By morning, Brandon had yet to regain consciousness from his stupor.As the sun shone and its light entered through the cracks in the bamboo booth, Brandon slowly opened his eyes. He cast his eyes around the room."What has happened to me? Why am I already here?" he muttered to himself.Brandon tried to remember what happened to him last night, but he didn't remember it at all."Where did the old man go? Why was I left alone? That old bastard, he scared the shit out of me."Just as Brandon was about to get off the bale, the door of the hut suddenly opened. Suddenly, Brandon was startled and almost fell off the bale.It was Mr. Badri who opened the door, carrying food."You're awake, young man! I brought some food for you, eat up!" greeted Mr. Badri.Brandon glared at the food that Mr. Badri brought, he immediately took it and ate it until it was gone."You look very hungry, young man! How are you feeling today?" asked Mr. Badri to start the conversation."Where did you go, old man? Wh
Brandon repeated it again, focusing his mind on the tree he was about to climb.The third time, Brandon finally managed to climb the tree to the top.When Brandon was at the top of the tree, he shouted loudly, "Look old man, I managed to climb this big tree to the top! You can't believe it, can you?""No young man, from the beginning I was sure you could do it.Nothing is impossible in this world, young man if we believe," replied Mr. Badri in a shouting manner. "So, what do I do now, old man?" asked Brandon who was perched on one of the branches of the big tree."Come down by jumping!" replied Mr. Badri.Again, Brandon was shocked by Mr. Badri's command, which he considered crazy and unreasonable."What, I have to jump down from this big tree? Are you still in your right mind, old man? From this height, how dare I jump? You old man!" Brandon cursed at Mr. Badri from the top of the tree.Mr. Badri responded casually and calmly. He felt Brandon's insults were just nonsense."Young ma
"Fine, but remember, if anything bad happens to Majid, I will take away your responsibility. You will no longer work here, I will pay you a month's salary," replied Mr. Ibra. "But father, we have set the rules of this house, is he free to change them?" asked Mrs. Paula.Before Mr. Ibra could answer, Amrin entered the kitchen when she heard an argument."There's a cute girl with long hair in the kitchen. What is she doing with my mom and dad?" said Amrin."You don't need to interfere, Amrin!" snapped Mr. Ibra."Wew, just asking a question makes me angry, father? Can't I join in this fight?" asked Amrin, glaring at Kelly. Kelly himself was increasingly cornered, as Amrin intervened in his argument with Mr. Ibra and Mrs. Paula.Kelly felt uncomfortable when she saw Amrin around her. Especially when remembering the incident last night, which made her unable to sleep well.Hearing Amrin's mocking words, Mr. Ibra snapped at her again."Shut up! I remind you Amrin, don't ever interfere in
Mrs. Paula, who saw Kelly approaching Amrin, was furious.Mrs. Paula did not want Kelly to approach her son who was about to leave home.Kelly didn't care about Mrs. Paula, who didn't like seeing her with Amrin."Amrin, why did you defend me earlier?" asked Kelly, who didn't want to leave Amrin's presence."What did you say, village girl? I defended you? I didn't feel like defending you, I was already upset with my father. Why are you blocking my way, village girl? Go back inside and take care of your work!" scolded Amrin."I only feel defended by you, Amrin! Why did you have to leave your house? Your father was so emotional, he didn't mean it. Maybe all of this is because of me, that you were kicked out by your father. I apologize if it was all my doing," Kelly replied."Why do you think that, village girl? How do you know my father didn't mean what he said?Now, get out of my sight, let me out of my own house."Mrs. Paula approached Kelly who was holding back Amrin's departure."Hur
Mr. Ibra let out a long sigh after hearing all of Kelly's story. He agreed with his wife that the prostitution mafia would be looking for Kelly in her house."Miss, your problem is very serious and high risk. What my wife said is true, how can we deal with the prostitution mafia if they come looking for you here? If I keep you here, there will be more conflicts and unwanted casualties.I could have protected you from the prostitution mafia's pursuit. But I don't know for sure how long I can keep protecting you. I have many bodyguards and guards, but that doesn't mean I can protect you all the time. Do you have any other opinions, miss?""Sorry sir, I don't have any opinion on this matter. I myself am at a loss as to where else to go for protection. Reporting to the police would be useless, as they control the legal sector as well. If the lord and lady feel that my presence here is only causing trouble, I will leave. But I don't have the heart to leave Mr. Majid alone without anyone t
Kelly saw Mr. Ibra enter Majid's room, but Kelly ignored him. Kelly continued to play the piano while singing.Mr. Ibra saw that Majid had started to smile and move his head.How happy Mr. Ibra was when he saw Majid smile.All this time, he had never seen Majid smile let alone move his head.Majid turned to his father with the corner of his eye. He could see his father's happiness.Then Mr. Ibra sat by Majid's bedside. He rubbed Majid's black hair and shed his tears.Majid smiled at his father as he moved his fingers.Majid wanted to say something to his father, but his voice was still faint."Do you have something to say to me, son?" asked Mr. Ibra, as he put his ear to Majid's mouth."Tell me son, I want to hear your voice!" pleaded Mr. Ibra."I'm... Happy!" Majid said barely audible.But Mr. Ibra with his fatherly instincts could hear his son's words."What? Did you say happy, son? Oh my! You can talk already, my son! I'm very happy, son! Keep talking, I'll listen to you!"Mr. Ibra
"Look for a girl who looks like Kelly, if we get a girl who looks like Kelly, we can polish her to look more like Kelly. But as I said earlier, the risk is very high if Mr. Drake finds out. What do you think, Aldo?" asked Mrs. Grace.Aldo was silent for a while before responding to Mrs. Grace's suggestion.Because indeed her suggestion was very high risk but it was convincing enough to try."Do you have any acquaintances who can do makeup, Grace?" asked Aldo after a moment's thought."I have an acquaintance who can do makeup to make someone look like anyone. As long as we have a picture of the person we're trying to imitate. And most importantly, the girl we are looking for must also be tingling," replied Mrs. Grace."Do we have to wait until this afternoon, Grace?""No Aldo, we need to find her right now. Do you think it's easy to find a girl who looks like Kelly? Not to mention that it will take a long time to do her makeup. So my suggestion is that you quickly deploy all your men t
Brandon looked deeply into the tiger's eyes. There was compassion in his heart to see the tiger in pain. On the other hand, he was also afraid that the tiger would be released from the wood that was choking him.Brandon approached the tiger very carefully.He intended to remove the tree trunk that was choking the tiger.Again, the tiger roared so loudly that Brandon took a few steps back.Gradually, the tiger's roar grew weaker and weaker. It looked like the tiger was getting tired.The tiger's eyes looked up at Brandon, as if it was hoping for his help.Brandon himself was still torn between fear and compassion.Finally, Brandon decided to help the tiger. But before that, he begged the tiger not to pounce on him when he was freed."I'll release you from the crush of the tree trunk, but once you're free don't pounce on me, Tiger! I won't hurt you, and I hope you won't hurt me once I'm free.I'll lift this tree trunk, watch out if you try to pounce on me! I won't hesitate to kill you,"