Lahat ng Kabanata ng In the Name of the Sacred Tree: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

Ratty! What the hell ..."What are you doing?" I called out."Oh, my God!" exclaimed Big K, holding his head."This is crazy!" added Cole tensely."I can't believe something like this happened," said Santos.Big K, Cole, and Santos were equally surprised. They could only watch Ratty slap, Cameron. In this Certajava village, Ratty and Cameron were good friends. Knowing something as this happened took us all by surprise.Ratty did not reply to our calls. He just walked over to Cameron, who was falling on the ground. It seemed that Cameron was not in pain because he was laughing instead. Alcohol had really entered his mind. Then, Ratty grabbed Cameron's collar and lifted him to his feet.I did not know, was that the way of courtesy among the elders. Must it be violent?"Come on, I'll take you home!" said Ratty, lifting Cameron up."I still want to be here. Come on, can't we be honest with Langley?" Cameron defended himself,

The next day, I woke up early. I complied with my mother's request not to get too drunk. After getting cleaned up and getting dressed, I got ready to go to college before taking part in Ryg's show at Saltyville Field. Actually, I couldn't wait to play one last time for the band that raised my name.Last night, Big K asked me if I still wanted to play with Ryg's at Saltyville. I said I would play with them. I made that because I was calm if the villagers, including the elders, promised to look after my family.Because of that, I also decided to continue my plan with the Boumerank. The news about the terror act in my house went viral on social media. For friends who knew my house, they expressed their concern for me.As I walked out of the house, I saw mother, Jenny, and some of the Certajava women in the living room. One of them was Sister Nancy - Laymisch wife. I then said goodbye to them when I was about to go to college. Jenny herself chose not to go to colleg

"ARE you sure it's them?" I asked Gerald."We don't know for sure whether the murder of these two people has anything to do with the terror incident that took place at your house last night," Gerald replied."What happened?" I asked again.“The two men were shot in the head in execution-style. It seems they were killed elsewhere and then thrown here with their motorbikes and then set on fire. But their main features match those described by the witnesses at Certajava. That's why you need to come here to provide information,” said Gerald.Whose job was that? Who was capable of doing something like this? How cruel. Only last night, Ratty and Cameron offered to pay back the perpetrators of the terrorist act through Uncle Brody. But in the morning, the two suspected perpetrators were found shot dead in the head."What kind of information? I didn't see it happened firsthand. It was my neighbors who know the characteristics of the perpetrator

GARY and I then walked back to Leah, Brittany, Tiffany, and Kacey. Apparently, they were having an exciting conversation about something I could not hear from the direction I was walking. But from their gesture, it seemed like Kacey was in the center of the conversation. And I thought I know what they were talking about.“That's great,” said Tiffany, “Che, I mean, Langley, just asking us to tour the domestic concerts.""Yes," said Brittany, "we were only invited to go around Java Island.""We envy you," said Leah.As I thought, Kacey told the LGBT Gang that she was going on a concert tour with me to Brazil. This meant that I should be prepared for the gossip that was going to happen. In terms of LGBT Gang, especially Tiffany, she talks a lot.But I thought back, it could be worse if Amelia, Aisha, and Julia found out. I would feel bad for them. They might get away from me. In fact, I had tried hard to be with them.Rather t

"WHY are you so curious?" asked Kacey."It's okay," I said teasingly, "isn't it to approach her daughter, I have to get to know her family too?""Then I'll be happy to tell you," Kacey said, smiling.While laughing at each other, suddenly, a group of young men and women cut our preoccupation. They are Mr. P, Matt, and LGBT Gang. I didn't realize that my conversation with Kacey could last that long."Oh, come on, so don't we go to Saltyville?" asked Tiffany."Yes, are we going to Saltyroth?" added Mr. P."In your mind, there is only prostitution," said Tiffany."All right, let's go now," I said, "Kacey, Mr. P, Matt, and I will ride in Kacey's car. While you use Gary's car.""No need for that, Lang," answered Gary. "Just use my car, enough for eight people.""Yes, it will be more exciting if we go together," said Brittany agreed."I'll come," Kacey said, "it looks like fun jostling."The eight of us finally m