The Richman And Powerful
Episode 18: Eat Two Bowls of Boiled Noodles!

At 09:02 pm.

Feeling bored in room 606\, and Meimei had gone to bed first. Gin Wijaya who could not sleep out of the apartment to go for a walk around the complex\, with a cigarette in hand. The things in the previous school were completely unthinkable, as for Sarah. There are also other bodyguards on duty for twenty-four hours around this complex\, they blend in with the din of night\, or in places**** these days.

What a coincidence passing through!

A rather remote place close to gang\, and not crowded\, managed to attract the interest of Gin Wijaya. Just think about it\, drive the stomach crazy. Although the previous dinner with Meimei\, takeaway message***\, in fact it still feels less.

Gin Wijaya's stomach capacity is like free from setting.The aroma of boiled noodles is really appetizing. Go... Don't think too much, the hunt will close.

Rebus Noodle Restaurant*****.

A crazy stomach screamed, so that his voice could be heard up to several meters away. Although it was a shame to forget about it, perhaps the one who heard just wanted to laugh. Put on a thick tombok face, ignore-ignore...

After entering the Boiled Noodle Restaurant***\, the mustachioed old fat boss who was packing stuff\, and happened to see the arrival of Gin Wijaya\, eyes slightly surprised:

"Son, come here late at night, do you come to eat boiled noodles?"

"That old boss, bring me a bowl of boiled noodles.no."

“Hahaha... Okay, Sons... Please wait, I'll hurry.”

There were no customers at the rebus noodle restaurant****\, and Gin Wijaya rushed to find a place at corner\, and sat\, then busy with a smartphone.

Time pass...

Steppe... Steppe... Steppe...

The sound of footsteps could be heard several meters away on a rather quiet night, Gin Wijaya's gaze diverted from the smartphone towards the sound of footsteps. Eyes lit up upon seeing the person, but when looking at the man beside him, eyes instantly narrowed. That guy Mrs. Shinta, and the figure of the man whose right hand was wrapped in gauze, seemed to be injured.

“See it's not closed yet. Johan\, let's eat a bowl of boiled noodles..” Shinta chuckles\, and covers her mouth that *****.

“Okay, I haven't eaten for a day.  I feel like I'll die if I don't eat soon.” Johan nodded.

Hearing those words\, Gin Wijaya who had moved seat\, to turn her back on them\, could not help but say in her heart: ‘Hei... Just die there\, no need to eat. Fucking ***routine.’

“Bos two bowls of boiled noodles****.” Shinta said in a soft voice.

“Ready, you two please sit down, and please wait patiently.”

Then the two went to find a place and sat down. Shinta glimpsed the figure sitting in the corner*****\, and just looked at his back\, then ignored.

The mustachioed old fat boss\, quickly sent two bowls of boiled noodles**** put it on the table where Gin Wijaya was\, but when Gin Wijaya observes this mustachy old Fat Boss acting strange\, he will look out from time to time. This strange thing was observed when Gin Wijaya first found a place to sit.

Shinta\, and Johan does not seem to have realized this\, as it has just come. But\, they have a topic**** whisper when viewing two bowls of boiled noodles ***** in send to one person.

Shinta whispers in Johan's ear: “It looks like the guy\, is half dead\, so order two bowls of boiled noodles****. “ Chuckles...

“I also did not expect there would be anyone whose situation was worse than mine. Maybe that guy didn't eat from yesterday.” Johan whispered to Shinta's ear, expressing his conjecture.

Although they were whispering in a very low voice, Gin Wijaya's ears were very sensitive, clearly heard in his ears. Their words made Gin Wijaya's face dark, angry, clenched his hands. I want to throw the table at them! Okay, don't be implicit. Finally Gin Wijaya's eyes lit up, and calmed down. Then a smile that did not harm animals and humans, formed at the corner of his mouth.

Grab the chopsticks, then eat slowly!

Soon on Shinta's side, and Johan also gets his share.

Johan's hand had difficulty when he wanted to take chopsticks, this is because his right hand was wrapped in gauze, he tried to hold the chopsticks with his left hand, but with chopsticks in his left hand, he tried to hold the chopsticks, he can't hold it at all, hey...how to deal with it?

Not giving up, doing it for a long time, in the end Johan can only watch without being able to enjoy it. Sighing, crying without tears.

“Jeez, let me help you.” Shinta said with a tinge of attention, smiled, and took over Johan's chopsticks, took the noodles in Johan's bowl, and handed them to Johan's mouth.

While it was\, Gin Wijaya was busy eating boiled noodles****\, still hearing their chat\, and left hand holding a smartphone. The front camera on the smartphone is turned on to watch my behavior\, clandestinely\, without bothering to turn around. Gosh\, it feels**** at sight ***romantic ****.

In order to prevent himself from getting carried away by the atmosphere\, which***\, Gin Wijaya immediately filled his mouth with boiled noodles. It's amazing to feel better. Gin Wijaya tried hard to stabilize the emotions. This shit*****

Johan opened his mouth wide, chewing the noodles slowly in his mouth.

On the other hand, look not at that on purpose. It was as if the mountain was about to erupt.

Of course Shinta is not aware of things**** on the other side\, continue to feed the noodles to Johan.

Looking at the appearance of Shinta that ***\, Johan did not help\, but stared blankly. This feeling is very good.

“What if I get old, will you feed me boiled noodles like this?” The sudden word Johan made Shinta's face flushed like an apple.

Take a large amount of boiled noodles, and stuff Johan's mouth

“Your mouth that****\, can't you stop your mouth talking while you eat.”

Plaque!

“Ah... Damn****\, my beloved smartphone fell to the floor.”

The sound made the atmosphere suddenly become silent. Gin Wijaya has reached the limit of **** and did*** on purpose. A smile that does not harm animals\, and man\, is formed at the corner of his mouth.

After that the two people behaved well, Johan did not dare to mistreat Shinta, and continued to enjoy her treatment.

Shinta who was feeding the boiled noodles, no longer dared to look at Johan.

At this moment....

Puk.. Pukkp...

“Wow... See buddy\, the behavior of this young couple is very romantic as in drama****. The sound of applause came\, accompanied by the words****\, loudly from afar.

It can be seen there are fifteen people\, punk or so-called*** walking from a distance with wooden stick\, iron pipe\, chain\, and the rear gear of the locomotive (Motorcycle) is tied with chain\, in hand.

The one who spoke earlier, his head was wrapped in gauze.

“You again! What do you want to do?” Johan squinted at the man.

“Good... Goody... So you're the one who beat my six doglegs.” The person next to him wore a burly tank top, full of muscles, and was tattooed a cute rabbit on his left shoulder. Pointing to five injured people. Then looked at Johan with disdain, and full of deep contempt.

“Interesting!” Gin Wijaya muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

Seeing this Gin Wijaya's eyes lit up\, pulling the corner of his mouth that did not harm animals\, and humans. But only a moment\, immediately calm down. Look again at the bowl of boiled noodles**** in front of him unfinished\, then continue eating again.