Nutritional

216. Old Stories

When Alex stood with Nadia on the balcony of the apartment, without them knowing Zizi also stood behind the glass of the hotel room he occupied.

The distance is not how far because the apartment and hotel are only separated by two-way highways so that each of them can watch each other even though it is not clear face to face.

Zizi stands next to Maria, watching Alex and Nadia who are like Jack and Rose in the movie Titanic.

Grandma Bandapati herself has gone, as well as the ghost of Fat Mother who brought Grandma out of nowhere.

"The apartment is now full of evil energy, the residents there will long be many who fall sick, bankrupt, divorced and all other difficulties."

Maria said.

Zizi sighed.

"That woman, the future mother of the serpent's successors, who is she?"

Zizi Mummings.

"Do I need to go there?"

Ask Maria.

Zizi shook his head quickly.

"Aunty wants to die? Grandma said that the apartment was now guarded by hundreds of snake demons. No ghost will be able to penetrate there."

Zizi.

"Especially Aunty's weapon is just a swipe and a centong."

Zizi said again while gliding towards the bed and sat down to take off her shoes.

"Then you just shut up? Waiting for the snake children to be born?"

Ask Maria.

Zizi pressed his shoulders.

"Either, think about it later, the important thing is, Grandma said, we clean up all the intruders first."

Maria floated up Zizi to the top of the bed and then fell there.

"When I was sure Ronald was an intruder, why didn't he get a snake tattoo. Ah don't-don't in the hidden place Zi."

Maria Mumbled.

Zizi.

Then...

"It could be not just the snake tattoo of their identity. Grandma pretended to have a snake tattoo to know who was a part of them, but in fact Grandma didn't get anyone."

"They're very neat."

Maria said.

Zizi nodded in agreement.

"Aah I'm hungry Zi."

Suddenly Mary complained of hunger.

"Yes, Zizi too, Chef Rasya's phone."

"You weren't a message."

"Yes, there's too much business in the Uyut house."

Zizi defended himself.

Zizi then grabbed his cellphone from the jacket pocket, then he called his thick sohib.

The young chef who becomes the head chef in the kitchen of the Zombie hotel.

"Yupz Miss, is there anything I need to cook?"

Ask Chef Rasya who immediately knew, if Zizi called him would definitely not be far from wanting to be cooked something.

Zizi giggles.

"Zizi wants to eat steak."

Zizi.

"Get me to burn honey dong Zi."

Maria said.

Zizi nodded.

"Sama Iga grilled honey chef."

Add Zizi.

"Ready Miss. Intercourse? Or is Miss going to the resto?"

Ask Chef.

Zizi turned to Maria who signaled that Zizi should eat at the restaurant alone, all right.

Zizi agreed immediately.

Didn't Zizi also want to check on any ghosts who moved from the Andromeda Apartment?

So also Zizi wanted to make sure the waiter who works at the Uyut house and is now in the hotel one of them is not an intruder.

"All right, we're going to Aunty's restaurant."

Zizi.

"Asiaaaap lah."

Maria Sahut.

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Zion had just finished bathing in a room that was indeed reserved for Zion by the servants at the house near the Airport, then Uncle Salim knocked on the door of the room Zion was in and asked his young master to come out because his Grandfather wanted to talk.

Zion immediately put on a white t-shirt and came out of the room without having time to comb the hair that was still a little wet.

Some of the maids look great in the kitchen because Zion is there.

This is the first time Zion has been in the house.

It was only occasionally that Dimas or Joni and Dave who Zion ordered to inspect, as well as other houses scattered in almost every city in the country.

Zion knocked on the door of Grandpa's room, and then heard his grandfather's voice telling him to come in, so Zion opened the door to Grandpa's room and he went inside.

Mr. Ardi Subrata, the chief boss of the giant Alpha Centauri company, is now seen sitting on his bed.

He wears his distinctive smile, with a shady look at his favorite grandson.

Zion approached, bowed for a moment, then sat on the edge of the bed where her Grandfather was.

"Grandfather okay?"

Ask Zion.

Mr. Ardi Subrata nodded.

"Don't worry, my great-grandson is very quick to save me."

Said Grandfather flattering Zizi who clearly ordered Dimas to directly bring out his wit from the house Kemang.

Zion smiled as she nodded.

"Zizi is very recalcitrant but we can't deny if all things can be resolved he is well, right Kek?"

Zion towards her Grandfather who chuckled while stumbling.

"Ziyan hasn't arrived yet?"

Ask Grandpa later.

"Not yet Cake, the possibility of dawn later Kak Ziyan arrived."

Mr. Ardi Subrata sleepy again.

"Zion."

Call Mr. Ardi Subrata.

Zion nodded.

"Yes Grandpa."

Fine Zion.

"Zia's healthy, isn't she?"

Ask Grandpa.

"Yes, she's healthy, she just came home from London to take care of Zizi and Shane's wedding plans."

Said Zion.

"Yes I've heard it from Dimas and Dave."

"Yes the cake."

"Nancy's son, he's very smart and the leader's aura on him is very good, raise him as CEO for Alpha Centauri Mall later."

Said Grandpa.

Zion nodded.

"After he can take care of the mall well, just give him a position in the company to manage many of our businesses."

Zion nodded again.

Mr. Ardi Subrata seemed to sigh, then...

"Zion."

"Yes cake."

"The house of Kemang..."

Zion looked at her grandfather.

"What's wrong with Kemang Kek's house?"

Ask Zion.

"When Grandpa moved into the house, he saw a snake in the corner of the house that is now a gazebo near the pool."

Zion frowned.

"It's as big as an adult's thigh, Grandpa saw it by accident while sitting alone on the back porch after your Grandma died."

"Then, Grandpa what was the snake?"

Ask Zion.

Mr. Ardi Subrata shakes his head.

"Snakes are weird."

"Somew why Cake?"

Mr. Ardi Subrata looked at Zion, his facial expression hard to describe.

Then...

"The blade has golden-colored scales, sparkling so beautifully."

"Golden scales?"

Zion mutters.

"So far, Grandpa's been dying to tell you or Zia, but Grandpa feels this might be a disgrace, or something."

"Why does Grandpa feel if perhaps it is a disgrace cake? Seeing a snake with scales as beautiful as that, certainly not a disgrace."

"This Zion is not a matter of the snake being beautiful or not, but..."

Grandfather stopped his sentence again, then...

Zion waited for the continuation of the grandfather's sentence with a heart pounding.

"He, the snake..."

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