Joe William
Joe's turn to fire the beard
A jet-black young man was sitting on a chair facing the window while watching this Starhill city from a height.
He can imagine you he can get a chance to work with one of the local governments in Indonesia, want it to feel like he built a city like this Starhill.
When that happens, he will be very happy to be there all the time. Because in addition to having some close friends, he also feels at home in a country that has thousands of islands and a variety of languages and cultures.
"Huh. I haven't been here in a month, but I miss Kuala Nipah so much." The young man's mind was in his heart.
"It hasn't been a month here, but it's been a fugitive. I promise I'll be back at the Villa in three days. But in fact, four days have passed. Let's just hope my uyut grandfather really doesn't come to Mountain Lotus." He said again in his heart.
He continued to play with his own thoughts while occasionally paying attention towards his arms and hands. There was sadness in his heart when he saw that other than the nails, everything was just black.
"I still want to dig into the meaning of the reason my Teng grandfather changed me like this. What's that supposed?"
"It's been ten days. There are still eighty days left to return to normal. Oh my God. What's Grandpa Tengku's excuse?" Her screams in the heart.
"Ah. Being locked up in this room for too long can be crazy. I'd better go home to Mountain Lotus." He said again and stood up to walk to the table where his phone was.
After searching for a phone number for a while, he then pressed the call button and waited for a while before the call was connected.
"Hallo Young master." Say one voice over there.
"Senior Black's. Pick me up at this Pearl hotel. I want to go back to Mountain Lotus!" His orders to the man he referred to as Senior Black were.
"I'll be there soon Young master!" Said the Man.
"alright. I'm waiting for." He said briefly and then ended the call immediately.
An hour later, the sound of the door being knocked from the outside was accompanied by the voice of a middle-aged man asking.
"Young master. Are you inside?"
"Yes. A little Senior Black. I'm out in a minute." Answer the young master.
Shortly after, a young man wearing a black Hoodie Jacket with a mask of a black cat emblem came out of the hotel room and approached the man waiting outside.
"You're done, young master?" Ask Black.
"It has. Come, Senior! Let's go home!" Take the young man.
They walked to the elevator which would take them down to the underground parking space.
Arriving below, dozens of bodyguards lined up neatly while bowing respectfully as the all-black young man passed in front of them accompanied by Black behind.
"What are they for, Senior?" Ask the young man.
"It's okay young master. You are a young master. Son of the richest man in the country. Show your status as a young master. This is how the world knows who you are." Said Black.
"I have more faith in my silver needles and iron balls than in them." The young man said in his heart. But he didn't say it. Worried that Black will feel discouraged.
"Restore this card to Manager Tom at this hotel. From today onwards, the room should not be occupied by anyone else. Tell that to Manager Tom!" Said the young man while giving a card to one of the people who were in the line.
"Every young master." Said the guard. Proud of his heart even if only told to return the card.
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This is the only villa in the area. And that is Jerry William's Villa that was built about twelve years ago.
Two middle-aged men with one of them having fairly long hair seemed to get out of the car and approached the bodyguard on guard duty today.
As soon as he saw who was outside the fence, the guard immediately smiled and greeted. "Gee. What wind brought Brother David and Brother Kevin here?" Ask the guard.
"Haha. You're still alive, it turns out. But it's not just the two of us. Inside those two cars were four dragons from Metro City." The word David refers to the great masters William, Smith, Walker and Patrik.
Hearing David mention the four dragons, the bodyguard immediately trembled and without being told to press a button and the gate was open.
Shortly thereafter two cars preceded the other two cars and immediately parked right in the spacious courtyard of the Villa as desired.
Now two middle-aged men known by the bodyguard named Kenny William and Ivan Patrik half ran and opened the passenger door.
"Please cake!" Ivan said then back around the car and opened the other door.
Now in the courtyard of the Villa stood four nearly eighty-year-old old men with each golden yellow staff clasped tightly in their hands. They were the four toothless dragons of Metro City.
Hearing the sound of a car engine from outside, a jet-black young man looked over from the door.
When he saw that there were four old men he did not know, but was able to recognize Kenny and Ivan, the young man in black suddenly felt his stomach suddenly startling. He's trying to avoid. But to the brink, one of the four old men had hunted to see him.
"Heh black boy. Comehere!"
"Oh mak. I am dead." Said the young man inwardly but obeyed also the command of the old man who called out to him earlier.
"Is your Master inside?" Asked the old man as soon as the young man arrived before him.
"A-ad-there. I'll call you in a minute." Said the jet-black young man while turning his body then entering the Villa.
"Senior Black's. Is that my grandfather? Ask the black guy.
"Truly young master. Two from the left and the right is your grandfather. The first is Mr. Walker. The second from the left is Leon Smith. The third is the great Lord Aaron Patrik. And the last one is Lord William King." Black said.
"Dead me. Where else would I run? Just an hour at home. My luck is not good." Joe said naggingly as he scratched his non-itchy head.
The restlessness of the young man in black made Black feel funny as well. This is because, a few days ago when I was at Garden Hill, it wasn't a bad game. But today, the young man was exactly like a bad luck malinger.
"Call my father! Quickly call! I'm gonna run." Said the young man like a running hot worm. He ran away in the back. A moment later he returned to the living room.
"What's wrong with you Joe?" Reprimanded a new-looking middle-aged man descending from the second floor.
"Grandfather. Grandpa Uyut has arrived. He must be here to punish me, Dad."
"Why are you so scared? You can't be frank about sitting down on the problem?!" Said the Father.
"Where can leak. I can't tell you the real problem. Instead of leaking to the enemy, I'd better get away with it." Said Joe anyway.
"When did you run away? Is it by running away that your problem will be solved?"
"Hehehe. Then, what about my jet-black skin? I was mistaken for a maid in this house."
"You're smart. You're looking for the reason why you're black like this." Said the Father then stepped out to welcome the grandfather who had just arrived from Metro City.