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,"
Meanwhile, Madame Grace had arrived at the meeting place. Aldo had been waiting for her with some of his men."You're taking so long Grace, I'm getting tired of waiting for you!" grumbled Aldo, when she arrived."You think I don't have much to do in the morning, Aldo? I have to clean the house and take care of my bedridden husband. Who helps me now, everyone has left the house. You have to understand me as a housewife, Aldo!" retorted Mrs. Grace."Ok! I understand your condition as a housewife. But you also need to remember, your main job is here. Do you want Mr. Drake not to hire us anymore?" Aldo replied, asking the same question."Well, what do we do now, Aldo?""As originally planned, we will look for a girl who looks like Kelly. While my men continue to search for Kelly's whereabouts. If we don't find her by this afternoon, we'll have to bring a replacement girl that we've polished," Aldo replied."Then, where should we look for the replacement girl? We can't easily find a virg
Mrs. Grace and Aldo started looking for a replacement girl, to hand over to Mr. Drake.They didn't care if the girl they got was not willing to come with them.Aldo and Mrs. Grace did not care if they had to kidnap a tingling girl.On the sidelines of her search, Mrs. Grace asked Aldo about the young man named Zack. Because they had special plans for that young man."Aldo, what about that young man? Has there been any progress?""I took him to the reflexology center this morning. And the results are very satisfactory even though it hasn't reached the target," Aldo replied."That's good then, it will definitely reach the target in no time," Mrs. Grace replied."By the way, has Brandon come home yet, Grace?" asked Aldo."You don't need to ask him again, Aldo! That boy is really desperate to live on his own. I'm sure he won't last long away from home. Maybe in two or three days, he'll be back home," replied Mrs. Grace."Let him find his own identity, Grace! The more you pressure him, the
"How about we lure her out and come to us? That way, we can find out who she really is," Mrs. Grace replied."How do we lure her to come to us, Grace?""You know fishing, don't you? When we fish, we use bait, don't we?" Mrs. Grace asked back. "I mean, what bait should we throw at her?" asked Aldo."You just tell her the name of the girl, then you make an appointment to meet her. Tell her that the girl has been found and is at your place.I'm sure she'll come to meet you and the girl. Then you ask for payment first, if the bitch wants to meet the girl. What do you think, Aldo?" replied Mrs. Grace, asking the question back."What a genius you are, Grace! We'll get the money from the meeting with that woman. We'll ask her for a big reward," Aldo replied."You have her phone number, you can call her anytime.But we'd better take that girl's picture down first. If they're still posted on every street and office building, she'll get suspicious and won't want to see you," explained Mrs. Gra
"Hey old man, why are you smiling to yourself? Are you laughing at me, old man?" asked Brandon with a grunt of annoyance."Hehehe, I'm not laughing at you, young man! I'm just surprised at your arrogant attitude that you haven't gotten under control yet. Don't look at the smallness of the knife you're using, but think of the great power within you. No matter how big the object you're about to hit, it will be destroyed with just a knife. Center and control your emotions, don't underestimate the object in front of you. An object you hit will not fight back, but if you are dealing with an enemy it will be different," explained Mr. Badri. "I am upset with you, old man, when will I be taught the martial arts? Is this all you're teaching me?" asked Brandon."How many times have I told you, the core of your basic training is to train and develop your potential strength. When you get through this basic training, you can easily learn martial arts moves.That way, you can find your own weaknes
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