, Grace! Who is the young lady? His appearance is so elegant, is he the leader of this organization?""You still don't understand, Aldo! Didn't it be explained by Benji, his leader never revealed himself blatantly. Maybe that young lady, one of the bigwigs of this organization," Mrs. Grace replied. "I could feel the energy that the young wom