
“There is no need to be confused. I am also confused by my sentence.” Ranum chuckled, out of the pool. “Better now we eat.” Ranum walked towards the prepared dining table.
“I go to the room first Ranum.” Muhammad speaking.
“Salat?” Ranum asked flatly.
Muhammad blinked his left eye, laughing.
Ranum and the others were already at the dining table. “We should wait for Muhammad, until he finishes praying.” Ranum speaking.
“Young Master, in your opinion, of all the tasks you have done, which task is the most difficult?” Max asked.
Ranum laughed a little. “Nothing is difficult. That's why I prefer to be alone.”
“But when there is a problem you will be very difficult. Everyone will focus on attacking you.” Rosie opened her voice.
“And I don't have to bother choosing which friend and which opponent. I'm free to attack anyone.” Ranum smiled.
“But you had disappeared a few years because working alone.” Rosie spoke again.
Ranum smiled. “I accidentally disappeared.” Ranum answered briefly.
“Why did you decide to disappear?” Rosie asked curiously.
“Because at that time I found a reason to disappear.” Ranum smiled.
“Can we know why Young Master?” Henry asked.
Ranum shook his head, smiling.
Five minutes later Muhammad arrived. They all began to enjoy the dishes that have been provided at the table.chat – small talk makes the atmosphere more alive, occasional laughter sounds break down.
After finishing enjoying dinner, they returned to their respective rooms – each. Ranum cleaned himself up, changed his clothes and then came out of his room. Sit in the poolside sun lounger and open the book.
Thirty minutes later Rosie comes to Ranum. “Can I sit here Young Master?” Rosie pointed at the sun lounger next to Ranum.
“Please.” Ranum answered flatly.
“Do not want to rest Young Master?” Rosie asked.
Ranum. “I haven't drowned.”
“Night views in this place are beautiful.” Rosie smiled, staring around.
Ranum nodded. “You cigarette?” Ranum handed him his cigarette pack.
Rosie took a cigarette, burned it. “A very rare moment to happen.” Rosie continued speaking.
“How do you mean?” Ranum asked, giving a bottle of beer to Rosie.
Rosie received the beer. “Can sit and talk alone with you.” Rosie downed the beer.
“You can call me anytime you want to talk.” Ranum answered flatly.
Rosie nodded. “But I'm just a flight crew, don't have special access like the others.”
Ranum gave me his card. “Just ignore the name on the card.”
“Mark Kelly? Isn't this the guy who attacked Young Master Krowned towers?” Rosie asked.
Ranum nodded. “It is not important to discuss that. You better focus on the phone number listed there.”
Rosie nodded. “Sorry Young Master.”
“How's your life? What's fun?” Ranum asked.
“Life?” Rosie asked confusedly.
Ranum nodded, smiling. “Are you happy with your life right now?” Ranum asked.
Rosie nodded. “Very happy Young Master.”
Ranum smiled. “You don't need to cover anything. If you want to tell a story, you can freely tell a story, I will try to listen.”
Rosie was silent for a moment. “Actually I want to stop working Young Master.”
Ranum nodded. “I won't ban you.”
“I have to take care of my mother who is in pain hard.” Rosie explained.
“What pain?” Ranum asked flatly.
“Ischemic heart disease Young Master.” Rosie answered.
“If you stop working, how do you pay for your mother's treatment?” Ranum asked.
“My savings seems to be enough.”
“Where is your mother currently?”
“Being in our house Young Master.”
“Are you serious Young Master?” Rosie's face turned bright. “But how much do I have to spend? Maybe my savings are not enough to pay for treatment at headquarters.” Rosie.
Ranum grabbed his earpods, contacted Gabriel. “Good morning Young Master. Sorry I answered so long.” Gabriel's voice rang out at the end of the earpods.
“What time is it?” Ranum asked.
“Jam five morning Young Master.” Gabriel replied.
“What is Clara's voice?” Ranum laughed a little.
“Yes Young Master, he asked who called.” Gabriel replied.
“I'm sorry I interrupted your morning Gabe. But I need your help.”
“Nothing Young Master. I'll help whatever you need Young Master.”
“Please send someone to take Rosie's mother to the headquarters, have the headquarters take care of Rosie's mother and please double the money in Rosie's current account.” Ranum speaking.
“I'll do Young Master soon.”
“Wait for the sunrise Gabe, go back to sleep for a little while.” Ranum laughed a little.
“Each Young Master, thank you.”
Ranum nodded, taking off his earpods.
“Are you serious Young Master?” Rosie asked.
“Do I look joking?” Ranum asked back.
“Thank you very much Young Master.” Rosie smiling. “Can I hug you?” Rosie asked.
Ranum took a sitting position, spread out his hands. Rosie quickly hugged Ranum tightly. “Thank you very much Young Master.” Rosie smiled, happy.
“If there is a problem, you do not need to hesitate to talk to anyone. Especially me, I will try to help as much as I can.” Ranum speaking.
Rosie nodded, smiling happily.
“You better rest.” Ranum speaking.
Rosie nodded. “I go to the room first Young Master.”
Ranum nodded, burning his cigarette.
Five minutes later Muhammad came, quivering at Ranum's teasing. “There are abis hugged beautiful women nih.” Muhammad teases Ranum. “Hug I dong Ranum.” Muhammad hugged Ranum.
Ranum chuckled, pushing Muhammad's body.
“Why does Rosie look so happy?” Muhammad asked.
Ranum. “I only helped so that his mother could get treatment at the central headquarters.” Ranum answered flatly.
“It's not just, for Rosie it means a lot.” Muhammad burned his cigarette. “What's his mother hurt?” Muhammad then asked.
“Hant.” Ranum answered briefly.
“If you see a scene like this, I miss the headquarters.” Muhammad smiled, looking at the scene before him.
Ranum nodded.
“How are your plans for tomorrow?” Muhammad asked.
Ranum shrugged his shoulders, not knowing.
“After all just met the metal buyer right?” Muhammad asked again.
“Looks.” Ranum answered briefly.
“Where did you meet that zenamanthium seller?”
“Mansion owner of such metals at Jalan Nshakabili, Lobamba.”
“You already know the location of the mansion?” Muhammad asked again.
Ranum nodded. “So I've checked that place.”
“I'm curious about the metal, can I come with you tomorrow?”
Ranum nodded, smoking his cigarette.
“Alright, I'll rest first. You should also take a break.” Muhammad stood up from his chair, stepped away.
Ranum nodded.
Ranum was bored, he approached the forest fever tree nearby. Ranum trained his punches and kicks on the tree. Ranum flung his left fist at the tree, quickly catching up with his right hand, punching the tree. Ranum floated a kick using his left foot, then spun while levitating a kick using his right foot. Ranum continued to beat the tree with all his might.
Ranum threw his last fist with all his might at the tree, causing the tree to fall, rolling down the hill. “Oh shit.” Ranum panicked. Ranum watched the tree until finally the tree stopped rolling, restrained by other trees.
Ranum breathed a sigh of relief. Ranum took the – items and then returned to the room. Ranum cleaned himself, cleaned the wounds on his hands and feet and then laid his body on the mattress.