Joe William
Jeff arrived at Kuala Nipah
In the backyard of Tengku Mahmud's stage-shaped house, it appears that three people of different ages are involved in doing something. They are Tengku Mahmud, Joe William and Tigor Habonaran.
It appears the old man was holding scissors and trimming Joe's hair and matting it to such an extent.
"Look. I want a request. It looks like Sharukh Khan. Don't look alike Hrithik Roshan doesn't like me less than he does." Joe said while sitting on a long bench without wearing a shirt with one hand holding his ears and another hand scratching his body which was affected by the rest of the haircut.
"Do you think I'm a plastic surgery specialist? I'm just changing your appearance, not your face. Your fools are not a class." Said Tengku Mahmud.
This time Tigor could no longer help but laugh. First he saw Joe like a monkey rake there rake here. The second one was the boy's unreasonable request. The last reply came from Tengku Mahmud.
"Like grandpa. I don't want to talk much anymore. Free. At most this hairstyle will be like Uncle Tigor who was released from prison a few months ago." Said Joe.
"Be quiet and don't move much. In the tower mall there is no selling backup ears. Later if your ears are hit by scissors, I will not be responsible." Said Tengku Mahmud.
The three people continued to fight, especially Joe and Tengku Mahmud's grandfather. There was no peace between the two of them.
Finished cutting Joe's hair, Tengku Mahmud immediately took the potion he had concocted and smeared Joe's body with the potion.
"Why does a cake smell so bad?" Ask Joe to protest.
"This child. Heh Gor's! Please bring me that cloth. I'm gonna plug this kid's mouth. It was like a parrot in a husband's house. Ngoceh continues." Said Tengku Mahmud.
"When did you ever see a parrot get married? Have you ever invited your grandfather to their wedding?" Ask Joe.
Knock it!
"Oh." Joe said as he said his head which was snapped by Tengku Mahmud.
"You can make my high blood come back. If it's not beaten, I'm not satisfied." Said Tengku Mahmud while walking to take the tail of a stingray makes Joe run panting while covering the front under his waist with pants.
Because Joe had just been smeared with green herbs, now the boy was exactly like a green man running around the house while being chased by Tengku Mahmud.
"Where did you run Joe. Be careful that Tiara sees you without clothes like that." Tengku Mahmud said as he continued to chase the boy around the house.
"Dead me. Please uncle!" Joe said as he continued to run.
In the running state, he had also twisted his brain and grabbed a pebble and then threatened.
"Awas cake. If you keep chasing me, I'll throw the wasp's nest so we can all run to the sea." Joe said threateningly with a pebble in his hand.
"Heh green man. Comehere you! If not, I will let your skin color is green for 3 months to recover. You want ya?" Threaten Tengku Mahmud.
"Ouch. Why can green cake. If there is a goat how is this? Can be chased after me because I thought it was grass." Joe said as he walked closer.
"You are yes. Always pisses me off." Tengku Mahmud said as he lifted Joe's ear.
"Oh my goodness. Pain cake. Woy cake. This pain. Keeeeek's sick. Grandpa bulldozed. Ampuu..!" Said Joe while being dragged by Tengku Mahmud.
"Now you have to soak in that water." Grandpa's orders.
"Alright Tengku Mahmud Baharuddin mighty Nature is beautiful again beautiful to the eye, fragrant as fragrant as a kasturi fragrance. Like how the mighty who lost the war and drowned stuck in the coral and then the modar." Joe said as he pleased.
"You're praying that I die soon, huh? Heh jin's son iprit! Say it again like that!"
"I forgot the cake. Hehe." Joe answered and immediately stepped up and sat down in a barrel of drum pieces.
"Hot cake!" Joe said a little.
"It has. Don't complain too much. Enjoy your pain." Said Tengku Mahmud who once again made Tigor hold his stomach holding a laugh.
That night, at about eleven o'clock, a Speedboat drove at a very high speed towards the deep water beach near the mangrove forest on the right side of Kuala Nipah beach.
After docking on the beach, an old man in his 60s but still gallantly jumped to leave another young man who served as a helmsman by saying, "you wait here huh. I won't be long." Said the Man.
He was Jeff's grandfather. One of the senior frontmen in the Dragon Empire organization besides Regan and its founder, Drako.
By turning on the flashlight on his phone as a tool to illuminate his way through the edge of the mangrove forest, he immediately walked towards a bamboo-walled stilt house at the end of the village.
Because he had reached Kuala Nipah several times and knew exactly what kind of temperament from Tengku Mahmud, then before he arrived at the courtyard of the house, he was, he first said his greetings and kept everything that would happen.
"Greet you Tengku Mahmud. I was Jeff. Come here to visit you and meet the young master." Grandpa Jeff said then focused his attention in case there were shells that shot towards him.
Long too he waited, but no shells that shot, he ventured closer.
"It turns out you came Jeff?!"
"Did?!" Said Jeff shocked to death to see the old man standing behind him.
"Oh. Sorry Tengku Mahmud. I was surprised." Jeff said, then greeted the old man.
"Joe's been waiting for you since."
"Oh yeah?! Where is the young master now at Tengku?" Ask Jeff.
"He was behind the house soaking." Answer Tengku Mahmud.
"Alright Tengku's grandfather. Then I'll see him." Jeff said excuse me.
"Please!"
Jeff then stepped towards the back of the house.
Arriving there, he saw Joe was soaking in the water while shivering with cold.
"Young master. I've arrived." Tegur Jeff made the young man who was soaking open his eyelids and turned to the direction of the sound that had come.
"Grandfather Jeff has arrived? How was your trip?" Ask Joe.
"Friendly and smooth."
"Oh. Thank goodness." Joe said he was relieved.
"Young master. I won't be here long. I just came to get your stuff. Then I'll be gone soon."
"Why not tomorrow morning?" Ask Joe.
"Can't be young sir. Right now my men are doing surveillance on Garden Hill. I want to take part and punish the bastard who used the name of the organization we started with sweat and blood. If I don't torture that guy, even to death I'll be pursued with guilt." Said Jeff.
"Hmmm. Alright. Meet Uncle Tigor and ask for my belongings. Remember cake. I won't let anyone open the casket cover of my grandfather Malik's. Don't break my ban because I will know it. Guard that crate with your life cake. If you can't, then don't take it and I'll choose to come home with you tonight. But if Grandpa can do it, then fill everything I said." Joe said half a warning and half an order.
"Young master. I'll take care of your property with my life. Hope you believe!" Said Jeff.
"Hmmm. Alright. See Uncle Tigor immediately, then grab the item and wait for me at Mountain Slope." Said Joe.
"Ready to do." Jeff said he left Joe to meet Tigor to retrieve his young master's belongings.
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