The Blood Of God's

PLAY FOR ME #22

PLAKKKC...

Haidar was really surprised and did not have time to fend off when the woman's hand floated directly landed on the cheek and mouth region.

"What is this?!" one of the nurses. "Mother Aisyah!!"

Haidar looked at Aisyah who was also defying her gaze with a fiery look.The young man was able to clearly see the aura of anger enveloping the woman's body.

Aisha pointed her index finger at Haidar. "You! your window! your height! u know'a yilate yi'o!!!" he said with hunting breath, "yilongola wa'u piloma'imu to dingingo huh?!"

"What do you mean?!" erang Haidar was astonished.

while the two nurses could only look on dumbfoundedly watching the quarrel. Haidar handed Aya Sofia to one of the nurses and hinted them to immediately avoid.

without hesitation, Aisyah stepped forward to throw another slap and this time Haidar did not take much consideration.he caught the woman's hand.

"Explain to me, what's wrong with you?!" sergeant Haidar throws the woman's hand.

Aisyah did not break her spirit back forward to hit Haidar's chest many times.The young man did not fight anymore, he just let Aisyah spill her emotions on his chest. until finally the collision after the collision slowed down and finally stopped along with the support of Aisyah's head to Haidar's chest and cried there.

for some reason, both of Haidar's hands slowly lifted and gently hugged Aisyah's shaken back shedding her tears.suffling mixed complaints came out softly from the woman's lips. haidar's other hand swept his hair slowly and the woman's back.

...*****...

Haanish stared in awe at the building.Alkatiri residence really combines ancient and modern styles in a building architecture.

"Hows it? this building looks exotic to Uda?" lure Marissa with pride.

Haanish nodded in admiration. "It's hard to believe, in this futuristic era, there are still those who like the old-fashioned style" he commented.

Marissa chuckles. "Let's go in." take her.

the two young men set foot about to ascend when suddenly a large energy burst forth. Haanish was surprised and looked at the owner of the attack.A grandmother with a sharp thrusting gaze forward slammed her palm.and suddenly, Haanish crossed both arms that have been drained by ki.

BUAMMMM...

Haanish bounced but still had time to control himself.he did the salto repeatedly and finally landed a few meters from the stairs of the building with the attitude of sochin feet and two arms outstretched.

Marissa who was shocked by the support could only be moved in her place, while by her side stood a grandmother dressed in a long abaya whose head was wrapped in a veil. of course Haanish directly directed the Karasu Tengu no Shisen technique. Both of his eyes flashed a bluish light.

"Oh, Grandma.." murmured Haanish.

upon realizing her shock, Marissa rebuked her grandmother. "Hey, why would this**ak attack Uda? is it her fault, Inyiak?"

"Have you two seen the news?" syafira Alkatiri's fishing line looked at Haanish, then Marissa.

Marissa gasped straight out of her phone and pressed a button on one of the devices' keyboards. then came a holographic screen featuring a newsreader proclaiming the events of Haanish's single attack on five delinquents.

"Oooh.. These people, who often interfere with the rules, Inyi**ak. Uda should indeed conquer urang tu." said Marissa defended herself.

"But it still attracts the attention of the public!" gerutu Syafira Alkatiri looked at Marissa with annoyance. "You've always been troubling your family members!"

"Mistake it yourself, why look for problems with the Williams family" Marissa said lightly. "It's a good thing it doesn't carry MW0."

MW0 is an armor Akram made specifically for his bontot's daughter. Marissa is not good at martial arts, but the child is good at using firearms because she was taught secretly by Salman. Akram only found out when Marissa trained herself to shoot in the backyard of the Williams residence, the armor was then made with the application of nanotech but was commemorated hard by Akram to carefully use the armor. the initials MW refer to Marissa Williams' name and the zero digit indicates that the armor is prototyped but has undergone many updates to the process of perfecting the new suit.

"Awak sure, surely now both of your parents are busy holding a press conference just to cover up your mischief." Shafira Alkatiri said while shaking her head.

Marissa breathed a rough breath. "If you just want to scold us here, we better go back home" said the girl grabbed her grandmother's hand and kissed her after that down the stairs. "It's free to come just for the romantics."

"Wait on! where are you guys going?!" sergeant Syafira Alkatiri is even more serious.

Marissa stopped and turned to look at her grandmother. "Anduang didn't hear what he said? p-u-l-a-n-g.." she replied. "Excuse me, Anduang..." Marissa turned around again and arrived in the courtyard and took Haanish away from the residence.

but actually, it was just Marissa's wits alone. she knew in fact the grandmother belongs to the class of people who are compassionate. hastily Syafira Alkatiri down chasing Marissa.

"Eh, uh, wait.. Who told you to come home?!" nagel Syafira Alkatiri's.

Marissa smiled triumphantly but still pretended to step away until finally intercepted by the grandmother.

