Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 181 - Ikhlas

An object floated into the air after that, an arm of the hand separated from the body of its owner.

Aaaaaaaaaarrrggghhhhhhhh.

Painful cries filled the courtyard a second later. Hiro felt an excruciating pain from the base of the arm where his right hand had just parted with him.

Hiro pressed the base of that right arm with all his might using his left hand. He tried to prevent his blood from flowing out as much as possible. But of course, his efforts were not entirely successful. Blood still flows from there.

Hiro knows, if he does not get first aid soon, he will suffer the same fate as Choi who had met his death first. But in a more painful way, it died slowly from the loss of blood from the wound on his arm.

Hiro quickly made up his mind and kowtowed on the ground towards Pak Yai. His left hand was still trying to prevent blood from flowing out of the wound on his right hand. So, only Hiro's head and both of his legs became the focus to prostrate on the ground.

“Izrail-san's chat. Forgive us. Please let us go. Or at least end it quickly. I gave my neck to you,” Hiro said with teeth firmly clenched from enduring the pain in his body.

Mr. Yai glanced at Maria who was standing on one leg because the other leg had been seriously injured, then he glanced at Choi who was now lifeless with a wound extending in the front of his body from the head to the groin. Pak Yai's gaze then looked towards Hiro who was prostrating in front of him while rubbing his neck and the entire body that was shaking strongly from enduring the pain he was suffering from.

And the eyes of Mr. Yai finally stopped at Yasin who was sitting in a half-squatted position and looked at him. Pak Yai only sighed, it was Yasin who had not received any injuries in their fight. This is why he hates a traitor so much, especially from his own flock, he knows how tough the fighters are as a result of the upbringing of their own flock.

“Go and don't come back! Take this man's body with you!” said Pak Yai while pointing towards Choi's body lying on the ground.

Hiro raised his head then bowed his body many times towards Pak Yai, “Thank you Izrail-san,” Hiro said as he gestured towards Maria to help her lift Choi's body.

Hiro's not a fool. Although Izrail forgives them, he knows that the old man will not forgive Yasin. Therefore, he asks Maria for help to clean Choi's body, not Yasin.

Yasin who was intending to help Hiro and Maria was like being electrocuted when he heard the words from Pak Yai, “you can leave. Except Yasin!”

Hiro just took a deep breath, “already expected,” he lamented inwardly.

“Force us Yasin-san,” Hiro said as he bowed his body towards Yasin who was still stunned in silence then quickly carried Choi's body with Maria into their car.

Maria swiftly pulled out the First Aid Kit box from the car and bandaged the wound on Hiro's right arm as she could. The two of them glanced at Yasin and took a breath without looking back at their car leaving a place of doom for them.

Now only Yasin and Pak Yai live in this place.

“You should have been like this,” muttered Pak Yai while staring intently at Yasin and making Yasin bow deeply.

Yasin opened his eyes and took a deep breath. He knew exactly what his senior's words meant. After Yasin was faced with the almost certain possibility that his death had come at the hands of Izrail earlier, he had felt frightened, anxious and unwilling. But the longer it takes, the more he realizes it's useless.

Until finally, Yasin tried to resign and let go of what he had always considered important to him. And as it went on, gradually, like a thread that was initially tangled, knot by knot was released by Yasin one by one until finally the thread re-degrees and no longer tangled.

And this was the condition that his senior meant. A thread that is no longer tangled. A clear mind and no longer covered by false happiness. A completely intact identity of his own. An identity that can easily judge, sort and choose between right and wrong. The figure of Yasin who always diacrabinya first, while still running in the middle of the forest while shouting takbir and saving villages surrounded by his enemies.

Unknowingly, Yasin's tears trickled down. He did not realize when he had lost until he formed it into what it is today. Ever since I knew Nia? Of course it wasn't. Ever known Joseph? She doubted. Has he ever come home to find his wife married to another man because he thought he had died far away? Yasin.

Yasin knows now. It all started when he felt unfairly treated. When he was fighting for his religion, he lost his own family. To finally make Yasin question His justice and force Yasin to do all the deeds that are forbidden just because he wants to avenge the injustice he received.

But.

Now Yasin realized, the key to all of that is actually resignation and sincerity. If at that time Yasin just mengikhlaskan everything, put everything back to Him. Maybe there will be no Yasin who spread terror and crazy to collect money, there will be no Yasin who easily kills people's lives for a series of numbers in his bank account.

There was a sound of breathing that made Yasin raise his head and look towards Pak Yai.

“You've realized yet where the cause of all this is?” ask Mr. Yai in a firm voice.

Yasin nodded his head, “I already understand Kang,” Yasin replied slowly.

“What do you understand?” ask Mr. Yai.

“I must learn to give and surrender to the will of Gusti Allah, Kang,” replied Yasin.

“Not it!” said Mr. Yai in a slightly irritated tone.

Yasin looked surprised to hear the reprimand of his senior, then he took a deep breath, “teach me Kang,”.

“You came here to harm my family, now ask to be forgiven and taught!! This world has your Mbah!!” yelled Mr. Yai with a thunderous voice.