
"Let's Doni lead the prayer before eating son," said kek Tarjo asked his grandson who led the prayer reading because they would have dinner together.
That's what kek Tarjo always taught his two grandchildren. So that they always appreciate whatever fortune and enjoyment God has given to their families.
Aamiins.
"Let's eat," bring Tarjo cake while scooping rice and also side dishes cooked by Laras.
Always the Laras cuisine tastes so good. Cake Tarjo is proud of his granddaughter. She can be a dear wife to her husband later because in addition to beautiful, kind, friendly, meek. Baras is also good at cooking. However, the view of the Tarjo cake is fixed to the wrist of Laras which is different from usual.
"Your hand why nduk? how come there's such a scar?" tanya kek Tarjo tried to take a closer look at the wound on the grandson's wrist.
Laras who heard this immediately made an excuse so that his grandfather would not worry.
"Oh this was just injured by the hot water earlier cake. Didn't make tea at school, did Don? It was Doni who helped Baras to the UKS," said Laras.
"Is that so true?" ask kek Tarjo to Doni. If it happens like that then the Tarjo cake will let it. But if anyone tries to hurt his grandson then kek Tarjo will not hesitate to make calculations with the culprit.
Hearing his name called made doni look up instantly. Laras looked at Doni and gave him a code to have his sister say what she said just now. Without anything else.
"Emmm.iya cake, really what the word mbak barrel," said doni and it makes Laras can breathe a sigh of relief to hear it.
"Hmmm, next time you're careful. The wound can be imprinted if not treated immediately," said kek Tarjo who still seemed worried about the grandson.
"So I've bought medicine coke," said Laras chimed.
Cek Tarjo feels relieved if it has been treated.
"Yes let's go back to eating," asked Tarjo to his two grandchildren.
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TARJO CAKE!!!
PLEASE HELP ME CAKE!!!
TARJO CAKE!!!
PLEASE HELP ME CAKE!!! THIS IS EMERGENCY CAKE!!!
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The sound of shouting and pounding at the door loudly made Tarjo's cake and his two grandchildren who were enjoying their dinner become disturbed.
"Who are these nights visiting. It's not polite at all, "cake Tarjo grumbled as he moved from his seat.
"Like the sound of Adit mas ya," chirped Doni who heard the sound of the scream.
"Yes, but what's wrong?" muttered Laras who also went to the front door of his house.
Brug!
When Tarjo's cake opened the door immediately Adit's body attached to the door fell to the front because it was not holding properly. He was really tired of running as hard as he could to get to Tarjo's cake house to find help for Zayyan.
"Why are you? These nights like a door was chased by a demon," reprimanded Tarjo saw Adit who looked dull.
"What's Adit's mas?" ask Doni who immediately poked Adit with a glass of water.
Gluey!
Gluey!
Gluey!
A thirsty Adit immediately drank the water but then he remembered the safety of Zayyan who was still fighting with hired thugs from Bejo bosses.
"Wire cake! how awful! Juragan Bejo hires thugs to keep you on your way. And now bang Zayyan is facing them alone. We have to bring reinforcements to rescue the Zayyan kek bang. Come on cake, please," Adit pleaded before Tarjo's grandfather.
Laras face immediately panicked after hearing the words from Adit.
"Now where is Bang Zayyan?" tanya Laras felt guilty because Zayyan had to bear the consequences because he had defended himself earlier from the messiness of the Rendi.
"There are in the rice fields want to enter the village."
"Why would Zayyan have a problem with Bejo?" tanya kek Tarjo tried to digest the cause of the fight.
"That's actually....." Adit seemed hesitant to speak while glancing over Laras who also felt unwell.
"I'm wrong cake, because it helped me this morning from the temptation of the Rendi, the son of the coach Bejo, so bang Zayyan had to teach Rendi who had injured my wrist cake," lang Laras is honest because it is no longer possible for him to close now.
Because sooner or later his grandfather will also know the secret. Hearing the real thing happening made kek Tarjo feel furious. He will not forgive anyone who has dared to touch his grandchildren.
"Sutiiiiiisss!!!" the loud scream of Tarjo's angry cake made everyone there turn a deaf ear.
"Yes a bellow," replied Sutri from the kitchen in a hurry.
"Quick call Ramdan and Slamet. Tell me to bring some people. We will fight against Bejo's men who have been arbitrary actions," said kek Tarjo can not be silent this time.
"Good boss."
"Come on Adit, show where Zayyan is," orders Tarjo's cake and asks Adit to take him to where Zayyan was gang-raped by hired village thugs from Bejo's boss.
"You guys are home. Let grandfather solve this problem," said kek Tarjo who had been lured by his anger.
"Be careful cake, dit, take care of your grandfather, yes" said Laras who was quite worried about the health of his elderly grandfather.
Cake Tarjo and Adit went to the rice fields where he was confronted by the thugs. While the sutris has also followed with some fathers who have been working in gardens and rice fields kek Tarjo.
They all came to help Zayyan who was being ganged up.
"Hopefully bang Zayyan is fine. Protect bang Zayyan O Allah," Laras prayer that did not stop earlier.
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