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My life as a Tomb Raider in Nanyang

I was just a young man from Singapore when I threw myself into the world of tomb raiding. From the shadowy tombs of Indonesia to the hidden treasures of Philippines, my search for fortune led me deep into the unknown. But what I found wasn’t just treasure—it was a world of the supernatural, filled with mysteries that still haunt me. Curious? Grab a coffee, settle in, and dive into the tales of what really lies beneath the surface.

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Hazidah's Headache

We saw a young lady running towards us, swinging an umbrella in her hands, shouting at us in Indonesian.

When she got close, she swung it repeatedly at Bobby.

Bobby, with his hands covering his head, looked at me and said, "Ouch! Sam, do something..."

"Young lady, you must've misunderstood..." I said, trying to pull her away from Bobby.

Fatimah, hearing the commotion, came out. When she saw what was happening, she stopped the young lady.

They talked to each other, with the young lady looking at us intermittently, eyes half-closed with a look of suspicion.

The young lady calmed down eventually.

Fatimah led her to us and said, "This is my granddaughter, Hazidah.

"She's back from the city to visit me. She thought you were baddies sent over by her ex-boyfriend.

"She was worried about what might have happened to me. Please forgive her rash actions."