CONFINEMENT

CH 127 - REVENGE OF THE PAST PART III

"Please yourself, my boy."

"We just pray, hopefully nothing happens to Ni Mas Disya."

"Uncle will help find your fiancee and send the citizens of Manguntur to Ni Mas Disya quickly found." said Jero Pecalang, the middle-aged man's view implies concern while patting the shoulder of Muhibbin nearby.

A moment the atmosphere at Balai Banjar Manguntur returned to silence. The banjar security members left the place one by one, leaving Jero Pecalang and Muhibbin who were still sitting in the bamboo hall beside the building.

"Where are you going?" jero Pecalang said back.

Nampak Muhibbin sighed, with a tangled face and full of fatigue the young man said, saying,

"Come, uncle."

"Maybe I will go to Galuh first to meet and ask for guidance Father Resi and Gus Aji Putra" he said.

"Yes, I've."

"If so let uncle's men accompany you." replied Jero Pecalang.

"Not bother, uncle."

"I'd better go alone to Galuh."

"Before there, I also want to ensure the existence of Disya in the residence of my friend" replied Muhibbin.

The old man nodded his head as his hands occasionally stroked his long beard.

"But you have to be careful, Son Mas."

"I feel this is a bit awkward."

"If only such a debate cannot be Ni Mas Disya until it disappears and does not return to his house" said Jero Pecalang back.

Muhibbin's gaze looked fixedly at the middle-aged man beside him,

"I mean uncle, is there anything strange about Disya's disappearance?"

"True Nak Mas, there's no way your fiance could just disappear."

"Especially this is already on the third day after the two of you debate."

"Uncle felt there was something so strange that your lover could not be found."

"But yes, you have! maybe it's just my gut feeling."

"You immediately go to Galuh, but the day is not too late" concluded Jero Pecalang on Muhubbin.

Muhibbin nodded his head, held the hand of the old man before him and before long the young man got on his train and left the jero pecalang.

Throughout the journey of Muhibbin's mind continues to rage, Jero Pecalang's speech continues to ring in his eyes.

"What's Uncle Jero really saying?"

"What's so strange about this?"

"Ah, that's it."

"Would I immediately meet Mrs Rizza and Diera, maybe they both know the whereabouts of Disya." murmured Muhibbin inwardly, the young man continued to pedal his train down the heat of the day on the streets of Manguntur.

Unwittingly by Muhibbin, from a distance some people followed him, since the young man came out of Banjar Manguntur Hall. Two wind trains drove slowly behind Muhibbin, each wind train was driven by two people with a fixed view as if not to lose and continue to observe the movements of Muhibbin.

Right at a corner of the border between the Banjar Manguntur region and the city of Negeri Pantai, the two trains were speeding up following Muhibbin in front of him.

One of the trains stopped right in front of the wind train driven by Muhibbin, suddenly it made the young man slam his iron vehicle into a mound of land on the side of the road.

With an annoyed snort Muhubbin leaned his wind carriage,

"What the fuck?"

"Why did you go like that."

"Fortunately I didn't hit Andika" exclaimed Muhibbin, stepping closer to four people on two trains.

An expressionless cold face and an intimidating stare pointed at Muhibbin,

"Andika doesn't need to ask much."

"Better andika come with us!" replied one of the train riders to Muhibbin, it appears that the three friends began to move around Muhibbin from various directions.

"What's this?"

"Where are you?"

"Who are you guys?"

"What interests are you facing and want to take me to where you mean?" muhibbin shouted back, the young man seemed to be starting to be wary of the people who confronted him.

"Andika doesn't need to know,"

"Once again we ask andika to come with us" replied the obstructor again.

"Well, you say?"

"By blocking suddenly and without telling your destination, is that okay?" Muhibbin.

The faces of the obstacles began to change, one of the four began to rush forward to approach his colleague who was asking Muhibbin to follow them,

"Already friends! let's just drag this guy."

"There is no need to talk much anymore." said one of the obstacles to his colleague who had been talking to Muhibbin, his face looks angry.

"I don't know who you are or what you mean to block my journey."

"Before you tell me who and for what sake, I will not go with you."

"Don't force me!" now Muhibbin emphasized his words to four people in front of him.

"Ah, a lot of your mouth!"

"Come with us!" exclaimed one of the obstructors by stepping forward towards Muhibbin and trying to pull the young man's arm.

A pull occurs between the two,

Muhibbin shook his hand and took a step back, but the obstacle came back forward with a lunge towards Muhibbin.

Seeing himself being attacked by the person in front of him, Muhibbin deftly avoided the action of the person, the attacker increasingly blindly directs punches and kicks at Muhibbin, Muhibbin, but everything hit empty space and the young man was able to dodge it easily, a backlash hitting the assailant's chest until he staggered a few steps back.

Seeing his partner easily get a blow from Muhibbin, the other three obstacles began to advance and attack.

One-on-four fights were inevitable, the strikes and blows from the blockers were directed at Muhibbin again and the young man repelled the attacks from his detractors, the action of the horde was increasingly indiscriminate, all attacks can be avoided Muhibbin and back blows the young man dropped one by one attacker.

Seeing his comrades gawk into moons of Muhibbin's blows, one of the four obstructors shouted, saying,

"Stop!"

"Retreat!" exclaimed one of the attackers with a bruised face and blood pouring from his nose while grimacing in pain.

Hearing the screams of one of his colleagues, the three obstacles retreated with the same condition of enduring the pain of Muhubbin's blow.

