Santri Famiglia's

Damiyan Rebels

"Not sure a collector like you would lose a rare object just like that."

"Honey indeed if it is lost even though how to get it for free. Better to sell before it gets stolen or this tree dies."

The two old men kept talking. Damiyan was impatient. He's a little shifted to get past Patrick.

"Where are you going?"

Patrick's rhetorical question was ignored by Damiyan. Patrick grabbed Damiyan's arm. However, Damiyan brushed it off.

Robert and Fang looked over. Damiyan and Patrick were walking towards them.

"Oh, you're awake apparently, son." Fang smiled.

"How hurt? Still pain?" ask Robert.

Instead of replying, Damiyan instead asked, "Where is grandfather?"

"Vlad's on business, but you don't have to worry! He'll be back here when his business is done."

"Father and mom?" Damiyan's blue eyes sparkled in the sun, staring intently at Fang, demanding honesty.

"They have business too."

"What business?"

"Buying something in the city. They didn't say what to buy, but told me to take care of you while they were gone."

"Lied!" Damiyan suddenly raised the pot of the legendary peach tree. "Tell me the truth or I'll slam this tree and stomp!"

"Ja–ja–don't! It's a valuable asset. My nursery hasn't grown all. You'll eliminate the rarest tree in the world if you destroy it."

"I just want to know where my grandfather, papa, and mama are. If necessary, take me to them!"

"They don't want you to catch up. Patience slightly! Finished shopping, they'll pick you up." Fang stood. He walked up to Damiyan. However, Damiyan walked back, as if she was reluctant to approach Fang.

Patrick kept his distance. He did not want to be the cause of the peach tree bonsai falling from Damiyan's hands. He listened to Robert and Fang's conversation in its entirety. He will not be able to pay compensation if he destroys the tree.

"Once again, you're lying, I'm going to really slam this tree" Damiyan threatened.

Fang stopped stepping. He snorted. "You're a kid, but your intuition is so sharp! What a grandson of Vladimir."

"Just tell me where they are"

"alright. Then, what will you do after I say it?"

"Tell me! Don't buy any more time!"

"Both of your parents were never here. Last night, after you fell asleep, Vladimir left."

Fang recalled what his best friend had said. That night, the rain came back. Vladimir was also wounded. His arm was hollow, pierced by bullets while trying to protect Damiyan.

"If you hadn't grabbed it in time, the bullet would have already penetrated the boy's heart. Your arm inhibits the rate of bullets and reduces their strength. So, the bullet just stopped right in his ribs. Fortunately, the boy was a bit fat, too" Robert said.

At that time, Damiyan was betting fattening the body because of boredom. He's taking a bet on one of his martial masters. If Damiyan manages to increase weight until it reaches a certain target until a set time limit, Damiyan will be invited around the world. He will also be released from training for a year.

To that end, Damiyan often laze and eat a lot. Vladimir was angry when he found out. Damiyan was punished. However, once out of the place of punishment, Damiyan even increased after making the laboratory staff confused because Damiyan disappeared from the surveillance cameras. The boy found a safe zone free of wild animals to laze around and was at the blind spot of the camera.

"Who would have thought that the boy's silliness could save him now." Vladimir laughed at Damiyan's behavior.

Vladimir implemented a diet program for Damiyan so as not to be overweight. However, the wayward Damiyan did not want to take it for granted. He always said, "Less two hundred lots more. After that, I'll return to exercise to restore the ideal weight."

At the time, Damiyan was indeed shorter than Patrick. However, the weight could be twice that of Patrick. Her cheeks were stewing, like she was eating meatballs. Vladimir was very concerned about Damiyan's health, which looked like that.

However, Vladimir refused. He asked Robert to do the first treatment. Vladimir will seek further treatment once his affairs are complete. After getting a small treatment, Vladimir invited Fang to speak with four eyes.

"Get my grandson for a while! I have to go after this and don't know when I'll be back."

"Where are you going?"

"My son and daughter-in-law are being held by Labucona. I can only take Damiyan away."

"You're going alone? Why not bring help? Although they were only a group of brutal women, but their manpower was not inferior to men."

Vladimir shakes. "If I involve more people, a great war between America and Russia might ensue. LC isn't ready for that. At least, the project must be completed first. That way, Russia might just be able to keep pace."

"Did Labucona attack you for wanting the project?"

"Right," Vladimir nodded, "if I haven't returned until Damiyan wakes up, I hope you can keep what I did and the state of her parents a secret. You can say anything, but don't tell the truth! The child is a little sensitive when it comes to family and a bit determined."

"Then, how are you going? It's still raining outside or maybe it's already a storm."

"Actually, I came here with a horse, but the horse ran away when I got here and came down because of the lightning. I might walk or run. Who knows, I could see that horse again halfway."

"There's a car in the garage. There are also good horses. Wear it wherever you like!"

"thank you. You are the most understanding friend. Damiyan Titip!"

After that, Vladimir left Fang's residence. Last night, Fang thought of a plan to confront Damiyan if Vladimir really didn't return sooner. However, Damiyan was very difficult to lie to.

As soon as Fang's story ended, Damiyan threw a stone pot carelessly. The pot didn't break. However, an old tree was broken. All fruit fall out. There is one that still hangs.

As Fang chases after Damiyan, Robert and Patrick take care of the legendary peach tree bonsai. They took care of the tree to stay alive.

"Where are you going?" Fang hugged Damiyan from behind.

They're clashing with energy. Fang desperately held back the rebelling Damiyan.

"Let go! I'm going after grandpa!"

"You'll be killed if you're rash. Your grandfather brought you here to save you. Are you going to waste the fight?"

"I can defend myself. I can help grandpa to save papa and mama."

"You almost got killed. Do you think your presence will help? Look body! Full fat. Do you think you can run fast in a precarious state with a body condition like this? You're just gonna trouble them" Fang said.

Damiyan. Throttling's weakened. Fang's right. Since his weight gained, Damiyan did feel his steps were a little heavier than usual.

"Patience! They'll be back soon. You can also train with me to save them if they don't come back. I'll teach you a secret technique," Fang persuaded.

Damiyan was willing to follow the sports menu prepared by Fang. Running, sit ups, push ups, wood shaving, hoeing, and all kinds of activities he lakoni. Three days passed, but his grandfather and his parents were not yet seen.

Damiyan packed the tip of the needle, then spouted it into the sakura tree in annoyance. He wanted to escape from Fang's house. He could steal a neighbor's cell phone to find the location of his inn at that time or ask people to go there. However, the gardener and his fierce dog are always watching. Damiyan's weight dropped a little, but he had not gained his initial speed.

"Too fat turns out to be bad!" Damiyan walked into the ranks of various fruitful bonsai. He carelessly plucked the fruit and ate it to vent his frustration.

At that moment, a black car entered the grounds. A blonde man came out. His eyes were as fresh green as leaf poop. A black haired man followed out. The gardener welcomed the two foreign guests.

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Note:

1 kilogram \= 78 fewer Russian lots