Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 228 - Business part 2

Half an hour later, a car entered the hospital courtyard at a slow pace. Five men came down from there. Dirman, Nasution, Broto, Umar, and Amel.

The only one that looks striking is Amel. Because she was the only woman and it was clear that she was not a member of the military like the others. The sweet girl in the veil looked sad. His eyes also looked a little swollen from shedding tears. And everyone knows the reason.

As soon as the group got out of their car, there was a voice from Leman, “He said, the military is always the best in terms of discipline. Now I just know that it turns out to be true.”

A sarcasm that was met with a small laugh by Aisah and Cynthia. Paul smiled and dared not laugh.

Nasution's face was flushed red and he quickly shouted, “You!! Don't remember I ever beat you up to ask for mercy?”

“I'm just kidding Cake. Is it that with age, the easier it is to get provoked by emotions?” ask Leman while greeting Broto's entourage one by one.

“Oiya, this is my sister, Aisah and the girl next to her is her student, Cynthia,” said Leman while introducing Aisah and Cynthia.

Dirman first came forward and took the initiative to introduce himself to Aisah. Leman smiled faintly. Little does he know Dirman's purpose. Gauging Aisah's new ability this first time he saw.

Cynthia then went ahead and greeted Dirman and Nasution. He knew three other people. Moreover, Amel, almost every day Amel came here to accompany Nurul and Munding. Sometimes he stays here too. There's no way Cynthia doesn't know that girl.

Earlier, when Cynthia told him of Dirman and Nasution's arrival, Paul had warned him. Keep your attitude and show your respect. They were both living legends and they were still believed to be the strongest people in the archipelago earth at the moment. And Cynthia is trying not to bring trouble to her family at this time.

After that Paul went forward and joined Dirman and Nasution.

“General,” said Paul who was reciprocated by a nod of the head by the two of them.

“This Broto. Active general. It's Amel. Broto's son. His future wife Munding,” said Nasution introduced Broto and Amel.

Paul just smiled as he greeted Broto. He knew that Amel would refuse to shake hands with him, so Paul simply clenched his hands together in front of his chest like a Hindu greeting.

“Grandfather will know that Munding is my brother's son-in-law. That means he's my nephew. Do not arbitrarily introduce another woman as his future wife,” rebuked Leman towards Nasution.

“What's really why? We are muslims. May have more than one wife. If you can, why should you be afraid?” replied Nasution.

“Already, you guys, must be like that. After all, the man is in a coma. Why do you fuss about this. Think first how to make him realize again,” said Dirman to be mediator as usual.

“Director, prepare a place and a meal for lunch, Cynthia who will take us to Munding room,” Paul orders.

“Each Chairman,” replied the Director as he left with his secretary.

Shortly afterwards, the group had already walked towards Munding's room.

Amel looked out of the room with Broto, Nurul, Bu Nyai, Umar, Cynthia and several others.

In the room, there were only 6 people standing around Munding. Five brawlers of manifestation and Pak Yai. Pak Yai was inside because he was at the half step level, so even if it was only temporary, he could manifest his intent.

Just as Dirman and Nasution became legends in their time. The name Ahmad Hambali also became a legend at the turn of the millennium. He was a fighting wolf whose name was even heard as far as several neighboring countries.

Many people suspect that Pak Yai will become a fighting wolf a new stage manifestation of the militants. But it turns out most people's predictions are wrong. Mr. Yai has not reached that level to date.

“Ahmad, you know why you lost to your sisters?” tanya Dirman, The old General with the concept of ‘wisdom’.

Mr. Yai nodded his head, “I know and I never regret it. I failed to step up to your level because I lived happily. I lost the impulse to fight to risk my life again,” replied Pak Yai calmly.

Aisah lowered her head and glanced towards Pak Yai. If he could, Aisah was willing to exchange everything he achieved and has now for a happy life with his eldest adoptive brother. Exactly the same as what Mr. Yai is now saying.

“The three of you are amazing. The terrifying generation of young militant fighters. Fortunately only your sisters managed to ascend to manifestation. If you come too. I will be alone in the mountain and will not care anymore on the affairs of this country,” joked Dirman towards Pak Yai.

Everyone in the room laughed at Dirman's jokes.

“OK we are now back to our problem,” said Dirman, “ada who knows or has an explanation about the condition of this boy,” he continued while walking closer to the bed Munding.

“According to the doctor who handled it, Munding experienced a permanent vegetative state that means ..”

Aisah recounts all the information she got when Munding was examined at this hospital. The other five people listened carefully except for Mr. Yai. Because he had first heard about the condition of Munding and often visited here to see his own daughter-in-law and son.

“Oke, I get it. Now put it this way, let's try to use our respective intents to try to see how far and what exactly the condition of Munding,” said Dirman.

They all try to concentrate and do what Dirman asks. Everyone here knows and understands that intentions can be manipulated and manipulated. That means that when a person is able to control his intent in a trained manner, he can use that intent to control the intent that others have. The goal is to control the target.

They all fell silent and concentrated on trying to control the Munding intent. After that, they will attempt to make Munding aware by influencing Munding consciousness through his intent.

A very logical and reasonable plan. And they did too.

Paul gave up first. Followed by Nasution. Pak Yai followed later. Leman followed next, now only Aisah and Dirman are still trying to manipulate Munding intent.

Not until a minute later, Aisah exhaled a long breath and also gave up. Dirman kept trying for a few minutes before finally giving up.

“How is it possible that the intent of an initiation fighter can be that difficult to manipulate?” muttered Dirman who was answered silently by the other five people in the room.