Ronald was invited to dine in a Chinese Restaurant near our flat.
“Kliyente namin ‘yung may-ari nung restaurant,” he told me.
After the dinner, he told me, “Nakakatakot kamo ang itsura nung boss ng mga Intsik.”
“Bakit naman?” I asked.
“Kasi parang mga GRANDFATHER talaga itsura nila. ‘Yung mga mafia.”