"You two are brash grandchildren!" syafira's tirade pointed her index finger at Marissa and Haanish. "You can bear to let a grandmother run around exhausted just to intercept these two brash grandchildren? where are you two, huh?!"

Haanish chuckled and suddenly carried Shafira Alkatiri into shock and thrashed. "Hey, let me go! untie me!"

Haanish did not listen to him.The young man with light body prowess directed the technique of hayagakajutsu, darted quickly and arrived at the door of the house in a matter of seconds then lowered the grandmother.

PLOK! PLOK! BUKS!

suddenly Syafira poked Haanish on the neck with her palm making Haanish sit in pain holding his neck.

"Agod! my goodness! grandma! geez!" haanish, who was afraid to resist, shouted while Marissa in the yard laughed, looking at the young man being hit several times by the grandmother.

"Bastard grandson! how dare you carry me without my permission! only my husband can carry me. Other than that it can't be! brash grandson! you want me to kill you, huh?!" sergeant Syafira with a beaver.

the door opened and Kevin Williams came out. "What's so early in the morning has made a scene!" nagging the grandpa. "Darling, let go of the boy! he doesn't mean to be ugly to you!"

Syafira Alkatiri turned to Kevin Williams. "What did Mas say?! this kid doesn't mean anything to me? which man would dare to carry a woman, other than his wife, huh?!"

Kevin Williams rolled his eyeballs. "Oh Allah." he lamented and looked at Marissa. "Hey son, calm your grandmother!" then the grandfather went back into the house.

Marissa ran up the stairs and shielded Haanish from the hand of Syafira who almost touched the girl's head. Marissa immediately shouted, "If you want to kill denai, just kill it!"

syafira's hand stopped almost right in the girl's head. Syafira pulls her hand and folds it in the chest. "Rise you two, you grandkids.." the grandmother finally sighed, "Ah, come on in!" bring him and then go into the house.

Marissa instantly showed off her triumphant smile and looked at Haanish who was painfully contorting.The girl's eyebrows went down and up many times. "Let's go in." take her.

Haanish got up following Marissa who entered the building.there was sitting Kevin Williams in his lazy chair while sucking a long pipe hutch. The smoke was seen billowing from the chimney at the end of the hull.

syafira was laying a cup containing artificial coffee that was pounded and attacked using cloves and certain spices. Marissa herself was amazed by the grandmother.in this era the grandmother even prefers to use traditional ways in processing coffee.

"Assalamualaikum, Inyiak, Anduang.." Marissa greeted with a loud voice and was answered aloud by the two.

"Wa aleikum salaam!!!" call them together.

"Sit down." Kevin ordered.

the two sat on a soft sofa while the grandmother appeared carrying a plate of lamang tapai baluo confectionery complete with a bowl of tapai liquid. after that the grandmother went again to gather with her husband.

"Tried, Uda." said Marissa.

Haanish advanced his body, stretched out his fingers to take the cake without poking it on the tapai.he immediately ate it, chewed it and nodded his head to soak in its delights.

"Enak.." praised him and then plucked another one.

"If in Gorontalo, the name is fur cake or bamboo cake, because it is cooked in a hulapa burrow." said Haanish.

"Hulapa?" marissa Mumbled.

"A type of Chinese bamboo whose bark is thin and easily cracked.it is usually always used as material for pole and flagpole. the pole filled with rice wrapped in banana leaves is then attacked on the fire until the pole is charred so that the fragrant smell of the rice comes out." Haanish continued.

"But why don't Uda mengocol his lemang cake to kuah tapai?" ask Marissa.

"If in gorontalo, we use chili sauce as a flavoring.so I do not mix it into the sauce because I think it will be contrary to the taste of my tongue." replied Haanish.

soon Haanish's device, which was stored in his pants, shook. Haanish immediately took it out and placed the device on the table and pressed the activator button.At that moment a holographic screen appeared that displayed Airina's face.

📲 "Where have you been?! time has shown at eight in the morning!" ask the parobaya woman with ketus.

📲 "We are at home grandma, Umi." interrupted Marissa who then waved her hand and smiled widely.

📲 "Good! wait there." said Airina. "Mama's gonna pick you up."

the holographic screen vanished and the projector activator died again. Haanish took his gawai and kept it nailed.

"It seems we will be in the omelette for the second time." Haanish commented with a smile and ate the lemang.

"We'll see." said Marissa with a sly smile.

...******...

Aya Sofia ate voraciously all the food that Haidar ordered. Aisyah herself could only look on her daughter with pity. glimpsed by stealth, Haidar who smiled flatly noticed Aya Sofia who ate the food deliciously.

"Spend yes?" pinta Haidar, "For. inna mubadzirina kaana ikhwaanaa syayathiina.." he continued to bring up one of the hadiths that discussed about the badness of mubadzir (wasting of sustenance).

