
The plot!
Zizi clings to Bobi's head hard so upset.
"Damor..."
Bobi grinned, because after the snare, instead of Bobi whose head hurts, even Zizi's hands that feel like they want to break.
Bobi in addition to being brave, he also does have another advantage, namely that all parts of his body are very hard like steel.
Since childhood, he was the only Zizi child who could never be injured, he was always reminded not to hit objects carelessly, because once Bobi accidentally hit the hood of his teacher's car at school, he was also warned to not hit anything at all, then the hood was ringsek.
Yes, Bobi does absorb a lot of power, either from wherever it came from, maybe from Shane and Zizi and Bandapati grandmothers, or just from Jayapada directly.
"Everything, a new-found child, instead of being hugged by a dearest, is being picked up."
Zia finally scolded Zizi, forgetting her if she used to be when Zizi naughty also Zia sometimes like to jitak Zizi.
The difference is, Zia can still control until not really do it, the end is high blood pressure and continuous migraine.
While Zizi, of course, was not accustomed to patience, instead of his aching head, it was better whatever he wanted to do.
Although finally now his own hands are sick due to the piercing of Bobi's head.
"Are you okay Bobi?"
Ask Zia to the granddaughter who finally chose to approach her Grandma alone.
"It's okay, Grandma, it was just freaking out because this ugly house doesn't have a door."
Said Bobi.
"God! Ugly house ugly house, it's still another seven hundred years installment, don't just insult."
The white crocodile granny obviously didn't accept it,
"Uhuk uhuk... My chest is as tight as my nature's admittance to strange humans."
The Grandma rubbed her chest that suddenly tightened.
"Why didn't Papa come?"
Ask Bobi wanderlust not see the figure of his Papa.
"Ah right, where is Shane? Are you separated?"
Zia asked Zizi, Ali and Maria.
"They were left behind in the ghost village, in the first rickety house."
Zizi.
"ghost village?"
"Yes,"
Zizi Sahut.
"Sir, don't you want to let us into your cabana?"
Maria nodded, making her realize she was letting her human guests stand in the courtyard.
"Oh yes come in, my son does not seem to have come home yet, maybe he is looking for food."
The white crocodile grandmother said as she led everyone into the hut,
Zia who embraced Bobi first entered ahead of Zizi and Ali, while after his son and nephew also entered, then Maria, the ghost of the Dutch None also entered.
Her lacy dress looks directly stared by the white crocodile grandmother.
"So ghosts are impractical."
Julid the Grandma.
"What?"
Ask Maria.
"That's, you, wear a dress like you want to get married, where the wildness to the forest."
Said the Grandma,
"Yes the style is so Nek, you are also a crocodile wearing pigtails."
Annoyed Zizi defends Maria, but,
Maria is happy to be defended by Zizi.
"It's your stupid kids!"
Grandma so started to fix her hair, ah it seems she has to smooth.
"alright... Alright... Like we're here, tell us all about Uncle Jaka Lengleng now that you know Nek, whatever it is, just so we know how strong they are right now, how strong they are, and when is it likely they'll show up again bothering us."
Zia was seen putting on a serious face.
Grandma crocodile chuckles, granny,
"Of course, I'll give you that information, so long as those half-ape demons can be ours."
Said the Grandma crocodile.
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