“Okay, the plane is ready to fly.” She pulled a shop towel from her coveralls leg pocket and wiped her hands. “Where are we going next?”“A b...tter site about thirteen hundred kilometers east. We hope it’s better,” Maria chuckled.“Thirteen hundred kilometers?”Maria raised herself up on one elbow. “Yes, why?”“If you’re planning a non-stop trip, you won’t make it.”“It has a fifteen hundred kilometer range,” Roger protested.“Not with the gear down.” Rita picked out a meal from the storage unit and. She entered the house but before her son finished the juice , I brought some chicken pieces from the kitchen and kept it in front of her. She was shy to eat it.Fat woman: bhiya iski koi zarrorat nahi hai , aap itni izzat de rahe ho , itna hi kaafi hai.Ab hum chalte hainMyself: kyu kya hua? Dekhne mein chicken kebabb acchcha nahi hai kya? ( smilingly)Fat woman: arey! Bhaiya aap to is baat ka kuch aor his matlab nikal rahe ho. Maine kaha ke muche sharm aa rah hai aise khane mein.Myself: kuch nahi. Uncle Jack and Dad are actually half-brothers, same father, different mothers. Despite this they get on really well, and when Jack is on leave from the army he crashes at our place.He has a self-contained studio over our garage and its really cool. He has even let me and a couple of my friend's hang out with him, and he lets us have a beer or two as well but not so many that we get wrecked."Your father would fucking kill me," he said to me and I had laughed."You're not afraid of Dad, Uncle. They frankly make me nervous." That is not my concern. Leave them alone and they will not bother with you." They already treat me as if I were invisible!"Jollis could not help but smile. "They simply know how to remain focused on their task. That is most critical at a time like this. Now, I need to take my leave of you. I have a short trip away from the Manor I must make."Jollis turned away. Gronnus smirked at his back. "Oh, I know where you're going, merchant. I know very well."Jollis paused.