The Story of the Three Brothers

The Story of the Three Brothers
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Indramayu West Java


Valentino makes ramen with Jasmine and Bik Minah preparing for dinner. In addition to them, there were also four more maids who came home after dinner to help cook many people at home. Ayrton did not playfully tighten the guard of his daughter and future grandchildren.


Ayrton knew that Sean did not dare to come to Jakarta because it would definitely be beaten by Hoshi and Bima but if the Belgian prince was determined, anything could happen.


"Mr Reeves? You okay?" ask Jasmine.


"Why Jaz?" ask Valentino.


"You seem a lot of mind."


Valentino just smiled smirk. "Many things happened to Jaz. We haven't even finished resting, we're in college."


"I hope you don't get tired, Mr. Reeves. You look skinny."


"Thanks Jasmine is for his attention."


"You know Mr. Reeves. By the time I was recruited by Emir Schumacher, I had promised to look after his family because I had no family. You are my family. And I will do my utmost to protect Miss Zinnia especially. I'm so grateful to Sarah, Greg and all of you for bringing Miss Zinnia out of Belgium." Jasmine looked sad and seemed to recall the events of a few months ago.


"Jaz, thank you for helping Zee. Are you still in contact with Greg and Sarah?"


"Almost everyday's. And I also know how Prince Sean lost Miss Zinnia."


"Hopefully Sarah and Greg always keep Sean's bang" Valentino said as he moved the ramen to a large bowl.


"That's what I always order to them, Mr. Reeves."


"Goodle. I'll go back first, Jasmine. If there's anything call me or Arka ya, for example Gasendra's not in place."


"Good Mr. Reeves."


Valentino carried a tray of ramen bowls to the backyard where everything gathered except Gasendra who checked the harvest in the eastern rice fields.


"Finally make it too" seduced Arka.


"The smell of ramen is always tempting" replied Valentino. "What would Zee want to eat? You can't eat this same Oma Gendhis."


"It's got salted bread and biscuits. Although it smells tempting but thinking about boy's health, I chose boy."


"He's mbak. Besides, I want my niece to be like this Oomnya, who is cute and smart" Shinichi said.


"You're so sure our niece will be cute and smart?" Valentino looked at his cousin.


"Concure me! I always give a positive aura like Shinichi instead of this Kudo. Handsome aura..." Shinichi made his hand like Songoku taking out his Kamehameha into Zinnia's stomach. "Aura Smart... Cute aura's... Kamehameha! Ahhhhhhh!"


Arkananta and Valentino just gawk at Shinichi's actions.


"Sir Zee, don't get Shinchan. Don't deh! Later his son mbak Zee full of drama like the sloth!" pinta Arka with a face.


Zinnia giggled at his sister's actions. "It's late, Ka... You are already in."


Valentino patted his eel. "Goodbye!"


***


"Mas Arkaaaa! What to bring from Semarang?" ask Arabella who called Arkananta when they were in Indramayu after dinner while watching a movie in the middle room area.


"You're going to Semarang?" ask Arka confused. "In what order?"


"Pak Dapid ngidam tofu gimbal Semarang. Mas Arka all you ask mbak Zee, what to bring."


"Astaghfirullah Oom Dapid Yes! Don't you know the gimbal got to the source?" Arkananta shook his head. "Mbak, asked what Ara would bring from Semarang."


"Huh? Ara to Semarang?" exclaim Shinichi. "Eh mau dong bandeng presto, wingko, fried rice pak berok, moachi Gemini..."


"Stop sloth! Who asked Zee why you're so excited!" valentino Protest.


"Eh want dong moachi gemini same wingkonya" said Zinnia. Arkananta meloud his cell phone spreader.


"Moachi with wingko? What does the frame taste like?" ask Arabella. "What does the boy want?"


"Original and chocolate deh Ara."


"OKAY. Tomorrow Sunday afternoon we go home. I'll take it straight to Indramayu."


"On Monday the holiday continues to return home car car car car arka mas. Can you please Arka darling?" ask Arabella in a spoiled tone.


"Seek permission first with Oom Dapid !"


"Ish mas Arka. Yes obviously allowed papa Dapid tho ya!"


Shinichi and Zinnia laughed at Arabella's speech with a Javanese accent.


"Wis sak karepmu it (it's up to you deh ), Anabelle" said Arka.


"Arabella maaass!"


"Likes!"


"Mas Arka njelehi but Ara dear."


"Yahoo!" reply Arka manyun.


"Ara, want dong moachi and wingko for Shin's mas."


"Of course my dear Shinchan. Ara bawain tomorrow a lot. Already yes, Ara wants culinary again with papa mama."


"What are you eating Ra?" ask Zinnia.


"Nasi gore."


"Duh nice.." said Zinnia.


"Mbak, Ojo cravings now. It's hard to bring it to you" Arabella said.


"Tomorrow I'll find the recipe, make it yourself. You know what it's gonna be hard to bring here" Kekeh Zinnia.


***


Valentino Room.


"Good afternoon Mr. Reeves or evening if in Indonesia."


"How's it?"


"Fix, Sir. Miss Katya D'Angelo attended the University of Geneva majoring in psychology."


"Goodle. Who's she living with?" valentino asked by phone.


"Miss D'Angelo lives alone in an apartment but I see a shadow bodyguard guarding her."


Valentino was relieved. At least you're not alone.


"Is there anything else?"


"Mr Reeves, do you know if Miss Katya D'Angelo is still in touch with the McCloud family?"


Valentino squinted his forehead. "Mccloud Family? Miss Nadira, Eagle, Savrinadeya and Devan?"


"Actually not them, far from it. Opa Miss Katya D'Angelo is Storm Grimaldi, former assistant to Mr. Arjuna McCloud, your opa Mr. Reeves. And still in touch with the Diazo family, a Spanish mafia family who are best friends with the McGregor, Blair, Bianchi and McCloud families."


Valentino gawking. *I don't know!


"So actually Katya's family has been in a long relationship with my family*?"


"True Mr. Reeves."


Valentino rubbed his face. Oh boy's...


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