The Richman And Powerful
Episode 32: Play chess!

After more than fifteen minutes, the car stopped in the rain.

Gin Wijaya looked at Laras in wonder, hey.this is still on a deserted secluded road, and outside the dark window, do not say will do bad things in a dark place. He stared at Laras confusedly: “Is it here?”

“Almost five minutes left. You change all the clothes. You will be wearing this one.” The barrel took out a shopping bag from the back seat, which contained a full set of clothes.

“Eh..? I want to wear this, I don't really like to wear a suit.” Gin Wijaya looked at the suit, and said a little disgusting.

“Don't talk nonsense, do you still want to see my parents in school uniform? This suit cost me a month, WooHoo... Remember don't make it dirty.” Baras looked at Gin Wijaya.

Gin Wijaya shrugged, unable to start taking off her clothes, if you looked at me.

Laras turned around involuntarily, but he still glanced at Gin Wijaya who was changing clothes through the mirror from time to time.

“I didn't ask for a ticket.”

The words of Gin Wijaya suddenly made Laras blush: “Who watches it.”

Gin Wijaya changed clothes quickly, after which Laras started the car, and drove for two or three minutes, when a small villa appeared in front of them.

“Be careful when getting off the car, remember to act well.” Baras handed the umbrella to Gin Wijaya, then opened the car door, and got down.

Breathe out a sigh of relief, open the umbrella in the rain, okay. Hey.. ready for action...

Laras, and Gin Wijaya are surrounded just as they enter the villa.

“Uncle, uncle, aunty,bibi.”Gin Wijaya immediately greeted when he saw the two middle-aged couples before him.

Based on the information that Laras had prepared earlier, he already knew roughly what was going on inside the Laras house.

Grandma Laras had three children, one girl, and two boys. His father Laras was the third child, and a veteran.

My aunt is a hospital doctor, and her husband is a university lecturer. The oldest uncle is in business, and making a little money, and the oldest aunt is a full-time wife.

Gin Wijaya greeted with Laras while observing.

“Laras, you can count, grandpa, and grandma are talking about you.” At this moment, a woman was walking well from the living room on the side. Even though her face was covered in wrinkles, she could still be reckoned with when she was young, that she was really pretty when she was young, and in fact very similar to Laras.

As the woman looked at Gin Wijaya's appearance, her eyes twinkled.

“My brother, look your eyes staring, and your family Laras finally brought the thing back, and made people stand outside.” The second aunt Laras smiled, and patted Mother Laras, then enthusiastically pulled Gin Wijaya closer, going to the living room.

A group of women asked Gin Wijaya at a meal, what kind of job, age, and family status. This left Gin Wijaya helpless, and many more.

Their enthusiasm makes Laras anxious while staring at Gin Wijaya, damn it! I know it's really open, but this kid doesn't even see it now. Will it be the same as I said before!

“Uncle, my name is Gin Wijaya. I'm twenty-one this year, a few years younger than Laras. I work in a company..”.

Gin Wijaya managed to say it fluently while answering their consecutive questions. This is a real war, on the battlefield you are a general who faces many enemies. Help me!

From time to time, they would praise Laras, and the other female elders, causing them to shut their mouths, and laugh happily.

“Alright, Hi until when are you here. You're all cooking fast, it's late at night, and the rice isn't ready yet. If it's too long, I'm afraid grandma will starve to death. “Uncle urges women at home.

“Okay, everyone let's cook, Laras, your father is playing chess with your grandfather upstairs. You ride, and say hello.” Ibu Laras walks into the kitchen, not forgetting to tell Gin Wijaya: “Don't be polite, just say what you need, don't treat yourself as an outsider.”

For some reason, this time Laras' mother increasingly considers Gin Wijaya as her son-in-law.

“Yes that's right, come with me.” Uncle's eyes were sharp.

Gin Wijaya, and Laras followed behind.

“I don't expect you Gin... Remember it clearly, but you are also able to tell lies.” Baras leaned over to Gin Wijaya's side, and bit off his ear.

Gin Wijaya had a good memory, able to remember it after seeing it once. Staring at Laras with a tired face: “How do you speak, who told me to open my eyes, and lie, if not for you.”

It's useless, okay.

Walking outside the study on the top floor, the door slowly opened.

I looked in the study, Go's chessboard, and most of the black, white pieces on it had fallen.

There was a white-haired old man hugging his arm while frowning, thinking.

Across the street, there was a middle-aged man with a face of character, and sharp eyes, he was holding a pot of tea, and enjoying it with a smile, as if he already knew he was going to win.

“Hei.. Grandpa, you lost again, Father is truly merciless. I'll rub your shoulders.” Laras walked in with a smile, rushed behind the old man, lovingly placed his hand on the old man's shoulder, and began massaging him.

“Hei... You have no conscience, go back, and rub your father's shoulders first.” Laras' father smiled, and looked at Laras with a look of affection.

“You, father has beaten my grandfather, of course I have to comfort my brother.” The barrel stuck out his tongue.

Gin Wijaya discovered that Laras in front of his family completely changed his appearance, I am not sure if this is also acting, unlike the hot police flower, but the naughty girl, and a little cute.

“Hei... Who said I would lose. Boss, come, come, and help me see.” The old man obviously cared about winning or losing, and now he had started inviting foreign help.

“Daddy... Please don't look at me, don't you know? I haven't been interested in this game since I was a kid.” The uncle himself sat right at the side, raised his smartphone, and looked at it.

“Hey... This will not work in times of precariousness.” The old man sighed, and stared back at the chessboard.

In a clear view, now white chess was at stake, and black chess had formed a huge black dragon that could scrape away the rest of the white chess.

“Cut off dragon head.”

Suddenly in an unexpected moment a voice sounded from beside him.

Everyone began to concentrate on Gin Wijaya.

Father Laras looked up, and down Gin Wijaya could not help but ask: “Are you the girlfriend of Laras?”

“True, good uncle, good grandfather, my name is Gin Wijaya.” Gin Wijaya greeted, but his eyes were still fixed on the chessboard.

Right now, the old man who had survived for a long time finally settled down, and suddenly pressed down on the head of the huge black dragon. Excitedly pointing to Father Laras, and shouting: “I want to cut off your dragon head.”

Right now, Laras' father frowned when he saw the changes on the chessboard.

The old man's attack was equivalent to dropping a sword onto the black dragon of Laras' father, and it was possible to directly cut off the black dragon of Laras' father.

The old man smiled, and slightly raised his head to look at Gin Wijaya who was at the side: “Hei.. Son, it seems you know Go.”

“Understand, and understand.” Gin Wijaya said humbly.

Taps..

“Dad, it's your turn.” Laras' father was left behind at the moment, and he chose to fight seriously to consolidate his own dragon.

If this situation was maintained until the end, then Laras' father would definitely win the game. But the next game left him speechless.

Laras looked at Gin Wijaya in disbelief at this moment. For some reason that was not understood, seeing Gin Wijaya who was being serious, he felt that he was very mature.

The old man had an excited reddened face, his breathing becoming even faster.

But as he placed his hand on the chess box next to him, he was shocked, as there were no more pawns in it.

“Finally over.” Father Laras was relieved.

For work points are left to uncle. A few minutes later the uncle said: “Black has won three and a half.”

“Oh... I still lost.” Although the old man lost, but with a smile on his face, he stood up, not forgetting to pat Gin Wijaya on the shoulder, and said: “Hahaha. Good young man.”