Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter
Chapter 129 - Complicated
Aditya was sitting and enjoying a cigarette accompanied by coffee. He still remembered the words Praise the other night.
Negotiating.
A name that came out of the mouth of Puji and was considered by the girl as one of the causes of the effort of the dimly-lit stalls owned by Aditya.
Although Aditya looks like a rude and likes to solve problems with violence, but actually he has a smart brain. If he was just an ordinary thug who relied on his muscles, of course he would not have any ideas for entrepreneurship.
According to Puji, Munding is a young man who is the same age as the girl, they were in one class at Elementary School but split up because Munding moved schools in 6th grade Elementary. They meet again during an incident on the village grounds and Puji also recounts a fight, more precisely, the Munding massacre to the Joko Sentono mob.
Aditya realizes one thing, Munding is not a random person.
But, now the boy returned to this village, founded a mosque and taught the children to teach. Both things can be tolerated by Aditya, but something that bothers him comes when Puji tells Aditya that now many residents are hanging out and spending their time in the mosque every night. And most of those people are Aditya customers.
Although only one person, Aditya feels lost because they are his customers, his source of income. But this, some of the people who now love to hang out in the mushola are Aditya customers. He can't just let this go.
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"And I have a problem" Aditya said that afternoon at the Sukolilo Police station.
"By the way," replied Suprapto while still playing his phone.
"There's a boy who is interfering with my efforts, I want to teach you a lesson" Aditya replied.
"Just get your. Usually that is also the case," replied Suprapto lightly, he also still did not give a serious response and was still engrossed in his phone.
"I'm afraid that boy has a backing. He used to beat up the old village chief's son" Aditya said slowly.
"Huh?" Suprapto put down his phone and looked towards Aditya.
"Teaching the child of Karto?" ask Suprapto.
Aditya nodded his head, "said my boy, he who made his son Karto lose his maleness," said Aditya.
"Didnelling?" answer Suprapto quickly.
"The commander knows the boy?" aditya answered with a bright face.
"Deflocks!!!!" maki Suprapto suddenly.
"Aditya, listen to my words! Don't, don't, never once deal with the boy, his wife, his family, or everyone close to him. You know!!!" bentak Suprapto's.
Aditya surprise. He did not expect Suprapto to give such a strong warning.
"When Munding was still unable to get his nose, he beat Saud and his men by himself" Suprapto said.
"After that, he took revenge on his father's killer. Do you know how many people he killed that night?" Suprapto.
"Obsorted?" aditya asked half in disbelief.
"Yes. Exterminated, murdered, slaughtered, whatever you want to call it. He killed Karto, his 4 men, his mother, and his own brother.7 he killed himself with both hands. How many lives have you killed?" bentak Suprapto's.
Aditya.
He's a thug, countless people he beat up, but the worst ones are only in the ER. To kill? Aditya has never done it.
"In that case, why would he still be able to roam around freely?" aditya asked with a trembling voice.
"I don't know the details. But a few years ago, I got a phone call directly from Polda. They said two SatGultor teams were deployed to secure the boy, they asked me not to interfere and pretend not to know, it's military business."
"SatGultor, do you know what a SatGultor is?" Suprapto.
Aditya hesitated to answer.
"SatGultor, that's the Terror Countermeasures Unit, the entangled part of the Army. One of their members can beat up ten thugs like you. And they dropped two teams for the boy. Now you know what a terrible Munding is?" ask Suprapto.
"Why can he be released by the military?" aditya asked with a trembling voice.
"It's a military affair. I don't know and I don't want to know. You better be too. You can act as you please, but if it's his business with Munding and his family, don't involve me."
"I still love my life which is just a sheet of this," continued Suprapto slowly.
Aditya left the office of Sukolilo Police Department with a giant step. Should he give up his business destroyed because of Munding who now comes to Sukorejo?
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A black luxury car was parked in the front yard of Munding's house.
A beautiful girl and wearing a wide headscarf that covered her curves, was seen coming down from the car with souvenirs in her hands.
"Assalamualaikum," said the beautiful girl greeting.
"Waalaikumussalam," an answer was heard from inside the house.
A sweet face was seen coming out from inside the house and immediately smiled widely when he saw the beautiful girl in hijab.
"Mother Amel, alone Ma'am?" asked Nurul who immediately hugged the beautiful girl in front of him.
"Dek Nurul more beautiful, make Mbak envious to know?" amel said while kissing Nurul's cheek and smiling sweetly.
"Isa. What a joke, Ma'am?" answer Nurul.
"Where is it, where is Munding?" ask Amel.
"Still in the fields. This is Nurul want to eat lunch there. Come yuk?" bring Nurul.
Amel nodded his head and handed over his gifts.
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"Mas, please first. There's Amel ni's mother," call Nurul from the rice field.
Munding raised his head and waved towards the two girls who were standing in the rice field.
Amel smiled sweetly.
The figure of the man who had always been in his delusion was now in front of him. How Amel wanted to go to this place every day and see the smile of the man who always made his chest shake and flower.
The figure of a man who stopped for a while in his life but gave an impression that could never be lost from his chest.
The figure of the man who made Amel turned into what he is today. Much better than her previous self. She made Amel, a slang and fashionable girl, into a well-mannered and religiously devout woman.
Amel has grown up to be a girl now. He never tried to remove the trace of the man from his heart. But, the more he tried to do it, the stronger the feeling he had for that jerky country boy who was plaguing his life. Until finally, Amel gave up on trying and let the taste remain as it is. Hoping that time would erode it from Amel's heart.
"Munding" whispered Amel.
Nurul breathed. As a fellow woman, of course she knows the feelings of Amel and Asma. But Munding was her husband, and Munding had already closed the door of her heart to another woman. He could only give the two women a chance to slightly treat their longing by allowing the two of them to keep in touch with his family as they are today.
Until one day when the feelings of Amel and Asthma will disappear by itself, if that is possible.
Munding walked up to the two girls and smiled towards Amel, "Your father is healthy Mel?" Munding.
"Alhamdulillah is healthy, Papa nitip greetings to Munding," replied Amel while bowing his head, unable to look at the face of his heart adoration lingered.
"What is Amel's College? Smoothly?" nurul asked as he walked towards the bamboo hut that was in the middle of their rice field.
The three of them walked towards the hut while conversing and occasionally laughing.
Life is hard, but love is more complicated than that.
