Young Shaman Looking for Love
Chapter 197 The Great Lord
Chapter 197 The Great Lord
Grand master Sandjaya did not want to wait idhang he even wanted to be together to the parking lot that was a good distance away.
Because the Arssad hotel is quite large, from the receptionist to the parking lot can be estimated to say 100 meters, because the Arssad hotel building is very spacious.
"I'll just come with you, I have a bad feeling that I'm staying here" said the great sir.
The word even chuckles "Hehehe, guru, what teachers are afraid of, you are very good at martial arts and can use inner strength as well, already I'm on your side who will be ahead if danger lurks you"
"The words that I feel are not bad premonitions of woe or death that will befall me, but something else, anyway let's go back together" invited the great master.
They walked to the back door of the hotel, where the door went straight to the hotel parking lot.
There were 2 people who were swinging plastic sticks made of metal, they beat the motorcycle belonging to the universe.
Cakra who just saw it just smiled satisfied "Hahaha.taste that poor village OB"
Seeing that someone was tampering with the motorcycle, the big master shouted "Stop what you're doing"
There Cakra's men immediately stopped and looked at the door, but Cakra immediately told his men "Continue to be damaged do not listen to the old man smell the land"
With the disdain of the old man smelling the earth, with his arrogance Cakra immediately went to his waist.
"Hi grandfather, do not interfere, this is my business with the owner of this butut motorcycle" said Cakra.
Then idhang and Firman stop his men Cakra, but the great lord stops their steps.
Idhang and Firman were just silent to see the motorcycle was destroyed by his men Cakra.
Then the great master asked Cakra "Who are you, young man, daring to destroy the belongings of others in this hotel"
Cakra answered the question of the great master with a ketus "What do you care, I am Cakra the son of the general director of this hotel, never take care of the lives of others otherwise, I'll get you out of this hotel"
The great master only shook his head "Oh so you're the son of Bagas Wibisono, it's appropriate that you are very brave in this domain of your father"
Behind the great master the word reached into his trouser pocket he picked up a cell phone and dialed Bagas' phone number.
Soon Bagas picked up the phone and spoke politely "Hello Mr. Word, is there anything I can help you with"
"Heh...Bagas fast you to Arssad hotel, take care of your son, he troublemaking in front of the big master and destroy his grandson's favorite motorcycle, you have to compensate all that" said the word.
Everyone who was on the side of the great lord was a person who had an important position in the Sandjaya family, so Bagas respected the word as well as idhang.
"All right I'll be at the hotel in 20 minutes" Bagas said.
Then the word hung up the phone, and put the phone back in his pants pocket.
"The motor is broken, are you satisfied ?" Ask the big man.
"Yes I am very satisfied, what else if I can beat the owner of this motorcycle" replied Cakra.
The big master smiled "Then can your men get rid of the motorbike that has become a wreck, because the wreckage is blocking my car that will come out"
Cakra also unconsciously ordered his men "Kill the wreckage, put it together with the garbage there"
The expression of the great master seemed ordinary, he did not show any anger towards the troublemaking Cakra.
But the face of resentment is shown by idhang and the Word, only they hold it back and prefer to follow the orders of the great master.
"Let's go" take the great lord to idhang and the Word.
Idhang also walked first to open the front door of the car and the word opened the back door, so that the big master entered.
"Hi wait for old man" call Cakra.
The great lord who was about to ascend did not enter, and he turned towards Cakra as well as the word.
"Yes young man, what's up ?" Ask the big man.
"What's your car" Cakra pointed to the luxury car that will be on the big master's ride.
The great lord smiled he said a bit of a lie, wanting to know what Cakra would do next.
"This is the car I rented yesterday, why" said the big master.
"Hahaha.I guess you're a big master, it turns out that poor country grandfather and a rented car" Hina Cakra.
"What if this is a rented car, is something wrong ?" Ask the big master.
"Yes you have been wrong, the village does not know itself anymore, my father alone does not dare to park in the special parking lot of the main director, but you dare to park your rental car in that place" cakra said while pointing towards the car.
"What's wrong with me parking here, it's empty and anyone can park here if you're a hotel visitor" replied the big master.
Cakra was a troublemaker, not content to damage the motorcycle belonging to the universe, now he wanted to provoke the great lord.
"Based on old man gobl#k, already know wrong still ngeyel, let's pay a fine to me, because it has dared to park in the main director's parking lot, it is a VVIP parking lot, it's a parking lot, and anyone who parked there other than the chief director, will be fined, otherwise the car will end up like a motorcycle earlier" Cakra threatened.
Firman was furious then he shouted "Bad, bastard, do you threaten us, and want to rob our money with the word fine, he said, did your father the Bagas not educate you well"
"Hi uncle don't be rude, insult my father, otherwise I will beat you up" Cakra snapped
Idhang got out of the car, he just started the car to heat up and then closed the door again.
Cakra's men had returned after throwing the motorcycle away and they asked "What's the boss ?"
"I don't like them, I ask you to beat the three of them, the old man is not made bonyok, he already smells the ground, just look at his clothes like a shroud" said Cakra
Indeed, the one worn by the big master is a white komprang shirt with white sarong subordinates as well and his head is tied by a white imama.
Not only was his beard and mustache also white, but his face still looked devoid and dashing even though it looked old.
Cakra's men also clenched their hands and there was the sound of crickets in his hands, then they approached the word that was protecting the great master, as well as the idhang who had stood beside the word.
"Hi Do you want to beat us up, come here.I haven't hit people in a long time" the provoking words said.
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