
"Well, where should I go?" William turned back to the Baron.
"Stay here, don't go anywhere. Let me ask them to come here. Sorry, I'm just worried about your safety, Mr. William." The baron retreated away from William's entourage and spoke through his cell phone under a tree. Occasionally the tyrannical-looking man glanced at William with a furious look.
Taking Baron's time to talk on his phone at a considerable distance, William and Mr. Suroto moved closer to Mr. Marvel.
"I'm no stranger to you, sir. You're a native of here?" ask Mr. Suroto.
"No, but I love the authenticity of this region" he said in stammering Indonesian.
"Ow, what got you interested? here only a small area does not seem too special, do you have memories here or there are other reasons such as ...his natural wealth is hidden?" William looked at the white man's face.
"I don't understand what you mean." Mr. Marvel shook his head and walked away.
"What do you say, sir. There's something they're after here" William told Mr. Suroto as he looked at Mr. Marvel's body away.
Their conversation came to a halt as the Baron walked up to them, "Wait a little longer, they'll be here soon,"
Before long, several people came near them. The five men were men and women dressed modestly as natives. But there was something strange in William's eyes with their figure.
"They're true natives?" william asked in a whisper to Baron.
"really. They're already having children, maybe if a little different it's because some of their parents married people from outside the area."
"Well, I want to talk a little bit." William smiled and approached the five men. Everyone looked at each other as William spoke a language they did not understand at all.
"What are you talking about?" Baron pulls William's arm.
"I just say hello to them" William said with a plain face, "But they don't seem to understand the language their parents speak, isn't that strange?"
"I just want to honor these people, Mr. Baron. Ordinary natives would rather we respect their customs and culture."
"Well, they're modern, '" Baron began to panic.
"Think they can't be representatives in this dialogue, sir. I want elders or natives of the area here."
"You what? you said you just wanted to meet and talk to the natives. Why is it so complicated now?!" The baron could no longer hold himself back. His voice was getting higher and there was no respect for calling William by saying you were not you anymore.
"Right, I want to meet the natives. Not the one who claims to be a native." William turned around and faced the Baron directly.
"What doyou mean. You were the kid yesterday afternoon, didn't know about this area! I am the leader of this region, so I understand better!now go back to where you came from." The baron shaking his hand drove William and his entourage disrespectfully.
"I've lived here for months. I know the head of the hamlet well, even he I call Dad. I am sure if the head of the hamlet and other elders see me, surely they immediately recognize me. How long have you been in the area, Mr Baron?" William looked at the Baron whose forehead was beginning to sweat.
"They are gone, it's free you find them," said Baron without looking at William.
"Nothing that means?" William's forehead frowned.
"It's dead" said Baron quietly as if afraid someone heard.
"You sure?"
"Related. I'm the leader here, you forgot?" The baron turned to William with a sewot look.
"Who is that?" William pointed at the swarm of people walking up to them.
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