Mafia Vs Girl Scared

A gift from Grandpa

Ziva undergoes physical training that is so heavy as he will compete in a ring and lion cage. Mr. Harris did not playfully educate his granddaughter Ziva to become a strong woman and martial artist starting from hiring a taekwondo professional teacher, Wushu, kick boxing and other martial arts techniques are all for the sake of looking after Ziva later because the mafia world is so cruel if Ziva follows in the footsteps of his parents.

As Ziva is currently doing push ups, sit ups. After that he will fight with the Zen master. For 2 days and three nights, he learned only the martial techniques that Ziva worked on. Precisely today Ziva will fight with the Zen master. The two of them were already in the backyard of the villa that was wide enough to fight, grandfather and Baron who would watch them fight on the park bench with snacks and fruit juices.

"Use this" said Zen, who pelt Ziva a wooden stick for practice.

Ziva quickly caught the wooden stick and was ready to attack the Zen Master.

"Yahoo" attack Ziva who is like floating in the air (only the professional can fly in the air through Wushu martial technique) by carrying Ziva's wooden stick floating his stick to Zen's face with Zen quickly holding the stick the wood with the stick he had while using the power of Ziva was pushed back due to the power of the Master who was strong enough to hold the stick.

"How can Ziva you just give up" challenge the Zen master.

"Sorry Master there's no giving up word in Ziva's dictionary. With all his might Ziva also expended his power to withstand the staff from the attack of the Zen master.

The two of them were so strong that none of them had given up. While Mr. Harris and Baron were enjoying orange juice while watching the match of his beloved grandson.

Upon seeing that there was room to attack Ziva turned his body and the stick he was holding directly he pointed towards the neck of the Zen master.

Grandfather and Baron who saw the incident frantically wanted to approach them, but seeing Ziva who did not so hit his wand into the neck of Zen master mister Harris and Baron finally breathed a sigh of relief. And for the Zen master to drop his wand then clapped because he thought Ziva martial techniques are increasing day by day.

Ziva also wanted to kneel before the Zen master, because Ziva was polite and always respected older people, but quickly the Zen master held Ziva's shoulder and told him to stand straight in front of him.

"Master is proud of you ziva, too, remember the master's message never feel yourself the greatest in this country because above the sky there is still the sky and one thing do not do things that make you uncomfortable" said the Zen Master who advised Ziva.

"Yes master thanks to his advice, Ziva will still remember the master's message wherever Ziva is" said Ziva with teary eyes and did not feel his tears flowing from his eyes quickly he washed with his palm.

"Don't cry Ziva you look defeated against the master and see your beauty will wear off" Zen pinta said with her jailhouse manner.

"It turns out that granddaughter is a great granddaughter" said Mr. Harris, who was proud of his granddaughter who approached them, followed by the Baron behind her.

Ziva then approached the grandfather and hugged him tightly. Grandpa was the only family he had.

"Eeh grandfather can't breathe" lied Mr. Harris.

"I'm sorry cake" said Ziva.

"Yes already Mr Harris Ziva, I'm sorry first" said the serene Zen Master shaking hands with Mr Harris. Followed by Ziva who kissed the back of the hand of the master taekwondo.

"Thank you master, greet Ziva with friends in the Yakuza" Ziva said.

"Hemm" is only deheman of the Zen Master

The Zen master then left the place. So only Ziva, Baron and his grandfather.

"Grandpa has a gift for Ziva" said Mr Harris.

"Baron quickly brought here a gift for Ziva" said Mr Harris.

"Ready sir" said the Baron.

Before long the sound of a motorbike engine approaching towards them followed by someone who rides a motorcycle that Ziva knows even as his brother.

"This is the prize is non" said Baron who rides a modified cross motorcycle and looks cool.

Ziva was very happy to see the gift plus the arrival of his best friend Sarah.

"Ziva how do you like the gift?" ask Mr. Harris.

Ziva was speechless because he was so happy to get a gift from his grandfather. Hugged my grandfather as an expression of gratitude.

"Eeh Ziva try the bike first" said Mr Harris.

Ziva immediately rode a cross motorbike in the backyard of the villa after it was felt enough to drive Ziva turned off the motorbike engine and approached Sarah who was sitting on a park bench with her grandfather.

"New motor ni ye" seduced Sarah.

"Hehehe knows Ziva just got a raffle from grandfather" Ziva replied.

"Geek can Ziva see the dirt bike game with Sarah" said Ziva.

"May be important before sunset you should be in the villa and the Baron will accompany you" Mr Harris said.

"Good cake" said Ziva with a sweet smile.

"I took a bath" Ziva said to Sarah.

"Yes princess, but don't be long" said Sarah.

"Ok" said Ziva who ran into the villa and headed for his room to take a shower.

Only 15 minutes Ziva has a shower with a super fast shower (stuck) and is fully dressed in a long blue shirt combined with black jeans and pashmina hijab that matches his pants, and, then wear a mask to avoid his face from sun exposure. Then Ziva brought a bag with one piece of clothes, a hat, hand shirts and mineral water. Last time he wore sneaker shoes.

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