Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter
Chapter 183 - Return



“At that time he said that the main mistake in me and caused me to become confused and desperate was only one. I love my wife too much. I love His creatures more than I should. I prefer the mortal, the impermanent, which will one day be lost, destroyed, betrayed or perished,” said Pak Yai slowly and his eyes seemed to be staring far away.


“When I heard his words, I immediately realized. Everything around us will one day go from our side, for one reason or another. Only the Gusti of God who is always Eternal and will never renege on His promise,” continued Mr. Yai.


But after that Mr. Yai continued his story with a smile, “That time Sayid directly hit me with rattan and reminded me that I was no longer too excessive in loving his fellow creation.”


“When I asked what the words meant, he explained that overdoing it could mean many things.”


“Loving yourself is overrated. It's too extreme, the effect we'll be high-hearted, feel ourselves the greatest. Feel more than anyone else. Feeling that the world is spinning as if we were its axis. Likes to demean others and the most dangerous, arrogant. Pride can cause Satan to slip from a noble being into a cursed being. Moreover the effect to us?”


“Loving your wife or partner excessively. The effect, as we both experienced. When he left us, it felt like the world was about to collapse. We're heartbroken. We broke up in love. I feel the world is unfair. Feeling that we are the most miserable and the most unfortunate creatures in the world. Busy feeling sorry for yourself. Dissolved into grief. And if we look out the window of our house, how many street children and poor people who do not even know what they will eat tomorrow.”


“Loving the world is too much. We pursue wealth until we forget to worship. Cover your ears when the Adzan is ringing. Rela to do the work is not halal as long as the money is held. In fact, only a shroud that will cover the body when we are buried later.”


“Sayid also advised, so as not to be repeated again in the future. Leave everything to him. Love our family because of Him. Love our treasure because of Him. So when one day all of it is taken or lost from our side, we can let it go.”


“Pahm??” ask Mr. Yai towards Yasin.


Yasin looked hesitant, then he shook his head quickly, “not yet Kang, can be repeated again. This time, I will record it with my phone,” pinta Yasin while removing his smartphone.


A blink of an eye later, Yasin only felt a tremendous pain in his head and everything seemed to be enveloped in darkness quickly. He's unconscious.


Pak Yai gasped for emotion. For a moment, he lost control and threw his kick at Yasin's head, which is what makes the man sprawl now.


“Basic!! Shameless. If it were not for my wife's request and the fact that I see your remorse and sincere repentance. I've made you meet the real angel Izrail,” grumbled Pak Yai while turning his body and walking towards the house.


Ms. Nyai looked shocked and covered her mouth with both hands when she saw her husband kicking Yasin's head hard and making the man fall backward unconscious.


“Nurul equals Asthma where Buk’e?” ask Mr. Yai towards his wife.


“Ya. It's all done. Don't talk to children. Just tell them to come out, and then I'll ask Asma to take me to throw the body of the man to the edge of the forest,” said Mr. Yai while using his chin and pointing towards Yasin's body which was still sprawled on the page.


“Pak,” reprimand Bu Nyai slowly.


“He's alive. And he won't die that easily. He's the same cabin we are. One year under me,” said Pak Yai explained.


Nyai did not answer and he rushed to the back room to free Nurul and Asma, who he sealed in the back room so as not to see what had happened just now in their yard.


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Two people were seen sitting in the middle of the room and a lifeless body lay before them. The two of them were Maria and Hiro while the lifeless body was of course Choi. They had already returned to the temporary headquarters of the Chaos organization which they used as a base of operations in Indonesia.


This room was dominated by dark light and only in the middle of the room, the place where the three people were located had illumination. Around them there are many chairs that look empty but some are filled.


The rows of chairs circled around the center of the room, as if it were a courtroom judging the suspect in their midst.


A Japanese man holding a katana is seen sitting on a chair to the right of the room. He looks not interested at all in the fate of Yasin and Hiro's small team. To the left of the room, Saenchai also seemed not to care much about the fate of the three of them. This has become a feature of a herd of opportunists like Chaos. They have no attachment to each other between their members.


They are here and gathered under the same flag, with only one goal, to make money for themselves. Unlike the militant or military herd. They come together and struggle because they share the same beliefs and goals and are not materialistic in nature.


One black figure that had not been seen and felt by everyone was suddenly in front of the room and was in front of the three suspects, more precisely two suspects and one corpse.


The entire body of this figure was covered in black cloth. Starting from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot, only a small line that shows the eyes only visible on the face of the figure. Judging from the contours of his body, everyone knew that he was a man.


Hikari instantly held her katana tightly as the figure was present in the room. He knows exactly who he is. Chaos core member who uses the nickname ‘Shadow’. But that's not why he clasped his gun.


Hikari felt threatened by Shadow's existence because they were both hostile by nature. Since long ago and until anytime. Because Shadow is a ninja, and Hikari himself is a descendant of the Samurai. They will never mix like oil and water.