
"Where did he go? Suddenly just disappeared? is this not something suspicious?" arthur said as he lifted his legs up onto the desk.
"Their report, he said Vraka was in Indonesia because his father died" Arthur's right-hand man said.
Arthur frowned. He felt there was something that made Vraka feel at home in Indonesia. Is it really just a matter of his father's death? Or is there any other information he doesn't know? That is why Arthur forces Mona to search for information to the closest person from Vraka. Because Mona is used to working with them. It seems that Mona who dug up the information would not be suspected by their group.
"We wait for the latest information from Mona," Arthur said, exhaling a long breath.
"Do you believe that woman? He was the one who always worked for Vraka" said Leo, Arthur's trusted companion.
While the man of the same age as Vraka was just screeching. Don't think he's careless because he always spends his hot nights with Mona. Arthur could've hurt Mona if he had dared to betray him. Women like Mona are still material out there. Who can provide the best service to serve Arthur.
"If he's messing around, we'll just buh. And throw the body into the abyss. Beres no," said Arthur casually.
Leo nodded his head in agreement with the opinion of his young master. Because Leo actually does not like the existence of Mona on the side of his young master.
"About the treasure map? Is there a point of existence?" ask Arthur back.
Leo shook his head.
"There is no young master. I've been trying to find but all we've got are fake keys" Leo said.
He didn't lie because that's what he got. The news of wealth being hoarded by someone made their mafia group interested in obtaining it. Who knows the group of those who first get the treasure. Then Arthur will easily rule the mafia world. He would bring the other mobsters to their knees under his command. That was what Arthur had expected all along. However, it was not as simple as it was to discover the existence of the original key. Arthur can't get cheated by Vraka. The enemy cannot get it first.
"Don't go first by Vraka. He can't get that precious key. Otherwise, our group will feel under his command" Arthur said furiously.
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"Oh, his name is Mbah Tarjo. People here like to call him the Tarjo cake. He only lives alone with his grandson, mbak Laras and also the Doni. Kek Tarjo's son died in an accident. Leave the cake Tarjo and his two grandchildren who survived that time. That's why Tarjo cake chose to live in the village. It's quieter he said than living in the city. And also he did not want his two grandchildren to be constantly sad after losing both parents," explained Adit and Zayyan just nodding his head.
"So Tarjo's cake has lived here for a long time?" ask Zayyan.
"Yes bang, since both his grandchildren were little. I myself have known mbak Laras since mbak Laras still snot, hehehe," said Adit while chuckling.
"But it looks like Tarjo's cake is an influential person here huh?"
"More precisely the same people. In addition, the Tarjo cake has the most extensive gardens compared to others. So everyone in this village is saddened by the tarjo cake. Including Bejo's pack," Adit said as he ate the corn he burned with Zayyan.
"Who's Mr Bejo?"
"That's bang, rich people are also in our village. Only the guy is arrogant. Not like Tarjo and his family. Mr. Bejo is really pretentious. Not to mention Rendi's son. Present...his style is exorbitant and likes to show off his wealth to others. If they meet mending mending mejir than ngeladenin speech is not useful," Adit boasted with a tone that does not like.
"Heh, Adit, don't gossip. Later in the denger one of Bejo kang men could be the length of his business. I don't want if later we have a problem with Bejo kang," reprimanded Bu Nonik who just appeared from inside the house. The fat-bodied mother was seen carrying two cups of coffee ordered by her son.
"Hadeuh mom, I just talked to Zayyan. No longer gossiping that is not," said Adit did not accept.
"Mommy just doesn't want any trouble in the. You understand that" replied Ms. Nonik.
"Yes Ma'am, I understand Adit," Adit replied rather than the longer their debate.
"Don't Zayyan see you in the same way as Neng Laras?" suddenly Ms. Nonik asked the thing that made Zayyan confused.
"Yes, Mom."
"What does nak Zayyan think about neng Laras. Beautiful isn't?"
"Mom why so super kepo anyway?" suddenly Adit felt strange about his own mother's behavior.
"Beauty Ma'am," Zayyan replied briefly.
"It's okay. Neng Laras his son is good, beautiful, and also friendly. He likes to help others. Not arrogant. If Adit was older than him. I want to feel like Lamar's mother is a prospective daughter-in-law. But hope does not match reality. If nak Zayyan likes and wants deket same neng Laras. Mother is very supportive," said Bu Nonik expressed his heart.
"Astaghfirullah buk, why so discuss matchmaking. Bang Zayyan to this village only wants a pilgrimage and vacation. Why the mother is actually the spirit of being a place for a mate," Adit chirped in response to the actions of the mother.
"It's okay dit, who knows his soul mate neng Laras people from the city kayak nak Zayyan. Anyway if I look around Zayyan son handsome. Fits the same neng Laras beautiful," said Bu Nonik with spirit.
"Gosh, my mother why suddenly something else like this," said Adit while sipping his coffee. While Zayyan only smiled faintly at the mother and child.
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