"Do you intend to find a ride?" the pickup driver asked.Without thinking, Brandon and Mr. Badri nodded and got on the car directly behind.The driver drove the car back quickly.They didn't expect that, without giving a thumbs up gesture, someone would offer them a ride."What good luck today, Brandon! It's rare for anyone to give a free ride. We don't have to bother stopping passing cars," said Mr. Badri, smoothing his hair in the wind."Fortunately, we earn easy money and buy these groceries. I think you have a lot of money to take me to town, Mr. Badri!" said Brandon. "Hehehe, but you got it easily, didn't you?" asked Mr. Badri back. "Yes! Even though I was battered at first by them, you just sat back and watched," Brandon retorted."Hehehe, you're starting to whine, Brandon? Facing those delinquents, do I have to intervene? It's just a waste of my old energy," said Mr. Badri. "Don't start, Mr. Badri!" grumbled Brandon.Along the way, the two of them had a conversation, sometim
Because Mrs. Paula spoke by covering her mouth with the palm of her hand, her voice was not clearly heard by Mr. Ibra. Then Mr. Ibra came out and went to his side porch."What are you doing here, Paula?" scolded Mr. Ibra, which made Mrs. Paula startled and immediately nervous."Me, I'm looking for Amrin! I've been looking for him since earlier, where the boy is," Mrs. Paula stammered in reply."Why are you looking for him, Paula? Isn't he in his room?" asked Mr. Ibra, who was getting suspicious of his wife's attitude.Mrs. Paula pretended to be surprised, when she heard her husband's explanation, then she replied,"Oh, apparently he's in his room. I didn't have time to look at his room, dad!"Mrs. Paula, who was holding a mobile phone, immediately pocketed the mobile phone in the back pocket of her pants."Then I'll go to Amrin's room first, dad!" said Mrs. Paula, stepping inside.Mr. Ibra only looked at his wife's back, as he left her.Master Ibra asked in his heart,"What is Paula d
It turns out that there is a secret room behind the bookshelf in Majid's room.Only Ibra and Majid's master knew about the secret room.Neither Paula nor Amrin, they knew that there was a secret room in Majid's room.Kelly was still standing sculpting, as if she couldn't believe the new one she saw.Kelly turned to Majid and asked,"Is this what you meant all along? You are trying to tell me about this room?"Majid blinked his eyes twice, smiling towards Kelly. Kelly came out of the secret room, she was about to lock the door of Majid's room first.Then he went back inside the secret room.Kelly looked inside to see more clearly, but the room was a little dark because there was no lighting.Kelly looked for a switch to turn on the secret room light.After groping here and there, Kelly finally found the switch and immediately pressed it.As the lights illuminated the secret room, Kelly was stunned again.Majid couldn't help but look at Kelly's expression, which was in astonishment.Th
"Why, miss? Why shouldn't my own wife know? What do you really want, miss?" asked master Ibra. Kelly was still hesitant to answer Mr. Ibra's question. Kelly is not yet convinced by the words of her stepmother, who said Majid is not Mrs. Paula's biological son.However, real evidence has been obtained in the secret room of Majid's room. A large photo frame of Majid's little family. On the other hand, Kelly is afraid to tell her that Kelly knows the secret room in Majid's room. On the other hand, it was all at the direction of Majid himself. Majid is the one who wants Kelly, to know the secret place.Kelly plucked up the courage to say what she knew."I'm sorry if this sounds presumptuous to the master. But, I'll say what I know. Is Majid really the biological son of Paula's mistress?"Mr. Ibra felt like he was struck by lightning in broad daylight, his throat seemed to be dry immediately hearing the question from Kelly."You? Where did you know about this, miss? Did you eavesdrop
"Benji, watch out....!" Mrs. Grace shouted reminding Benji.With a reflex movement, Benji immediately stepped on the brakes vigorously. He was very surprised, when there were people crossing the road.As a result of Benji's sudden brake, Aldo, who was sleeping, almost hit his head on the dashboard. While the person who crossed just now also looked panicked and surprised.The man momentarily stood sculpting, when the car Benji was driving almost hit him.Benji himself became upset, seeing the person still standing in front of his car. Benji looked his head out of the window while cursing at the man."Hey, man! What are you doing in front of my car? If you want to cross, look right and left! Get out of the way, man!"The person who was berated by Benji yelled at him back, while his eyes bulged."Do you have eyes or not? Didn't you see people crossing the street?""You were wrong yourself, man! Why cross out of place, huh? You don't see there is a pedestrian bridge there? You who have n
Aldo took his cell phone from his pants pocket and immediately pressed the answer button without looking at the caller's contact on the screen."Hello!" Aldo greeted."Hello, man! Are you still not going to tell me the name of the girl you're looking for? How about I pay you by name, man?" asked the person on the other end of the line."How much do you want to offer, ma'am?" Aldo asked. "One hundred thousand," she replied.Mrs. Grace, standing not far from Aldo, listened to the conversation between Aldo and the mysterious caller.Mrs. Grace only shrugged her shoulders slightly as Aldo gestured for her approval."Madam, you just want her name, don't you?" asked Aldo confirmingly."You think I'm stupid, man! I don't just want to know his name, but his whereabouts. I want to meet the girl in person," he explained. "Okay! Then I ask for additional payment, madam!" pleaded Aldo."Bastard! You want to blackmail me, man?" he asked in a high tone."If you're not willing to add what I ask fo
Mrs. Grace groaned in pain, as the tip of the knife pierced her skin.Aldo very carefully took out the bullet.Mrs. Grace breathed a sigh of relief, when the bullet lodged in her shoulder had been released by Aldo."Lucky it didn't hit your heart, Grace!" said Aldo, bandage the wound on Mrs. Grace's shoulder."Aldo, is it the same person who sabotaged your car's brakes as the person who shot me earlier?" asked Mrs. Grace."I don't know! If I had been closer to that person, maybe I would have recognized his face," Aldo replied."I'm not tired yet, there are already people who want to kill me. I don't know who's behind all this, but someone must have given orders to hunt us down, Aldo!" retorted Mrs. Grace. "Maybe! But, I don't dare to guess who's behind all this. It's best if we remain reasonable when we're at the base. If it's Mr. Drake's henchmen, let them see we're still alive. We'll know from the expressions on the faces that are hunting us," Aldo explained."Do you still want to
Brandon looked awkward when Mr. Badri caught him praying."Are you following my prayer movements, Brandon?" asked Mr. Badri. "Sorry, Mr. Badri, I'm just following your movements. I want to make the basic movements of your prayer," Brandon replied. Mr. Badri was very surprised to hear Brandon's explanation, so Mr. Badri invited Brandon to sit by the campfire."Let's sit by the campfire, Brandon!" invited Mr. Badri. Brandon followed behind Mr. Badri, scratching his itchy head.Then they both sat down by the campfire. Mr. Badri turned to Brandon and said,"Brandon, I'm not forbidding you to follow my prayer movements. You're not a Muslim, so you shouldn't follow me in prayer. Isn't this against the teachings of your religion? I'm telling you, every Muslim is required to purify themselves before praying.""So, what should I do, Mr. Badri? I just follow your movements, I don't follow the recitation," Brandon replied. "I ask you, is it not against the teachings of your religion?" asked