The Musafir
Tax Addition
BIDADARI North RIVER actually still can not fully control the mind. But Mantingan forced him to sleep. Then sleep like that. As if nothing happened. Back Mantingan took a long breath.
The mantle walked out of the room. Closing the door slowly so that the girl does not wake up. Poor, what a pity his fate in a foreign land.
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“I'm sorry for bothering you last night.” The North River's angel bowed low.
THE COAT SMILED faintLY. Nodding slowly. “Not a problem at all, Sister.”
The North River Angel re-established his body. “Then, see you.”
The girl stepped away. While Mantingan closed the gate and walked towards his flower shop. There is still a lot to do before starting sales tomorrow. The quality of the entire flower should be checked and reassured, so that it is worth selling.
There are also several types of flowers that must be dried before they can be used. The drying time can take up to two days. Just a day ago, all the flowers were harvested. Tomorrow is a good day to open a shop.
While the name of the store, Mantingan has set the name of Kana and Kina as the name of the store. Although the use of the name of a loved one became the name of the store is common, but Mantingan still use it. He thought about the meaning of what was stored in the name of the store. Then think of Cana and Kina. The young man would feel guilty if he did not use the names Kana and Kina as his shop name.
But on this matter, Kana and Kina still did not know. Mantingan and Bidadari Sungai Utara. Mantingan also asked the girl not to tell this to Kana or Kina.
Mantingan opened the door and entered into his shop. Start doing many things according to his plan. This time, Mantingan intended to do it quickly. There is still a plan to rescue Wind Bell Village that he needs to prepare carefully.
As Mantingan was examining the drawers containing the medicinal powder, there was a sound of the door being knocked several times. The door was so fast and strong. Mantingan sure it's not the North River Angel. Nevertheless, such a knock can signify turmoil.
The moving mantle quickly opened the door. The form of an old man who came a few days ago. Acknowledging yourself comes from the village post. However, the old man no longer looked warm. Not like yesterday. It seems to be a big emergency.
Before the Mantingan greeted him, the old man went to hunt him down.
“Son, you have no intention of leaving this village, do you? You also have no intention of reporting this village piracy to the government, do you? Do not do such a thing. We know that you are a strong warrior who can escape from them, but what about our girls who live in the village? Surely they are ****, out of nothing.”
The mantel raised its hand, looking trying to calm down. “Sahaya does not want to leave the village anytime soon. Sahaya also did not want to report this to the Taruma government. You take it easy, peril clearly know if the action will endanger the safety of the villagers.”
“Bapak yesterday did not ask for whether the store is dangerous to build this.” The faint smiling mantle. “If you asked yesterday, you should not have to worry about me harvesting flowers. Because of the cost, this store is a medical florist. Is it wrong if the danger of harvesting flowers that are ripe for trade?”
The old man seemed to have been forced to swallow his own saliva. Shame is not a braid. Suddenly his face was red. Clearly ignited the flames of anger. But for the sake of his disguise, he was willing to drown out anger. Trying to smile kindly.
“Ah, stupidly I'm the one who arbitrarily accused. Well, I'm so embarrassed myself.” He laughed blandly. “But, Son, what is the meaning of the word shame for me who must pay attention to the safety of all villagers? I'm not afraid of embarrassment if it's necessary. Therefore, with all the deepest respect, I ask the Child to pay taxes next month today also.”
The mantle scrunched his forehead. However, he knew that this was no longer surprising. “What is it for?”
The old man still smiled forcedly, now scratching his non-itchy arm. “They asked for more money. If we do not obey, ouch, all the village girls consumed them.”
Hearing the old man's words, Mantingan became convinced that the man was part of the pirates that plowed the village. His language style seems depraved. Instead of giving a warning, the old man was more impressed to give a threat. But anyway, it was just an impression. The mantel needs an investigation before it can conclude.
“If it is indeed for the safety of the villagers, then I do not mind at all paying it.” The mantan was about to go into the shop to get 10 pieces of silver, but the old man stopped him.
“Son, forgive me this shameless me. However, I must say that the robbers demand more payment after seeing your big house. They asked for a piece of gold. Or otherwise, I'm worried our girls—”
“Please wait a minute, Father, I'll take it.” When speaking, Mantingan's facial features were already unsightly. “And maybe this time, the light will be longer.”
“Wait a minute, Son.” Again the old man held him. “Why should the child linger? Does the child intend to escape?”
This time Mantingan's face looks really uncomfortable. Likewise with his tone of speech. “How many times should I tell you that I have no intention of escaping from the village? Sahaya wants to make Father a Magic Throw, do you know what kind of object it is?”
“Ya, yes. Although I was just a village post, but I knew the look and usefulness of the thing.”
“That's. Sahaya wants to make a Magic Throw that you can use at a very urgent time. Are you happy or not?”
“Sure, sure.” The old man came back with a bland laugh. “How do I know that Magic Throw is a valuable item. And how honored I am to be given a Magic Throw from a kind-hearted Child. I dare not wear it in front of them. If I wear them and hurt them, it is possible for our girls ****all, no rest.”
“Yes. So you wait here. Don't move anywhere. I'll be right back and don't arrest or accuse me again.”
