Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 176 - Personal Target (part 2)

Just like Yasin, when he submitted a personal mission to hunt down Munding, Chaos requested all information related to Munding and those closest to him. And when, it is discovered that Munding had a teacher of the caliber of Izrail, the threat of the mission increased dramatically.

Yasin is the one who has to bear the consequences. Initially, he would only get ‘ikatan’ for 3 missions before he could finally catch up with Nia and settle in their tiny house on the mountain. But reality says otherwise, Chaos asks Yasin to stay until 7 x mission after the personal mission of this target is completed.

Yasin was sitting limp after hearing it, seven missions were heard a little. But, to the Chaos members, they knew how long it was. Getting a mission within a month can be categorized as fast. At times, Yasin did not get any missions for 2 or 3 consecutive months. You can imagine how long Yasin had to stay with Chaos to complete all seven mandatory missions.

Yasin immediately rejected Chaos' request and aborted his mission. Maybe his personal revenge was important, but he didn't want to change his time for 2 or 3 years for that.

Chaos softens and eventually eases their request to 5 x missions and Yasin is allowed to stay in his residence. But when the mission comes, Yasin must be willing to leave his home and carry out his mission.

Eventually Yasin and Chaos reached an agreement and Chaos appointed three other active members to accompany Yasin to Sukorejo. And here are the four of them now. Being in a luxury 4WD car in black and drove on a rural road in the mountains.

“How many times mission?” ask Maria.

Everyone in the car knew what Maria meant.

“Five,” replied Yasin while still looking out the window.

“Yasin-san, we've read the details about our target and his teacher. But we didn't expect it to be a personal target at all. We will do our best for Yasin-san,” Hiro timpal said.

“Thank you Hiro-san,” replied Yasin.

The four of them fell silent again and the quiet and deserted streets were only filled with dust flying after being passed by the black cars of the four of them.

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A veiled woman is seen trying to stand up from her hard-earned seat. Another woman who looked the same age as him stood up quickly and helped her to stand up straight.

“Kan already Mbak sayin, just take a holiday first ngajarin children najai. Still nogeyel!” reprimand Asma towards Nurul that afternoon.

Nurul just smiled a little and stroked his stomach which seemed to start to bulge. At present, Nurul's womb is still 5 months old, although his stomach does not look too big, but the baby candidate in the womb has made it difficult to move as usual.

Mr. Yai was seen walking from the Munding rice field in front of the house in dirty clothes and carrying his tools. When he arrived at the courtyard of the house which was at once a mushola page, the children who had just returned home to teach with Nurul and Asma immediately surrounded Pak Yai happily.

“Pak Guru, later in the afternoon we practice silat right?” the children shouted towards Pak Yai.

“Iya. You guys go home and change clothes first!” mr. Yai said to the children.

The carefree little boys then ran back to their homes after kissing Pak Yai's hands one by one, they seemed accustomed to a little mud stuck to Pak Yai's body, it shows that those kids are regular farm kids around here.

“My grandchild when was he born? Mbah can't wait to learn this silat,” said Pak Yai with a smile.

“No can!” shouted Nurul.

“Lho can't?” ask Mr. Yai confused.

“Bapak aja kayak. If the same kids earlier, practice silat while laughing and joking, but first if the same Mas Munding ferociously begging for mercy. Later surely if you teach my son, you must be as fierce as Mas Munding time, right?” ask Nurul.

Pak Yai fell silent and scratched his head. What Nurul said was true, for his own future grandson, Pak Yai would still use the same method when he taught Munding silat. But he did not expect that his wishes would be opposed by his own daughter.

“Lagian, who said that the future grandchildren Father son? How do you know she's a pretty girl like her mother?” nurul continued with a smile and stroking his stomach.

Pak Yai could only sigh deeply when he heard Nurul's words. Times may have changed, muttered Pak Yai in heart.

Nurul then went into the house with Asma. Mr. Yai walked towards the tool shed next to Munding's house and placed his tools there. After this, he will clean the body and get ready to wait for the arrival of the little children who make his old days cheerful and full of laughter.

Suddenly, a black car stopped by the road not far from Munding's house. Mr. Yai was a little surprised. Not usually in Sukorejo there is a car as luxurious as that, except when Amel came to visit. But if that girl comes here, she'll definitely put her car right into the yard. Not parking it on the side of the road like that.

Soon the car door opened and a man came down from the driver's left door.

Mr. Yai knew the man. He was one of Pak Yai's juniors when he was active at JFS.

The other three people descended a moment later. When Pak Yai saw the three of them, he immediately knew the intent of their arrival. Munding had already told the details of his insight to Mr. Yai after Broto's entourage returned home. So Mr. Yai could easily guess the identity of the four people who were now walking into the courtyard of his daughter-in-law's house.

Yasin walked slightly awkwardly towards Pak Yai who was sitting in the courtyard of the mushola. He looks nervous. In his heart, there was still tremendous admiration and respect for that old man who became his senior.

"Assalamualaikum," said Yasin, bowing slightly.

"Waalaikumussalam," replied Mr. Yai short and flat.

"Commander, I ..."

Only two words came out of Yasin's mouth but Mr. Yai cut him off by giving a hand gesture by raising both his hands. Yasin.

"Don't call me Commander. I haven't used that title in a long time. Besides, I know your purpose in coming here with the Chaos members. I don't consider you part of the herd anymore" said Mr. Yai flatly.