Teen Iron Hand

Teen Iron Hand
Sandblast


In the guest room of Mr. Rahman's house which can be said to be the largest house in the village, they all sat cross-legged on the mat. While outside the house. Villagers who kepo walk back and forth, occasionally peering through the door or window to find out who the rich people who visit their kades house. There are also among the residents who even selfie in a parlente style, in front of a neatly lined car.


"Bugatti ni woi car, mumpung not seen his person ride selfie first ah... ." 1


"Cetrekc. Cetrek."


"Replacement. Well, hold Hpku to picture me huh?. Hold on, I'm gonna style it first." 2


"Are you ready?." 1


"Cetrekc. Cetrek."


"Good no. Good not to." 2


"Yes good. Look kayek monkeypun if the pot in the car this must be a good result." 1


"Hey don't touch the car, if it's up to the licet lo dandy." 3


"Cetrekc. Cetrek."


Finished he scolded the two young men who were selfie in front of the car, the mothers were immediately selfie in front of the car ala-ala shahri**. That's what happens outside. While in the house. Mr. Rahman looks shy and dumbfounded to face a distinguished guest who came out of nowhere with Libra.


"Include Sir. These are my friends." Libra broke the silence.


"Oh?. It is it." said Mr. Rahman mangosteen.


"That's Arumi, she's my big sister. The one next to him is called Zalia, he's my cousin. And the one next to her is a Japanese girl sir, her name is Karasuka. Beautiful, right, sir?."


"Oh, it's it. Real pretty. His face was a bit different from the others. Apparently you came from Japan, son!?."


"He Sir." Karasuka was embarrassed.


"Now they are sir. Who looks older than us and has a sinister face, they're his bodyguards he sir. His name is Salsa, Salsabila Nastiti."


Rolex and his nine friends stared scowlingly at Libra, while the others were just smiling amusedly at what he had said.


"O. ." Rahman's lips until they form the letter O so round.


"Hiu, you are if you speak conditioned. You cute people say scary." said Mr. Rahman."Oh, yeah sorry. You used to call you a shark, don't you get mad?."


"No, Sir."


"Good." then Rahman shifted his eyes.


"You're Salsa, huh? your name is very good, son. The Heaven's Springs. Surely your parents really love you." said Mr. Rahman who immediately got a nod by Salsa.


"Thank you, sir." replied Salsa smiling.


"Not only his parents, but all his family loved him. Just look at that brother who's been following him everywhere."


"Where's the brother?."


"That's it." Rahman followed the direction of Libra's view.


"Oh, how handsome. It's worth it his sister is very beautiful." praise Rahman sir.


"I'm Argi uncle?."


"Oh, it's it. The others what's his name?."


"Okay, a lot if I introduce one-on-one pack. What matters is that knowing his face is enough."


"Well, how is that?" said Mr. Rahman while holding his forehead. But he had not yet lowered his hand. Someone introduced his name first.


"I'm Leo, Uncle. Twins him." said Leo pointed to Libra in the follow pak Rahman's gaze towards him.


"You deserve your face to be very similar to her."


"I'm Seno, Uncle." he said, raising his hand.


"I'm Rubi."


"I'm Because of it, Uncle."


"I'm Roni."


"I'm Jeri."


"My name is Roger, Uncle. He's Mahesa, my sister." he said, turning his eyes to the other side.


"Well, you guys are very compact. It can be seen from the same way of clothing."


Roger and Mahesa looked up at his clothes, a moment later they chuckled knowing that what Rahman said was true.


"Didn't you guys want to introduce Mr. Rahman's name?" Leo told the girls who hadn't introduced his name.


"Oh yes, my name is Gentu, Uncle."


"I'm Leony."


"I am Nadia, this is my twin Nadira."


"I'm Nania, Uncle."


The girls quickly introduced her name in a style of voice that they deliberately spoiled.


"I'm Arin, Brother. My only child is my most beautiful father. Said Kak Shark. Oy. I'm just his sister Kak Hiu lo... . So don't be jealous of me huh?."


Salsa and Karasuka who had once stared horror at Arin immediately dyed in shame.


"Eh... . Arins. Why didn't the guest get a drink? get it there first." sergeant Rahman.


"Oh, Arin forgot yeah. Wait a minute, let Arin get it."


"From now on, cake." said Libra.


"It's this I want to make. Want coffee tea or manding." said Arin.


"What is manding." asked Libra astonished.


"Sweet cold Brother." Arin smiled back.


"Manding... . But if the cruel fathers I don't know, maybe they want to drink coffee." Libra always set his sights on Salsa and Karasuka's bodyguards.


Rolex Mamba Piton even Hiro and Yakuza looked at each other, they were confused and eventually dropped the choice to Kopi.


"I have coffee" said Rolex.


"The others?."


"Take it the same" said Comodor.


"Yes. Just the same." continued Hiro.


"alright. Wait a minute?." said Arin rushing back.


"Let me help you" said Arumi in a hurry.


But in the end not only Arumi, but all the girls rushed back to help Arin.


"Don't bother Sis let Arin alone" said Arin who felt reluctant.


Arin felt disinclined not for no reason. He understood that the girls were from among the rich. And he thought the rich wouldn't go to the kitchen. Especially a small kitchen like in his house. The house alone, might be bigger than their room.


"Father Rin, let us be together. Don't worry so. We were supposed to sing Rin, we were supposed to go into your kitchen."


Arin did not argue anymore, he smiled broadly at Arumi's words.


Finally the girls busied themselves in the kitchen. Some busy themselves by cleaning the glass, cooking water. In the conversation between them.


"Rin... . Is the sea near your house?." Salsa suddenly remembered Libra.


"Near, Brother. Just open the kitchen door, it looks like the beach."


"Rin's time?."


"If you don't believe me, just open that door" Arin said, staring at the kitchen door of his house.


Curious and want to know. Salsa immediately stepped onto the door and opened it with one hand. Then there was a very beautiful stretch of white sand stretching wide in front of him. Decorate the blue sea with the pounding of small waves that hit the beach. At the height of seagulls that occasionally swoop down to catch fish that become prey. Rise again into the air flying and hovering and then swooping again at sea, and so on not tired.


"That's the beach?" said Salsa after a few seconds looking at the beauty before her.


"Yes is. Time mountain. Salsa is what it is."


Not only did Arin finish talking, Salsa had already run towards the beach. His feet are firmly treading the sand without using footwear.


"Sister... . Brother, wait."


Arin turns off the stove and runs after Salsa. While the other girls became confused, they quickly approached the door looking out. Soon they ran to the beach, leaving the kitchen without finishing their work.


After a long time exchanging stories in the house with his guests. Rahman began to feel dryness in his throat, until many times he cleared his throat. But the drinking water that was waiting for me did not come to serve. Until the time he could not stand it anymore, he finally called his son.


"Rimini, Ariiin. Where's drinking?."


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