
“Better we talk to each other. We can't just make a decision, ” replied the Imam.
“Saranku is the same as Imam. If we take on a peace mission without any discussion. They will be disappointed with our decision,” continued Nanda.
“Sometimes it's hard enough to say this all. What we think is not in accordance with reality,” said Erra.
“Especially our soul is still young like this. We cannot control ourselves. We took that mission. Eh... others do not agree,” chirped Erra.
“Not agree,” said Lee who brought hot chocolate placed several mugs and arranged it on the table.
“What do you mean?” ask Erra.
“Didn't Brother Erra, Sister Imam, Brother Garda, Brother Jake have different organizations?” ask Lee who helped the Saudis and Angela serve a lot of food.
“You are right,” replied Nanda.
“According to the rules made by my great-grandfather. White Eragon's main task is to protect the company. The task of the companion is to help and handle the mission of peace in this world. In addition, we also reserve the right to crush crime and to arrest all those who will troublemaker,” explained Lee. “ explained Lee who made Imam and Erra understand.
“That's why if you gather in White Eragon. You have to understand the main rules. The main rules must be remembered until the end of our lives,” Lee added.
“What if someone else goes inside the White Eragon to become a special forces?’ ask Erra.
“Custom forces? They can only be members. They cannot be captains. So too with the bigwigs. Those in office should have a bloodline of the six main pillars. If there is nothing at all, then they can not do it,” explained Lee who opened the White Eragon rules.
“It is also difficult to become a member of White Eragon?’ holy Complaints.
“Actually it's not hard. Papa Bayu his people do not want to recruit people carelessly. The important thing is that the person has a helping soul and is also high social. White Eragon also rarely does friction from others. Honestly, they are very reluctant to attack us. If they strike should have many babies. After attacking I was the one assigned to go to their nest. Then at the end I burned his headquarters,” added Lee who made Nanda laugh.
“So the issue of a mosquito lioness turns out there really is?” ask the priest who just found out about the raging lioness.
“Yes... Lee is often passed down to papa. Especially Papa Bayu or Papa Andi. The two of them who gave tickets to bring troops in particular destroyed their headquarters,” Nanda said honestly.
“Actually I did not run amok as what was reported so far. It's just a task. Which is where the task must be carried out,” said Lee.
“Lee,” call Nanda.
“Iya kak,” said Lee who turned to Nanda.
“Do you still remember about the burning of the Black Dragon headquarters in Tokyo?” ask Nanda.
“I still remember everything. I wrote everything in my secret book. If my kids are older. I'll tell you everything. If you ever burn your papa headquarters,” replied Lee who made them laugh. “Added again with his mother had beaten Uncle Garda.”
They're laughing louder. Lee is very funny. Coupled with the silliness Lee had made. Even Nanda as its chairman was often made to laugh.
“Plan later tonight where?’ ask Sacred.
“We take a walk downtown. There are many beautiful scenery,” replied Nanda. “There are many epic architectural style buildings. I haven't been there in a long time.”
“Not that we go there rame-rame huh?’ ask Nanda.
“Oh... I remember,” replied Lee who remembered the holiday with them.
“Honestly vacation in Brusselss in my opinion is very beautiful. Lots of great memories are engraved there. Especially with the big big brother with his curiosity. What's there to try? Can be tried until you can,” chirped Angela.
“It feels like you are right. I was the one who was kepo. Not that it's against someone's life. I'm talking about technology and science especially,” Lee replied.
“Malah better it. I like her instead. We better get ready to go there. We won't miss some wonderful event moments when winter comes,”.
“I miss the chocolate that we usually eat when we stay in Europe,” said Suci.
“Better we will look for it,” son Lee.
They eventually broke up and left the room. They also do not drink chocolate They most likely forget the chocolate that has been made the same tough women.
At Brussels Airport there is a private jet that landed smoothly. Fortunately, the private jet was not hit by a very cold wind storm. Because a few hours earlier there was news that announced about extreme weather will hit the city of Brussels in the next few days.
When the door of the plane opened, there was a gallant man coming down the steps one by one. Behind him was a petite girl following the dashing man. Once they reached the mainland, they headed straight for the VVIP line. As he entered there someone called and patted the gallant man on the shoulder.
“Garda!” exclaim that man.
“My feeling someone called me? Looks like it's Sam's voice?” ask the Guard who looked at Arini's face.
“Iya yes... His voice Brother Sam is very clear,” replied Arini.
“Ngapain you here?” asked the man who had suddenly appeared before him.
“Huaha,” shouted the Guard who hit the man.
Bugh!
Argha!
Sam the name of the man. Sam deliberately surprised the Guard. The Guard nearly beat Samuel. Fortunately the Guard did not teach him all-out.
“Yeah... Why do I get unlucky like this,” upset Sam.
“Lu make ngagetin me,” upset Garda who made Pita and Arini shake his head.
“There are you guys,” said Arini.
“Before we wonder further. We better leave this place,” Garda's son who pulled Arini's hand.
Sam nodded his head while following the Guard while pulling Pita's hand. Before heading to the hotel, they decided to stop by the restaurant. Fortunately, the restaurant was not so crowded. The guard went straight to the corner of the room and sat there.
Then Sam approached them and sat down before them. Ribbon frowned as she asked, “Didn't sister yesterday say goodbye not to go home?”
“Indeed I didn't come home. I am on assignment from Mr. Andi,” replied Arini.
“So so. But why is sister in Brussels?” ask Pita.
“I want to meet with the CEO of the Brussels branch,” replied the Guard.
“So?” ask Sam.
“This is my Business trip,” replied Garda.
“Prospective CEO Sebastian,” said Sam who quietly congratulated.
“It is not yet time for me to become a CEO,” Garda told me the truth.
“You should be CEO?” ask Sam seriously.