
"That key is now the material of the struggle of all of them" Zayyan explained.
Cake Tarjo stared at the young man whose face was very similar to his master. He smiled because it seemed like his guess from the beginning was correct.
"Did you know about that? Who told you all these stories?" ask Tarjo's cake while lighting his cigar.
"Uncle Jack said it."
"Be careful with Jack. He is not someone you can trust completely" said kek Tarjo, sucking his cigar.
Zayyan stared at Tarjo's cake looking for reasons why he should be careful with Uncle Jack. Though all this time he had taught him many things about the mafia world.
"You'll know the answer later. I'll give you that key. But I ask you one thing Vraka. Please protect and take care of my two grandchildren. They are all I have in this world. Please make them happy. Since childhood they have lost both parents" said kek Tarjo, looking ahead with teary eyes. Whenever discussing both of his grandchildren kek Tarjo always felt guilty because of the work he had in the past made both of them live to suffer because they did not get the affection of both parents.
"Good cake," Zayyan replied firmly.
"Wouldn't we go together from here?" ask Zayyan who feels that something is wrong will happen. So what if they're all in a place that he thinks is safe.
Cake Tarjo shook his head. He seemed to be staring at something.
"Let me here because I'm the one they're after. Take them away and please take care of them, son," Pinta kek Tarjo heartily.
Why does the Tarjo cake seem to believe in Vraka?
Yes, because he believes Vraka is just like his old master. If Vranko had entrusted anything of value to Jacob. So now it was Jacob's turn to entrust his precious possessions to Vraka, the grandson of his former boss.
"I'll try cake."
Cake Tarjo let out a long breath. He felt relieved that his life would have to be lost. He already knew that his grandson would be fine in Vraka's hands. He could feel calm in nature.
"What do you mean, Grandpa?" asked Zayyan confusedly also being held up like that by the old man.
Hahahaha
There was laughter from the cake Tarjo saw the wrong face Zayyan. It seems that his guess is right. This young man before him had a taste with his granddaughter. Yes, if they both like each other also Tarjo cake will not prohibit it. Instead, he was happy because he could be different from the grandchildren of his great master. People he has respected and admired for a long time.
"Grandfather, look at this behavior granddaughter grandpa can actually take a mud bath down there. Where not to bring a change of clothes. You are the same kebo Don," said Laras suddenly came with a look of his face because it was upset with the liveliness of the behavior of the sister who always had it every day.
Cake Tarjo and Zayyan could not help but laugh at the face of Doni who had been battered with mud.
"Jeez Don, where have you been?" zayyan asked still with his laughter. Moreover, the person concerned looks relaxed without burden. It even makes the atmosphere more funny.
"Under the bang, let's bang cobain together, exclaim loh, if you can produce money kayak in the application is more exciting times well?" said Doni began to act, making Laras increasingly want to pin the head of his recalcitrant sister.
"Review if you dare live the mud bath scene, Don. I'll confiscate that's your new phone. Look at it later, yes" threatened Laras while showing a bogeman from his hand.
"Good, scared ah!" said Doni then ngibrit go that way.
"Geez that boy."
"Udah justin nduk. His name is also the same age as Doni is still like to play. Let alone the important obligation he still run well," said kek Tarjo mediate the debate of his two grandchildren.
Barrel could only sigh long. If it was his grandfather who spoke, Laras could only shut up and obey him.
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