Looks Poor Though Sultan

Chapter 72

Early the next morning, in the middle of the forest a young man was training hundreds of his men to become experts of martial arts. Of course the young man was Young Master Randika himself.

They trained with extremely terrifying training to become a truly strong and well-trained bodyguard. All this is done so that one's training does not decline due to the past. In addition, now they need real martial skills while protecting all their people in the forest.

Finished military training, everyone returned to the underground hideout to eat and drink before ridding themselves of sweat.

"Thank you guys for being loyal to me" Raka said happily, never expecting to have so many loyal men.

"We should be grateful that not only have you accepted our apology, you have also helped our future survival, with our progress in mind" Liben said.

"Yes it was my intention from the beginning, that I want to change Indonesia to become a developed country in the future, so as not to become a landfill abroad," Raka replied while thinking.

"What a noble wish you have, sir, we would be very happy to help" Liben replied with a nod.

Everyone thought pretty much the same, including Randika's men Mizuka and Silvia brought in.

After exchanging a short stale base, Raka and the bodyguards prepared to help the workers to start making their way to the nearest City, so that later it would be easier for someone to come while carrying some equipment from his family.

Some of the specially skilled bodyguards were assigned to hunt and search for food, all tasks were split evenly, so that everything could be completed quickly.

Not felt 7 days passed just like that, and the path can be passed to the highway near the City.

"Liben, please take care of everyone here! you are the one I trust to be the leader here while I will go and look around to the nearest City" Raka told Liben.

"Well Young Master, do you want to bring some bodyguards as well,?" liben replied before asking.

"No! I will go alone, if bring the bodyguard later afraid he can not freely while exploring the City," replied Raka firmly.

"Okay, Young Master, please be careful!" liben pinta.

"Yes sure, I go first" Raka replied with a nod before turning around and leaving Liben and the rest of his people.

Raka walked and ran quite fast, she even jumped from tree to tree with her shrewdness. In a short pause, he had reached the outskirts of Jayawijaya City. Raka who was dressed in fairly ordinary clothes slowly began to walk towards the City. Raka does not wear his ability to run and jump quickly, because there will be people who see him and may also spread the news about him.

"Hey Dude,!" greet a middle-aged man as Raka was walking by the roadside towards the City.

"Hem, yes sir, there's something to help you with,?" ask Raka kindly.

"Where are you from, man, doesn't it seem to be from here?" asked the man as he approached Raka.

"Yes sir, I am from Java," answered Raka honestly.

"Why are you here then,? do you work here or are you a spy?" asked the man, narrowing his eyes.

"Not both sir, I'm here because I'm on a walk" replied Raka honestly.

"What?? a walk? don't lie to you! seen from your clothes, you have been here for a long time, it is also impossible that you come from a rich family, who deliberately traveled to this island, because your clothes from top to bottom include ordinary clothes, including ordinary clothes, not fancy clothes, let alone you just wearing flip-flops," explained the man full of investigation.

"Ah sorry sir, but I am indeed walking here, actually I live in the middle of the forest more than 1 year ago, also there with my friends, because...." raka's speech stopped when he remembered that he had come here just to walk through the City, almost he slipped.

"Sorry sir, I have to leave immediately" said Raka, turning around ready to leave the man.

"Wait a minute, man!" shouted the man earlier before running quickly and intercepting in front of Raka. Actually Raka can easily avoid it and run fast, but because he has not felt the need to show himself to the public, so he tried to calm down and not show his strength.

"What else is it, sir?" ask Raka flat.

Not answering, Raka instead looked left and right to make sure that there was no one else but him with the man.

When Raka did not see or feel the presence of others, Raka quickly hit the back of the person until the person fainted.

After the person fainted, Raka took him to a safe place, so that the person was protected if the rain fell while he was still unconscious.

After all was done, Raka again continued walking towards the City.

Arriving in Jawawijaya City, the time is already late in the afternoon, therefore Raka is looking for food stalls and also intends to stay at a simple inn in the area.

"Please sir, order what?" bargain a waiter for the food stall, after seeing Raka enter the stall.

"Just stir-fried rice and catfish, drink warm tea," replied Raka kindly.

"Okay sir, please wait, I will prepare soon," said the waiter, before nodding and leaving Raka, to prepare the order.

Raka herself walked towards the table to wait for her message.

'Looks like this city is quite chaotic as well, ' Raka's inner self while staring at the crowded streets with various thugs who are eating the weak people in the area.

Actually Raka can not see things like this in front of his eyes, only at this time he does not want to show his ability. So he just kept quiet and shook his head with the glass of Jayawijawa City.

"Please enjoy Mister" said the waiter, handing Raka the order, and putting it on the table.

"Ah yes, thank you," replied Raka with a smile.

Raka was happy to eat the message, which turned out to be quite delicious as well. When Raka ate, suddenly came several people, directly approaching the waiter. Raka just stared at him from afar, and did not want to get involved at all.

"Where's the security money!" pinta the burly man, who seemed to be the leader of the thugs earlier.

"No sir, there have been very few people eating in our shop all day" said the waiter out of fear.

"I don't care, what's important is to pay for security, or do you want something to happen that you don't want?" said the leader of the thugs coldly.

"It looks like you're pretty too, how about you pay with your body?" added the leader as his eyes looked at the servant from top to bottom, so that he could not cover his wild lust.

"Ahhhh, no sir, please don't!" pinta the servant earlier by fusing the two palms of his hands and pleaded.

"Let's take him to the door! we had a good time with him" the leader ordered to his subordinates, he did not even consider or listen to the servant's request.

"Okay sir," replied the subordinate of the thugs earlier and immediately prepared to drag the servant behind. Owners of food stalls themselves just hide because they also feel scared.

The frightened servant could only weep and lament, that his crown would be snatched away by a thug because it was clear that he would not be able to pay the security money at this time.

"Don't cry! if you look ugly while serving me later, I will destroy this stall!" teeiak the leader was cold.

Feeling very scared, the waiter stopped crying, but he could still hear his sobbing.

"How much is there to pay as security money here? I'll pay!"

Suddenly there was the voice of someone speaking up as the thug prepared to bring the servant back, everyone turned to the source of the voice. They were curious, because all this time no one had ever dared to bully them when they wanted something. And now someone wants to be a hero pretender in front of them. That man must have wanted to dig his own grave, when he asked for death.