Namoras
Dinner with all prisoners

Tigor looked mangosteen before returning to say. "Hmmm... Yep. I know what Namora is like. He is too delicate and very sensitive let alone him, I am still afraid to face the old man. No matter how I try, I still lose. Namora won't be able to. As the saying goes, the blade of the knife will not be able to grasp the handle itself. He needs another knife to grasp the handle. So too with Namora. He has to learn with others. Because, he wouldn't be able to study with his grandfather,"

"Bao. Do you agree that Namora practiced martial arts?' ask Rio. Because, to be honest he did not really agree with the child's desire to practice martial arts.

"The front will get harder. He's a boy. He has responsibility on his shoulders. I can't protect her forever. The news that I often hear that my son is always needed badly by his friends at school. To be honest, it's not the nature of our family. Do you want to see your niece always downstairs?"

Rio shook his head. He may have been wrong to assume that if Namora were to learn martial arts, then the boy would be hard to manage. The same thing is in Mirna's mind. They both disagree. In fact, martial arts is not just for fighting. But, more than that, to nourish the body.

"Come bang. I have prepared a special place in this rutan square to celebrate Namora's birthday. This time we celebrate with the other prisoners. For this, I have prepared dozens of police assisted by Ameng's men to control the situation. They have also promised that if anyone escapes, they will be hunted by your men and the answer is to die" Rio said while embracing Tigor's shoulder to join the others.

"They wouldn't dare to do anything. I am the king of this prison!" Tigor said with a mocking smile.

Once again Rio smiled wryly at hearing and seeing the words and expressions of the like-minded Tigor.

As soon as Tigor sat down at the table that only had two chairs, Monang who had been silent since then and was among his other friends immediately approached Tigor while submitting a map containing financial statements at his company in the city of Kemuning.

"Courtesy. Mumpung again here, I want to spread the company budget in the city of Kemuning. Everything has been recorded by Mr. Burhan. Lucky there was him. If not, we don't understand anything about business at all" Monang said as he placed a pile of paper on the table. "Everything in Namora's name!" Said again.

Tigor flipped through the paper then nodded his head in a sign that he understood everything on the paper.

"Thank you, Monang. It looks like the Martins Hotel is very profitable," said Tigor who then immediately closed the map containing the company's budget report.

"Yes. All this cannot be separated from the help of the great Lord Jerry William," replied Monang.

"Hmmm. Alright. Now let's celebrate your nephew's birthday. I was impatient" said Tigor.

"Not here bang! Let's get to the field!" Bring Rio.

Those in the room immediately came out following Rio and some police officers in the field.

When they reached the field, it turned out that there were many other prisoners waiting for them.

"Well, today we're going to eat good!" Shouts some of them.

"really. We haven't eaten good food in a long time" said another.

"Let's all. You can eat as much. But remember! We have made an illegal covenant for you to break. You know who Dragon Empire is, right? You will be hunted to the burrow even if you dare to escape," Rio warned.

After they said so, now from behind came dozens of men dressed in black with in their hands carrying large packages.

When it was opened, it turned out that the large package of dozens of men dressed in black was food that had been packed into small packages.

They put the package on the table. And it's true. Just now they put the package on the table that has been available, now the inmates who are in the field immediately scramble to take as much food as possible for them to eat together.

Rio and the others could only shake their heads at the behavior of these inmates.

Tigor, who saw the incident instead of angry, instead he asked Ameng to add more food to make Ameng confused call to and fro to order food from nearby restaurants.

"You don't be afraid. Food will not run out even if your stomach breaks!" Tigor said that he was taking food in packs that were on the table.

Just frankly. For those prisoners, getting good food was impossible. Moreover, in this prison is a criminal section prison. Of course the escorts here are very tight, even extra tight.

Those who are in this custody do not have a mild case. Because, the lowest case that ensnared them was killing.

There are many of them who work as assassins, bosses of drug syndicates, trafficking women to lust-savvy slaves, etc, and also among those who are in the detention center is the brain of various events such as tero*** and so on.

So, no wonder they are so enthusiastic about events like this. In fact, this is a very special birthday event. Because, just this time Rio allowed to hold a big celebration in this prison area.

Lucky for them that Namora doesn't hate Tigor anymore. If it were still like previous years, it would be impossible to have a dinner party like this.

"Bao. Honestly yes. We have not eaten meat for a long time. It's really delicious!" They said as they continued to chew.

"Haha. That's right bang. Thankfully there is a brother here. Otherwise, how could we possibly eat well,"

"Easy! Just eat. Choking later," said Tigor. His lips are smiling. But his eyes kept glancing there and here looking for the figure of his wife and son who still did not see the trunk of his nose. Wanting to ask Rio, it seemed like Rio had said there instead, but until now he had not known what his son and wife looked like.

"Bao. Let's eat together!" Invite those who immediately disperse the reverie of Tigor.

"Oh yes. Come!" Reply Tigor. He immediately opened a pack of food and enjoyed eating it together with the others.

Seeing Tigor start eating, this made the others like Monang, Ameng, Ucok and others sit on the plastic mat. Even Rio also took part in sitting and eating together.

Seriate...