Women Owned by 5 Young Masters

Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 124


Alenta: I guess you forgot that today there is an online learning schedule, Sir.


Alan: No, I'm the one who obeys the appointment.


Alenta: Yes yes ... I don't want to lose after paying me.


Edith: Hahaha .... That's so!


Are you happy this weekend?


Alenta: Yes. Why why anyway?


Alan: Want to come with me for a rock?


Alenta: Can.


***


Irene has changed her appearance as Alenta. Today he will go with Alan to find the gemstone. Alan picked her up waiting at the downtown cafe. They went to a place far enough away.


The place they came to was a village with houses in ancient style.


On arrival at an old house, someone greeted them. Alan and Alenta get out of the car and follow the man to get inside the house.


The area of the house is very large. It turns out that they are not the only ones who come there. At the back of the house there were many people standing while observing the stones in that place.


It is said that the rocks in the area behind the house contain gemstones. Owners of their own homes who accidentally know it when observing broken rocks in their homes.


By word of mouth, the house became crowded by lovers of precious stones. That news also came to Alan. He did not expect that his country also had precious stones like abroad.


"Sir, is the owner of this house not afraid that his house will be landslide?" ask Alenta.


He looked up at the high cliff behind the house. On the cliff it is very clear to see the former excavation to take the chunks of precious stones that are currently the center of attention of the people there.


They are busy choosing stones that are good and contain valuable objects in them. They use simple detection tools to check it from the outside.


"These cliffs are formed from limestone, so they don't easily landslide" Alan replied.


"But, if taken and taken, the stone will collapse."


"The collapse is none of our business, Alenta, either" whispered Alan.


Alenta rolled his lazy eyeballs. Meanwhile, Alan laughed with Alenta's response.


"Follow me, let me introduce you to the owner of this house. So, you can directly convey your concerns to the person directly," said Alan.


They walked past the busy crowd there. Mr. Hartawan, the owner of the house, was hosting his guest on the other side.


"Oh, there's Mr. Alan coming apparently."


Mr. Hartawan immediately greeted when he realized Alan's presence there.


"Hello, Mr. Reporter, how are you?" Alan greeted the white-haired old man.


"Praise God still well, sir. And still expect your goodwill to join as our investor." Alan tucked a little business into his conversation.


"Haha ... You are the best at seducing. Later I will consider again," said Mr. Hartawan.


"Oh, yes. This is Alenta, my friend" Alan said.


"Oh, hello, pretty lady" said Pak Hartawan as he greeted Alenta.


Alenta smiled at his smile.


"It's impossible for a woman as beautiful as this to be just a friend, right? This must be your boyfriend" guess Mr. Hartawan.


Alan and Alenta were feeling clumsy.


"We're just friends, sir. He sometimes helps me as a translator, he also tutors Persian."


"It is fun to work with beautiful women, especially to be friends and exchange ideas" said Pak Hartawan. "If Miss Alenta is still single, how about I introduce her to my son? He is also single" he continued.


"Ah, may, sir. But maybe next time. You see, I came today to look for a precious stone with Mr. Alan" replied Alenta. He was trying to politely refuse it.


"Oh, you're a rock lover too?" ask the enthusiastic reporter.


"Yes, Sir. Thanks to Mr. Alan I love rocks too."


Mr. Hartawan. "You came with the right people and in the right place. Before my stones run out, quickly take what you want. I recommend that you pick on the other side only, besides being relatively quiet, usually nice." he pointed in the direction in question.


"Thank you for the advice, sir," Alenta said.


"Alan, it looks like I can't keep you company any longer. You just accompany Alenta to pick a stone there."


"Thank you, sir."


They left Mr. Hartawan. The side shown earlier does look more lonely enthusiasts. Maybe because the size of the stone is also smaller and looks like a regular stone shoe.


"Do we want to be framed? I don't think the stones are in here" Alenta said.


"We'll try first who knows if there's a good one."


"People will definitely choose a good item. So, I think there's a nice collection of stones, sir," Alenta said.


"But, we are recommended by the owner himself. Who knows, it's better than the one there, too" Alan said.


"The name is also the seller, sir. They will do a way to sell it. It's a shame we chose but zonk."


Alan took out the tools he was carrying out of the bag. He began to flashlight the stones that were there.


"Alenta, you have to try to see for yourself what about the stones here are good," Alan said.


Alanta breathed. With a heavy heart he received the tool that Alan gave and began to research the rocks there.