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Twins also ran into the elevator, who was fast first, who later went up the stairs. But no one wants to give up eventually they even entered despite crammed in the elevator door.
Vera and Jordan laughed at their behavior, what an amusement they had never felt before, but since the presence of the twins they were comforted.
"There is just their behavior," said Diva with a smile, then Darmendra embraced the body of Diva from the side.
Half an hour later they came back down with their casual clothes, knee-length pants and short-handed shirts and hair left in a random scramble.
"Why isn't your hair neatly combed?" ask Vera.
"This is Oma's style," Ren.
"Kok that random style?" ask Jordan.
"Ye, the time of young Opa was not like this?" ask Ram back.
"Young Opa style used to be not so hair style, always neat and not messy rich so," Jordan.
Darmendra smiled to see that his son understood his hairstyle and style of clothing.
"Mommy, can we take the afternoon road?" ask Roy.
"May but don't make it to night" replied the Diva.
"You're not tired when you've just come home" Jordan.
"Don't be tired of Opa, after all just the road to safety near here only," Ram.
"Go away, remember Mommy's message don't be too late" Diva.
Twins returned to their rooms to take their backpacks, after which they went to safety. Not forgetting they say goodbye to Oma Opa and her parents.
"We went to the ATM first to cash out, my money stayed a little longer" Ram said as they exited the gate.
"How much do you have?" ask Ray.
"Living 100 million maybe," said Ram casually.
"Okay, mine's 300 million, too" Ray.
Such money they consider little, because they have to prepare cash at least 500 million per person. Actually they are not too wasteful, but the money they use to help others. When it comes to shopping, they think again to spend that much money, but if to help their people without thinking long even though it runs out hundreds of millions. They're wearing those safety scooters.
"You want another race? who gets to the park first and he's the winner?" ask Ram while shouting.
"Ntar lost again," cried Ren.
"This time I'll win" Ram.
"Duh pede very, usually also often lose," Roy.
"Fear huh?" tanya Ram challenges his brother.
"Not afraid of just being lazy, guess who lost?" Raffa.
Not long after they arrived at the park, they sat back on a bench made of wood.
"How about tomorrow if they actually order a scooter?" ask Roy.
"Good dong, the scooter is also for sale unless we have a new we are not sold" Ram.
"But you said they cost 1.5 million, isn't it too cheap?" ask Ren.
"I think that 1.5 million is already a fair price for them, try you think they only know to ask their parents for money while their parents work to meet the needs of their lives. do not equate with us who no longer need to bother parents if you want to buy anything." Ram.
"Ram's right" said Ray.
Sikembar arrived at the supermarket, Ram directly to the ATM accompanied by his brother. On the other hand there were seven people watching those who were taking money. The seven men grinned at the sight of their victims in plain sight.
"Boss, it looks like the boy is a rich kid, look at them holding a lot of money" said the A.
"It looks like this time we will be rich" said the boss.
They keep watching the twins until they finish taking the money and put it in Ram's backpack. Once they enter the supermarket, they will shop for snacks for them to eat in their room.
"The boss went inside" said the A.
"Keep watching not to get away, it's a rich prey" said the boss.
While the twins were busy shopping for snacks. after it was felt enough they were the cashier to make the payment.the cashier smiled to see seven handsome boys in front of his eyes.
"The total is 150 thousand yes deck," said the cashier was friendly.
"This is sis," Ram handed him his blackcard, the cashier's guard gawking at the sight of the little boy already holding the blackcard himself.
The cashier swiped the black card, and the payment was successful.
"It's the deck" the cashier's keeper handed back the blackcard to Ram.
"Thank you pretty brother, these tips for beautiful sister," said Ram gave a hundred thousand two pieces of money.
"Thank you very much for the deck" said the cashier happily. A few weeks passed leaving the cashier.
"Rezeki should not be rejected by chance I do not have money to eat, this I can later use to shop for groceries," muttered the cashier and kept the money.
While the twins were already outside the supermarket, they were still stalked by the seven thugs.
Sikembar hold a taxi because they carry a lot of groceries, the taxi stopped right next to the sikembar, coincidentally the taxi driver had not found passengers. Twins also get into the taxi car, because they are small so the taxi fits them.
"Uncle Street," Ray ordered.
"Well," replied the man, and the car moved slowly away from the supermarket. Seven people followed the taxi on a motorcycle.
"Uncle looks like this car is followed, deh" said Ren, the taxi driver saw the displeasure rearview.
"Maybe they happen to be one way" replied the taxi driver.
"Maybe, too," Ren.
But when in the middle of the road the taxi car was blocked by seven people, their bodies were large. By using four motorcycles they surrounded the taxi front and rear, so that the taxi was difficult to go forward and backward.
"It was my fate, my wife wanted to give birth and needed money, got passengers but dibegal," murmured the taxi driver was slow, but still heard by the twins.
"Uncle don't get out of the car, let us take care of them all" Roy.
"But they are all big bodies while you are." The taxi driver did not continue his sentence.
"Uncle take it easy, we can definitely beat them" Ram.
"Right Uncle, we'll beat them to the ground" Rakha.
"Uncle needs money, right? we'll pay more" Ram.
"I'm just worried about you" said the taxi driver.
"Uncle calm down, nothing will happen" Raffa.
The seven thugs got off their bikes, before they approached the car, had already gotten off the car.
"What do you want?" asked Ray in a cold tone.
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