Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 153 - Undeniable (part 1)

"Then what do you have to suggest?" ask the higher-ups of Brimob whose proposal was denied by the ridicule of his own colleague from Densus 88.

The military higher-ups only chuckled at the sight of the two. In a sense, it could reflect the rivalry between the two unions. They themselves also do not deny that between the three of them, the competition is still there, but at least they do not show it in front of 'other people'.

"Red White."

Suddenly there was a voice breaking the argument between the two units.

All eyes looked towards the origin of the sound. A girl who had just been silent and said nothing looked nervous and frightened as they all looked at her.

The girl is just a police officer who is in charge of being a minutes for the meeting this time. The task is to simply record the results of the meeting and then save it as a working document. But, just as the higher-ups were discussing the proposed name for their joint team, an instinctively named name appeared in his head and came out of his mouth unintentionally.

The atmosphere became silent as they stared at the girl who had been in this room but had never noticed at all.

"Good!!! I like that name. 'Red and White', the flag of our beloved country. It symbolizes courage and holiness" Broto said as he gave his thumbs up to the girl.

The top brass of the Navy and AU glanced at each other for a while ago they both also clapped their hands to applaus the proposed name of the girl.

"Is she? 3 votes have agreed," chirped the top brass from the AL.

The police chief leading the meeting, the Densus 88 official, and the Brimob official smiled wryly. From the debate that happened just now, the command motion of their joint team will be in the hands of the military, because they have 6 candidates compared to 4 candidates from their own team.

"OKAY. In that case, this joint team will be called 'Red White'. Our missions and operations will also use the same code name" said the police chief who chaired the meeting.

"Catet yes!" said the official to the girl sitting next to him.

The girl in the minutes just lowered her head with a face that was flushed with embarrassment and pleasure. His proposal turned out to be taken seriously and positively by people who in their daily activities may never talk to him.

Finally, from then on, the combined team to hunt down the Chaos named Merah Putih was born into the world.

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A car stopped in the courtyard of Munding's house. Four people got out of the car. A middle-aged man, an elderly man, and two girls in their 20s.

They are Broto, Umar, Afza, and Amel of course. Amel looked the happiest and carried a large parcel. The veiled girl immediately ran ahead of the other three and shouted greeting even when the distance to the door of the Munding house was still more than 3 meters.

"Assalamualaikum" hail Amel.

"Waalaikumussalam," answered a familiar voice in Amel's ear, Munding's voice.

Munding was seen coming out of the house whose door was not closed and immediately smiled brightly when he saw familiar faces. Munding only wore ordinary clothes that he wore after coming home from the rice fields. 3/4 fabric pants, plain t-shirts and sweaty faces. Although now he no longer spends most of his time in the rice fields, but this morning Munding looked briefly there and came home in the 10s because Nurul no longer take his lunch to the rice fields.

Behind Munding an old man was seen standing and nodding his head towards Broto's entourage who walked slowly to the terrace of Munding's house.

Afza looked at the old man behind Munding with a curious look. Before we got here, there was one sentence from his mentor, Umar, who always ringed in Afza's head.

"If you later meet with Mr. Munding, show your respect beyond what you give me" said Umar.

Afza asked with a puzzled face, "why Master?"

"Because for him, even though the three of us, me, you, and Broto, attacked him together, he can still finish us off easily," Umar replied slowly.

"He's a level 3 fighter?" asked Afza with a shocked look.

"Not yet, but almost. You could say, he was half a step towards there," replied Umar.

"Worthy what?" ask Broto.

"Unfortunately, he can train a fighter like Munding" Afza replied with a serious face.

Umar and Broto immediately laughed at Afza's words. Only Amel did not care about their conversation. Now, he knew another figure of Munding and the term 'fighter wolf' that they often talked about. But for Amel himself, all that is not important, the most important thing for him is Munding.

"Where's my nephew? Auntie brought this gift," asked Amel with an enthusiastic face and showed the parcel in her hand.

"It's only been 4 months Mel, too" Munding replied with a wry smile.

How no? It was as if Amel was calling himself 'Tante', instead of him Nurul's foster brother? It should be 'Budhe' dong, not 'Tante'.

"In the same Mother," replied Munding and Amel immediately slurred into the house without permission, as if this was his own home.

Broto could only smile wryly and shake his head at the behavior of his only daughter. Munding only laughed a little and let them sit on the chair on the front porch.

"Ahmad" said Umar, greeting Mr. Yai.

"Umar. Healthy?" welcome Mr. Yai.

"Alhamdulillah" replied Umar.

They talk stale for a while then sit in a chair and are engrossed in telling stories about events that are becoming hot topics in this country.

Afza did not stop glancing at the man who became the Munding Father-in-Law and was a little surprised by his figure. He was just an ordinary old man, no different at all from the figure of the villagers. Carrying it exactly the same as Munding, no one would have thought that the two of them were tough fighters who reached the initiation stage like him.

"Little girl, why did you look at me like that?" tanya Pak Yai suddenly diverted the conversation that occurred between Broto, Umar, and himself.

"Afza!" tegur Umar's.

Afza lowered her head with a reddened face. Because the warning given by Umar earlier that actually made him pay attention to Pak Yai more than he should.

"Hahaahaha. It's okay Umar. He's an initiation, right? I suspect it was you who scared him about me" said Mr. Yai with a chuckle.

Umar smiled wryly and scratched his non-itchy head. It is true that Mr. Yai's guess.

"Little girl, now tell me what you think of me?" ask Pak Yai towards Afza.

Afza lifted his head and hesitantly replied, "the figure of the Father is not what I imagined. Said Master, you can beat more than 2 fighters initiated alone. But Father once out of the shadow on my head."

Mr. Yai laughed, "so how's that figure in your head?"

"More burly, violent, scary-faced, and a little stiff," Afza replied in a soft voice.

Everyone immediately laughed at Afza's words.

"Is it because I'm so skinny?" ask Mr. Yai.

Afza was silent and did not answer.

"Sekedar sharing, for the stage of manifestation, the physical no longer matters, the psychic is more important. So it doesn't matter if I'm not as hard as Munding or Umar" said Pak Yai with a laugh.

"Father lied," Munding's sudden protest shocked everyone.