Aisyah just clenched her lips and then looked up. That behavior did not escape the gaze of Periperal Haidar who just smiled flatly.

"Not try to cut your lips down like that." said Haidar, "It is better to eat before your food is littered with disease-carrying flies."

Aisyah snorted softly while Aya Sofia looked up at Haidar. "Om talking to Sofi?" ask the girl in a clean manner.

"No dear." replied Haidar. "Om talking to women who are too much to keep their prestige."

"Oooo.." - Sofia said, then went back to eating.

Aisyah glanced cynically at Haidar.The young man replied to her by opening his eyes.

what lyrics?!

Aisyah cheered back. indeed only you can snort?! I can too!! nih!! the woman opened her plump eyes and stripped Haidar from top to bottom by her gaze.

Haidar tightened his jaw. The bottom of the woman did not know it was lucky. I'm grateful you did not report it to the police because of the break-in. I have CCTV footage!

Aisyah glanced with a look like she was going to prey on the young man across the table. Why don't you just report it?! I want to see how stupid you are to commit tyranny to a weak woman like me

Haidar growled and squinted, as did Aisyah.the two involuntarily brought their faces closer together to intimidate his opponent. Aya Sofia looked up and was astonished to see her mother and Haidar face each other with a look of wanting to kill.

"Mom and Om, what the hell is that?" ask the girl in surprise.

Haidar was shocked, as well as Aisyah.the two realized the boundary between them was only two centimeters.the two then snorted and sat down again as usual but threw a look at each other. Aya Sofia can only shake her head many times because she is confused to see the behavior of adults who she thinks is confusing.

shortly from the front of the restaurant appeared two girls who were none other than Callista and Mahreen.they were busy joking and laughing when they wanted to choose a seat. Callista accidentally saw Haidar.

"Lho's? isn't that Chouji's sister?" call Callista.

Mahreen followed her best friend's gaze and her heart trembled slightly realizing that Haidar was sitting with a mother-to-be.

"Yes..but who is the woman and the child?" mahreen Gumam.

"Where's yuk?" bring Callista.

"Don't, Lista." hold Mahreen. "It could be, Kak Chouji again while talking to his friend" he said hesitantly.

"So that's it, we have him. lest we know who the woman is." said Callista, "So that your suspicions can also be answered. it's not good to keep the burden in the heart."

finally Mahreen nodded.the two approached the place where Haidar was sitting with Aisyah and Aya Sofia.

"Sir Chouji.." said Callista.

instantly Haidar and Aisyah turned their heads.The young man's face brightened.

"Ah, you guys, sit here." asked Haidar cheerfully.The young man noticed Mahreen's gaze to Aisyah.

"This is Aisyah Tilahunga and her daughter Aya Sofia" said Haidar. "He's an old friend of mine." Haidar lied.

Aisyah nodded her head manners while Aya Sofia threw a big smile. Mahreen and Callista replied to him with friendly, though somewhat awkward, smiles.

"This is Callista Waroka, daughter of the CEO of Buana Asparaga Tbk. ", said Haidar pointed to Callista who wore a pasmina hijab, then appointed Mahreen. "And this, Mahreen Nurmagonegov, a student at the beginning of the semester of the student exchange program from the Islamic University of Kazan, Russia."

"It seems, Madame Aisyah is not comfortable with us" Callista said with a smile and looked at Haidar. "We'd better take it somewhere else."

"Oh, no." said Haidar, "No, he's just not used to dealing with beautiful women like you two." sindir Haidar casually made Aisyah only able to throw a funny smile again to Callista and Mahreen then looked at Haidar with a cynical look. Haidar. "Sit here.get used to yourself.Isn't Islam telling us to know each other?"

finally, the two women sat flanking Haidar. Aisyah looked at the two and smiled. "It seems, the three of you already know very well." said the woman at once insinuating Haidar.

"Of course, Tatah." replied Callista. "Although I am the daughter of the president of Buana Asparaga Tbk, but the real owner is Kak Chouji's" he pointed to Haidar.

for a moment of surprise hit Aisyah.This young man turned out to be a trillionaire....

Haidar smiled and looked at Aisyah.Know you understand? I have power over you...

"You call him Chouji?" ask Aisyah.

Callista smiled again, but Haidar interrupted, "I have Japanese blood from my grandmother through my father's line!"

Callista nodded in confirming. "The Lasantu family had two sons. The eldest was Kak Chouji, while the youngest was Kak Haanish, but in the family, he was called Eiji."

Aisyah. Callista is connecting again. "Chouji means first son, while Eiji means second son."

Aisyah looked at Mahreen. "So you can know the... Chouji this..."

"Ooo... Mahreen lived in Ali's residence, the home of his mother Kak Chouji." replied Callista.

"Ooo... Apparently, you two are dating?" touch Aisyah with a smile. Haidar.

"That's none of your business" he answered flatly.[]