Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 140 - Refugee

Asma's car drove fast and it didn't take long to get to Munding's house. Although Asthma occasionally had to brake suddenly because her sight was blocked by cracks in the windshield.

The sound of tires squeaking loudly in the yard shocked Munding and Nurul who were making out in their room.

"Who is Mas?" nurul asked confused.

Munding then put on his clothes and walked out to the front of the house. At the same time, Astma also tried to get out of the car without turning off the engine.

When Asma saw Munding who was opening the front door of his house, Asma smiled with relief. All the panic and panic she felt disappeared by herself. Asma then ran over to hug Munding.

But, a shadow suddenly stood in front of Munding and spread out his arms, preparing to receive Asthma's embrace and obstructing Asma's attempt to embrace Munding.

Nurain.

Asthma was shocked when she realized it wasn't Munding she was hugging just now. He opened his eyes and saw Nurul in his arms, and Asma smiled, bitter.

Nurul smiled mischievously. Panic may be, but do not take the opportunity to hug the husband of the dong, Munding mine, maybe that's what Nurul's naughty smile means.

"Why are you Ma?" ask Munding from behind Nurul.

But not yet had Munding's question answered by Asma, Nurul's voice was heard.

"In dalem aja Mas, Mas matiin was Mbak Asma's car. Let Mbak Asma same Nurul to the house first," said Nurul.

Munding confirmed his Great Boss' instructions.

Nurul and Asma then entered the house, while Munding walked towards the Asthma car. Munding saw a badly cracked windshield and a broken right rearview. A slight scratch is also seen in the body of the car on the right.

Munding shut down Astma's car and closed the door. He walked to the back of the car and looked away at the road.

Munding didn't see it, but his instincts told him that there had just been some people chasing Asthma all the way here. Munding doesn't know how many they are or who they are. He only knew that they had followed Asthma here and were now gone.

Munding took a deep breath and tried to relieve the anger that had been a little turbulent earlier. He remembered that not all problems could be solved with fists and blood splattered.

Munding walked towards his house and went inside. He left the door of his house open without closing it.

Nurul still hugs Asma in the living room and tries to calm her down. When Nurul saw her husband coming, she gestured to Munding to go to the kitchen. Munding knows what he means. Nurul wants her husband to make warm drinks into the kitchen for them.

Munding then went to the kitchen and made three glasses of warm tea and brought them to the living room.

Upon seeing Munding near them, Asthma looked a little more relieved. Intentionally he wanted to be hugged Munding, but seeing how ferocious Nurul was, Asma could only resign while glancing at Munding who gave a glass of warm tea for him.

Asthma calmer after drinking her tea, she then told me about the attack she had experienced. Asma also begins to worry about her mother's safety, as she feels she has no enemies and does not yet know the motives of her attackers.

"Then, wait here, let me pick your mother up here" Munding said.

"Will those people come here how would Mas?" ask Nurul.

"Asma tell your mother first. I can pick him up soon. It shouldn't take long. Or Dek Nurul contact the Father at Sumber Rejo?" Munding.

"No need, just go to the house of Ma'am Asma. Instead of later why-why the mother," said Nurul.

Asma then contacted her mother and asked to get ready and tell her that Munding would pick her up. When I asked what the problem was, Asma promised to tell me when I got to Munding's house.

Shortly afterwards, Munding was already at Ms. Carik's house. The same house he will never forget. Although this house has been renovated and much more magnificent than before, Munding still felt a little strange because of the regret that never disappeared from his heart.

For in this house, Munding has done a deed that he will continue to regret for the rest of his life, to this day.

"Waalaikumussalam," answered a woman from inside the house.

An adult woman wearing a hijab and looking still beautiful opened the door of the house and came out. He had a bag in his hand.

After that, he closed the door again, "directly right?" ask Miss Carik.

"Yes Ma'am," Munding replied as he grabbed the bag Ms. Carik was carrying.

They both look awkward. Whatever it is, they both have dark stories in the past. Of course it will be a little strange when interacting just the two like now.

Munding then shook Bu Carik on his bike, then quickly drove back home.

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"Asma, you don't pa, son? I saw your car outside just now and then" cried Bu Carik when he saw Asma with Nurul.

Asma then recounted all the events she experienced to her mother. Soon the three of them hugged each other on the sofa.

"Mas," call Asthma slowly to Munding.

"Hm?" ask Munding towards Asthma.

"So Asma saw the characteristics of the culprit the same motor he was wearing. But Asthma forgot her license plate number" Astma said.

"They're four guys, all her hair's shaggy. They wear black jackets that look like they have a base motorcycle taxi driver" Asma said.

"Black jacket means?" ask Munding.

"Yes. Yes," replied Asthma.

"The motor they wear is black matic duck, there are two. Asthma can only remember two numbers and letters on the back of one of the motors, '78 BE' if not wrong," continued the Asthma.

"The canned interceptor looks like it. Cook wants to intercept the victim on a matic motorbike, battering ram again, where can he run?" munding said in his heart.

"Yes for a while, the same mother Asma lived here first. Tomorrow morning, Munding made a report to the Sukolilo police station," said Munding.

"mmmmmmmmm. But, it's not good to be here, is it?" ask Asma hesitated.

"For your safety's sake" Munding argued in short.

The three of them then slept in Munding's room, while Munding himself slept on the sofa of the family room.

In the middle of the night, Nurul comes and approaches her sleeping husband. Nurul covered her husband's body lying on the sofa while closely observing her husband's face.

After a few minutes, Nurul came forward and kissed her husband's forehead who was still asleep.

"Nurul dear Mas Munding," whispered Nurul slowly.

Nurul then stood up and went into his room again. Munding opened his eyes after Nurul entered the room. He glanced over there.

Actually Munding had been awake since Nurul opened the door of his room. He deliberately let his wife do what she wanted and did not want to disturb him.

"I also love Nurul" whispered Munding with a smile and went back to sleep.