The one who gave the order to retreat said,

"Stop!"

"We have asked Andika to come with us" said one of the obstructors while wiping the blood on her nose with the back of her hand.

With a sharp look and a cynical smile Muhibbin said,

"I have no business and no problem with you guys."

"You started first!" the young man was still in a cautious manner.

Remaining with a cold and intimidating look, the four men still surrounded Muhibbin.

One of the four obstacles reached into his clothes bag and pulled out an object to show Muhibbin.

"Do you know this thing?" said one of the obstructors back while showing a handkerchief to the young man.

How surprised Muhibbin saw the object held by one of his obstacles, he said,

"Where did you get that handkerchief?"

"Say!" hardik Muhibbin was full of rage, now his eyes look red with anger looking at the handkerchief knitted a flower of weeds in the middle, the thing was very familiar.

"Say! where'd you guys get that thing?"

"Where's my lover?" muhibbin exclaimed, his gaze alternately looked at the four people in front of him.

The handkerchief belonged to Disya's lover when Muhibbin gave her at the beginning of his meeting in Selasar House of Culture.

"Say! where'd you get that handkerchief?" muhibbin repeated his question and shouted at the four obstacles.

The men only grinned coldly hearing Muhibbin's cry,

"I told you from the beginning, you have to come with us if you want to know the answer."

"Andika will later know where andika's lover is" said the inhibitor.

Hearing the answers of the people in front of him, Muhibbin became more inflamed, the young man lunged with anger towards his obstructors.

Back the fight occurred, the four gangs were seen starting to suppress Muhibbin, anger mixed with anxiety about the circumstances that befell his lover had apparently reduced the young man's vigilance, he said, one of the obstructors with a wooden rod was carrying and hit the nape of Muhibbin from behind.

Getting the unexpected blow, Muhibbin staggered and it was used by his attackers by showering the young man's body with punches and kicks, some of the attackers using wooden rods hit the body of Muhibbin.

Fresh blood flowed from the sidelines of Muhibhin's head, in the end, the young man from the Stone Snake Country fell down and his obstructors carried the unconscious body of Muhibbin and covered his head using a black cloth with his hands tied back.

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"Where am I?" said a woman lying in the bamboo hall, her gaze sweeping across the room that seemed foreign to her.

"Isshh, ouch!" the woman grimaced with the pain at the bottom of her stomach.

"What happened to me, what place is this?" he murmured again, now a circle of tears began to wet his cheeks. The woman was trying to remember previous events.

"Ibbe!"

"However you did all that,"

"You are as evil as anyone I have ever known." she said in her heart, the woman's mind raged to review the events that occurred in Surau An Nur with her lover.

His hands squeezed the end of his clothes, his lover's confession ganged on him and the moments where some people held him down the hill.

"Oum!" back pain felt when his body was about to be moved, his hand pressed the lower part of his stomach.

"How am I supposed to be in this place?" the woman tried to get up from where she was lying.

Suddenly the door opened, though,

"You've got to be human!" said someone entered the room, the dim light of the room blocked the view of the woman who was in the bed.

"Who are you?"

"Where am I?" the woman said to someone who had just entered the room, but the man did not answer, he was seen stepping towards the window of the room and opening it.

A burst of sunlight began to illuminate the entire room, a moment later the man turned around and approached the woman who was still sitting on the bed.

How surprised the woman to see a person in front of her,

"You .." the woman's eyes were wide open to see the man standing before her.

"Yes, it's me!" the man smirked coldly.

"I'm not surprised that Non Disya is surprised."

"I have long noticed the movements of Non Disya and the young man of the village."

"This is all because of Non-Disya's fiancee."

"I've infiltrated and dug up information by serving in Non's father's house and honestly I consider Non Disya like my own child."

"But unfortunately Non Disya became part of the young man Manguntur?"

"And with a heavy heart, I must complete the mission of my true master, by bringing Non Disya to this place" said the person with a flat face and a cold smile.

"What do you mean, Mr Min?"

"What is this really about!"

"Why did you have to do all this while I've been treating you so well?" disya still could not believe what happened to her, the man in front of her was a maid who had been working and living with her.

"Nait Non ask Muhibbin himself if Non Disya met him again, he must remember the events of the past sewindu,"

"Den Mas Seto was my mom since she was a child,"

"I don't accept an employer that I consider to be such an abused child."

"Because of your beloved's actions, my master's household broke."

"Non Disya must know the direction of my conversation" the old man concluded to Disya.

Disya just silently fixated while crying, the woman's body felt weak to hear Mr. Min's confession in front of her.

"I deliberately asked We Landep to meet Non's friend, the man from the cognate Country and tell the fetus that Ni Mas Wati contains is the flesh and blood of Muhibbin your lover."

"And I was also the one who informed the existence of Non with the young man in Surau An Nur on the merchant Yanto and his men." concluded Mr. Min on Disya.

The confession of Mr. Min who is known as the closest person in his family makes Disya feel even more depressed.

"Stop Mr. Min!"

"Stop!"

"I don't want to hear your words anymore!"

"Stop!" disya cried as she sobbed, the girl clasped her face with both hands and sank deeper into the sobbing, her heart breaking more and more to hear the reality of the lover's past life and to know her maid betrayed her.

"Non now knows the truth, Muhibbin is not as good as it looks all along."

"By its simple nature, it turns out to hold a rot that does not deserve to be forgiven." concluded Mr. Min with a face full of rage.

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