Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 137 - Little Reunion

"So?" ask Broto.

"I admit he is indeed a talented and genius elite fighter, General. But I don't like that attitude. I can't tolerate her attitude when talking to her superiors or with her seniors" Afza replied in a clear and firm voice.

"He's a militant" said Umar, standing behind Broto, "not the military."

"Militants of religion more precisely. We make Bela Negara and Mother Earth the most important priority for us. Munding. The most important thing for him is religion and family. He puts other things not as a top priority in life" Umar continued.

"In that case, we'll have a hard time organizing, won't we?" afza protests are hesitant.

"You are wrong, militants hold fast to the teachings of their religion. If he makes a promise, he will try to keep it, even if he loses his life in the process, as long as it is not contrary to his religion."

"But, you see for yourself how hard it is to get a 'promise' from her, right?" continued Umar.

"In addition to Afza, there are two seniors who also enter the Initiation stage like Afza, why don't we use them as candidates?" afza answered quickly after losing the argument just now.

"That negotiation is our secret weapon in hunting down Chaos. All of you, elite fighters educated in the military, have a character that is almost similar. When facing problems, you also use the same methods and ways of thinking. It is easy to guess by our enemies. Munding. He is a factor that can change your order and uniformity. He will also be a randomness whose results are unexpected" Umar said at length to Afza.

"So, Munding will be the trump card. We're not?" inner Afza was a bit disappointed.

"You military-educated Initiation fighters have all seen blood and used your own hands to execute the enemy. But of all the young fighters of your generation who grew up without feeling any kind of wide-scale conflict, your fighting experience is far from what Munding has ever experienced" Broto said.

At that time, Afza actually decided to look at the file of the boy named Munding more thoroughly.

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"Communication, because suddenly, not all friends can meet today. Only Wowo and Rin can come. A Long again in Jakarta, while Fariz could not be reached," Amel said as they were enjoying their lunch at one of the biggest fishing restaurants in Jimbaran area.

"Oooooo-o. Nurul was curious to see Mas Munding's friend whose name was Wowo. Mas said, he's the funniest, right?" nurul.

Munding smiled, while Amel laughed. Asma was silent because she did not go back to what they were talking about.

"Where are we going to meet?" ask Munding.

"Here, Amel told me. After waiting for our pesenan quite a long time, Amel also pesenin for the four of them. They were out of it, he said. Refreshing as well" replied Amel.

"Four?" ask Munding.

"You are that? Mbok created that sosmed account. FB or IG, let's update the development of other friends. Wowo kan Seriusan the same road Citra until now. Si Rin is also serious with Billa. A Long is a jerk and still often changing girls. If it's Fariz, Munding knows how bad he tastes?" answer Amel.

Munding grimaced wryly. What to make a sosmed account. She is happy with her small world with Nurul in Sukorejo. Want to update what status? Again sowing rice seeds or cleaning grass in the ripening?

Nurul laughed a little. She's not like her husband, a little bit, she still once two open her social media accounts and monitor her friends. But if her husband, Nurul knows exactly that Munding doesn't have a single sosmed account.

They then chatted and joked while waiting for the arrival of their comrades and their order was ready.

"Bro, where's your wife?"

Who else if not Wowo.

A veiled girl with fashionable make-up looks wriggling affectionately beside her. Munding was shocked to see it, the image had changed as well huh?

Behind them walked a pair of shy-looking young men holding hands. The girl in wide headscarf and thick glasses with a man who looks to smile to himself like a madman, Rin and Billa.

Rin and Billa are still like before. No meaningful change is seen. They only looked more mature with juvenile strokes still visible on his face.

Wowo and a very different looking image. Wowo is no longer bald, now she has hair with a cut that looks like soldiers, while Citra looks sweeter after covering her face with a hijab.

"When you come, that's what you're asking" Munding replied with a smile, "this is my wife, Nurul," Munding said as he introduced his wife.

The image enthusiastically shook hands with Nurul, Billa was the same. They both knew that Munding wouldn't shake hands with them. The two girls then sat together with the three veiled girls who had come first.

Rin and Wowo sit next to Munding.

"I thought, you'd have long hair, you'd be long-haired" Munding said as he glanced at Wowo's head.

"It's not possible. Curly ane hair. If the gondrong will look like Babe Cabita," replied Wowo with a laugh.

"So when do you want to be disarmed? If you look at your behavior, ntar continued sin," said Munding half-jokingly.

Wowo glanced at Citra while smiling wryly while Citra just lowered her head with a reddened face. Everyone knows what this couple has done.

"Her father Citra asked him to graduate from college first newly married. Ane will wait patiently," replied Wowo with a serious face.

"Not to be so serious. It doesn't suit your face," sibir Rin sadistic.

And everyone laughed when they heard it. They talked about what they had been going through for years. Their daily cuteness, their college life and many more things make their little reunion atmosphere lively. Nurul and Asma heard their stories while smiling and occasionally laughing. They were not close to Munding's friends, but now they also know a little about what Munding had experienced and the friends he met when he disappeared first.

Half an hour later, their food order arrived. Special menu in the mountain fishing area here. Gurame grilled with cucumber and cabbage leaves, plus spicy chili, and still warm rice complete with steam that is still steaming.

They then enjoyed the dish cheerfully.

Nurul, as usual, served her husband first, took the rice and side dishes and gave them to Munding.

Asma and Amel can only look at envy, they want to also serve their hearts. But it's impossible, right?

Wowo looked at Citra, Citra just bashfully lowered her head, but she finally got some rice for her boyfriend with a reddened face.

"Bil, am I not taken?" pinta Rin with a face.

"Enak aja, ntar if you're married," murmured Billa, the same answer that he also gives whenever Rin wants to make out with Billa.

Everyone immediately laughed when they heard Billa's words, and they all continued their lunch cheerfully.