A Friend from Malaysia

A Friend from Malaysia
N-one and Guna-1



Salim and Yahya were shocked to hear the German order to kill them. And it didn't seem to play because the next few minutes Salim and Yahya were even more shocked as the three of them carried the corpse one by one and threw it into the middle of the vast Ocean.


"Jetzt bist du dran! (Now it's your turn!)" the German said as he pointed his rifle at Yahya.


"Yes, my Lord, my Lord, forgive me!!!" yahya screamed as she closed her eyes.


It felt like a dream he could be in this situation. He unceasingly uttered the asthma of God and the words of the creed while closing his eyes.


"One ... two ...."


The German man seemed to want to play with the psychology of his would-be victim before killing him. Yahya is ready with all the possibilities.


"Three!!!"


BRAAAKKK!!!


DOOORR!!!!


Yahya felt his life as if it were in the clouds. But he had not had time to think whether he was dead or not, there was another voice that was more noisy than earlier. Yahya slowly opened his eyes to see what was happening and he was astonished to see Salim scattering towards the German man and kicking him.


Apparently the shot was thwarted by Salim after he kicked a nearby chair at the man. And the kick was on target and made the bullet that should have pierced Yahya's heart now penetrate the wall of the wooden ship they were riding on.


Yahya did not expect that his fellow workers were very good at competing even with their hands tied. Only by relying on his feet alone could Salim cripple two of them. The fight on the wooden boat was inevitable. It was Yahya's use to try to remove his hand fastener.


Yahya almost desperately took off his hand fastener. But upon seeing Salim a bit off guard as he focused on kicking one of the three men, and someone of them someone slashed Salim's back from behind. Whether because there is a feeling of urgency and urgency, Yahya seems to have superpowers to untie the knot.


Salim staggered with blood rushing down his back. And the man who had slashed his back was about to send the samurai to Salim again, but this time Yahya no longer let him. He boldly lifted the chair and struck it with all his might right in the head of that person.


The bloody samurai instantly slipped out of the man's hand. Now he stood staggering to endure the pain in his head. But only a few seconds did the man wake up and try to attack Yahya. Yahya swiftly took the samurai lying not far from him and spontaneously the samurai was pointed at the man who was preparing to attack him. And ...


Jelbbb!!!


"Azhghhhhh ....!!!!"


The samurai successfully hit the man's stomach.


Blood flowed along the samurai's surface and ended up in Yahya's palm.


The man complained while trying to hold back the blood leaking from his stomach wall. But before long he finally collapsed as well, leaving the nelangsa in Yahya's heart. That was the first time anyone had died at his hands. More precisely he killed that man.


It was not enough that Yahya again had to attack two of their enemies who were now trying to rise up and attack Salim. And for the second, and third time, someone died at his hands. But there was no time for him to regret it. With courage, with his own hands Yahya dragged the bodies of the three men and threw them into the open sea to avoid the risk of them being attacked again.


After dealing with the enemy's problems with the rest of his strength he approached Salim who was almost unconscious with the scars of samurai sabetage gaping along his back. It happened because Salim wanted to save their lives. And they owe each other. Were it not for the act of saving each other, they would have now only stayed a name, leaving wives and children in Indonesia and Malaysia there.


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1994 Year


The man who was approaching his 50s smiled when he saw his best friend coming to attend the inauguration of the Guna-1 building material market branch in his East Jakarta area. A few years without seeing each other makes them miss each other.


They are Tengku Yahya Nirwan and Salim Gunawan who have been separated for a dozen years and rarely meet each other. But the two are still often strained to send letters and give each other news.


Since the bloodshed, the two decided to return to their hometowns and agreed to share the pirate spoils on the Yolanda Ship.


It was something that was wrong perhaps if it was returned to moral and humanitarian values. But the determination to improve their lives and families made the two decide not to return the spoils to their owners.


While in Cambodia, Yahya and Salim recuperate for a while, selling non-suspicious items for sale and hiding antiques of their invention.


With the money they got from the pirate booty, the two returned to their respective countries, established a business that eventually developed into a retail company called N-one owned by Tengku Yahya Nirwan and Guna-1 company in the material field owned by Salim Gunawan.


"So you're Ilham?" salim asked his friend's grandson.


The 4-year-old boy nodded.


"Hu uh. Atok amaime?" tanyanya polo's.


"I am Salim's grandfather, a friend of Atokmu's," Salim replied as he stroked the boy's hair.


"Grandpa is ape, Atok?" tanyanya2 with a very plain mimic.


"The grandfather, yes Atok," answered Salim who was also confused by his own answer.


The little boy was a mangosteen.


"Then can I call atok with atok only?"


"Mm.m ...." Salim pura thought first. He then replied with Malaysian accent. "certain. You can if you want."


"Well, that's all right. Atok de de grandchild? Inspiration is not suke if not de play friends," said the boy.


Salim laughing.


"Atok's grandson had not yet been born into the world. Later if Atok has a granddaughter, may he be a friend of Inspiration for life," said Salim with sloroh.


But that was taken seriously by Yahya.


"It can happen if you have a granddaughter. Kite can match them both," Yahya said seriously.


Inspiration who did not understand the conversation of the two old men asked again innocently.


"Who's the grandson's name? When can Ilham meet with die? Is he as good as Ilham? Atok kate N-one will belong to Ilham. Atok die's granddaughter also got into N-one like Ilham?"


Salim smiled.


"He's not here yet with us. But if he is here, hmmm .. may we call him Yolanda. Yolanda Gunawan," Salim said after thinking for a moment.


"Well, he's got an N-one, too, like Ilham?" little Tanya repeated her question.


"He's got Guna-1. It's the same as N-one" Salim replied. "You two will collaborate into a great unity."


Salim rubbed the head of Little Inspiration fondly even though the boy did not understand what he was saying.


From far away Abhimanyu quietly listened to the small conversation. Her boyfriend is currently pregnant with her child too. Could the child born by his lover was Yolanda who expected the father? But his father didn't like the girl. How'this? How did he deliver this news?


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