
"What's that sound?" murmuring Rico as he was about to enter his room, he heard a rowdy sound from the direction of the door. Rico was immediately wary. He walked back to the room where he was talking to the village head. The closer, the rowdy voice was the clearer it sounded.
"Damn! I need to hide quickly!" peeking Rico heard the words from outside that they were about to break down the door. Rico ran away and went into the room. There he was confused where to hide. In such a precarious state, Rico's eyes looked at the cupboard attached to the wall. Rico immediately opened the closet and as soon as he saw in it, Rico immediately decided to hide there.
"Ah shit! There's nothing!" exclaim someone as soon as they enter the room used by Rico. Looks like he and his friends managed to enter the village head's house.
"Is he hiding?" I heard someone else making a sound.
"Hidden where? Rico is paralyzed, there's no way he can move fast!" the first person to enter Rico's room seemed so frustrated. "Surely that person had lied. It looks like Rico is in someone else's house, not this one."
"How should we go? Are we going home?"
"Don't! We're looking for a place to monitor the village chief's house as well as the other residents, until Rico really meets," after saying that, the man then leaves.
Rico was still in the closet. More questions grew in his mind. Who they are, and what need they need to find themselves to do so far. Even the village chiefs until they lie. After a few minutes passed and the situation felt safer, Rico came out of the closet and the wheelchair that could be folded.
"Did they come from the villagers?" murmured Rico while sitting on the edge of the bed. Rico decided to stay home. He would wait for the village head to come home, to find the information he needed. For the business of eating, Rico looking for something in the kitchen. turns out all cooking utensils are already using electricity.
Luckily, at Rico's house, the kitchen equipment also uses electricity, so when he wants to use it, Rico has no difficulty. There Rico looks for food, he only finds instant noodles and eggs. Rico decided to make it.
While in the office, the village head was so shocked as his eyes caught a familiar figure. Curiosity, of course, immediately approached the mind of the village head with the arrival of a leader from the village located on a different island.
"Oh, apparently there is Mr. Jolly," the village chief immediately greeted him with the hospitality he was so forced to do. "Welcome to my village, Mr. Jolly, do you need my help? Until you're willing to take the time to come all the way here?"
The head of the virgin village replied to his guest's grin. Although his heart was so furious, but the village head was trying to hold back the rumble in his mind. "Oh yeah? what interests urge you to throw away your prestige to come to this village?"
Mr. Jolly sniffed. "Just get to the point, leave Rico to me" said Mr. Jolly.
"Rican? Who's Rico?" The village head immediately put on his surprised face. In addition to being surprised because of the name Rico is sought, he was also surprised and curious, why this person is looking for Rico.
"No need to give! Just tell me, where's Rico? Is he in your house?" Mr. Jolly looked at the head of the village with a pretty sharp gaze.
The village head's forehead muttered furrowed, but soon afterwards his laughter also boomed. "Haha ... You're so funny Mr Jolly, you're looking for people to my place with that kind of attitude? Do you think I'd show it if I knew of its existence? Hahaha ..."
"Hey, Mr. Momogi!" mister Jolly snapped immediately showing her anger. "As long as I'm still being nice, quickly show me where Rico is!"
the village chief was not at all daunted by such a bluff, because whatever threat he received, would not affect life in this virgin village. "What do I have to answer? Obviously I myself don't know who Rico is? What do you mean, Rico's president's son? Is he not currently missing? Why are you so sure that Rico is here?"
The anger was clearly very visible flaring in Mr. Jolly's eyes. But seeing the calm shown by his interlocutors, made Mr. Jolly doubt that Rico was in this virgin village.
"What's possible, you're one of the guys who's after Rico's perfume and the mafia?" the village head question left Jolly's eyes widened.
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