
That day after getting a notification from Mr. Kades assisted by Mr. Kades, the residents happily flocked to work together to transport materials from the place where the car owner to the house of Mr. Kades. The goods Ken bought look more than yesterday bought by the two bulls who were there.
Hearing the crowd that happened in front of Mr. Kades' house, two Caucasians who just woke up from their sleep, quite curious about what was going on. The two Caucasians should have woken up earlier this morning, but they went back to sleep in their respective rooms because they still felt tired and sleepy as a result of the battle they did at night.
As soon as one of the bule peeked at what was going on, the bule rushed to grab his shirt and told the other bule to rush out of the house to the house of Mr. Kades. Arriving there, the two Caucasians immediately greeted the residents and began to help the activities that were happening.
"Where are you going, sir?" josh asked Mr. Kades because he didn't see Ken in the crowd. Though this is a favor from Ken, but the man is invisible.
"Ken is going to school, handing over help," replied Mr. Kades while paying attention to the residents who were arranging the distribution of school supplies.
"Help to school? What favors?" Josh was curious.
"Ken bought several phones that have installed several applications that can be used for learning facilities. Even if there is no signal, the app can still be used."
Josh and Mike were quite surprised to hear Mr. Kades say. They didn't expect Ken would be as smart as it had an idea in giving help. It is inconceivable how happy children are when they receive such help. Ken is one step ahead in terms of providing assistance to the residents there.
Although there was a little envy, Josh and Mike were quite happy. At least the children will be more excited in learning. For the learning activities of the residents, some days Josh and Mike have not heard of any protests or complaints because the teaching and learning process has stopped.
Among the group of citizens who were there, there were also some women from the widow's cottage helping in the impromptu activities. The two Caucasians who were there felt strange, some of the widows behaved differently to the two Caucasians. Josh and Mike knew what caused it, but they didn't expect their anger and disappointment to last that long.
"It seems like the widows are still angry with us" Mike said in his country's language so that the citizens did not understand what they were saying.
"Leave it. You were taken last night too?" ask Josh.
"Well that's it. But mending there is one woman who wants to understand. He even asked about diamonds."
"Yes I said if you have a diamond it must be careful. Especially that's nemu stuff. If caught, life can be at stake. Any time it can succeed in making the person who found the diamond think to immediately hand it to Mr. Kades."
"Good, that's a great idea. How are we going to develop?"
What Mike said was true. Currently seen in the cottage widow, precisely in one of the rooms, there are some women who did not help at home Mr. Kades was gathered. Their faces were quite panicked after hearing a story from one of the women who accompanied Mike to sleep last night.
"Is it possible that Arunka was right? Don't don't you just lie to scare the nakuti?" one of them let out his guess.
"It is impossible that Mr. Boule lied," the other widow argued. "They're overseas people definitely know more about diamonds."
"Yes, Mr. Bule can't lie, the proof is that some of us are almost kidnapped because of the diamond."
"Keep we gotta how, dong? Are we asking Mr. Bule for help? Or ask Mr Ken for help?"
"If I am confused myself. But Mr. Ken looks really good. See Meisin got a lot of stuff."
"So how? Who are we asking for help with? I don't want the diamonds we found to be returned. I also want to live rich."
Some of the widows looked silent, trying to find a way out of each. After a while, one of them showed sparkling eyes. It seemed like he had come up with an idea, and he immediately expressed the idea
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