Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 245 - They come part 3

Two days later.

Aisah went with Cynthia in the morning blind after dawn.

Leman as usual mingled with Mr. Yai at the hospital mosque, more precisely the patient room that was transformed into a mosque, and occasionally they laughed.

Initially, Munding and Nurul asked to return to their home because they had also passed the critical period. They didn't want to bother the Hong family anymore, but Cynthia forced them to stay here. At least until the surgical wound on Nurul's stomach began to dry up.

Cynthia then also redecorated some of the rooms around Nurul's nursery into bedrooms and some other facilitas. Of course to provide comfortable accommodation facilities for Munding and his family.

Munding was accompanying his wife while Alit was carried by his grandmother. Amel, who is now a Budhe, is harassing Alit from beside Mother. Munding only smiled bitterly when he saw Amel, Nurul's words suddenly reverberated in Munding's head.

“Mas don't pity you Amel?”

Munding then pushed Nurul's wheelchair towards the backyard, “We look for fresh air first huh?” pamit Munding to his family.

“Iya,” heard an answer from them almost simultaneously.

Amel only glanced at Munding and Nurul, then he sighed and again used his finger to tease Alit.

“Mel, you don't catch the wind too?” ask Mother.

“Ngak Bu,” replied Amel was still engrossed in teasing his cute nephew.

Mom holds Amel's hand clothes that blow Alit cheek, “Mel, you are all adults, until when do you want this to continue?”

Amel lowered his head.

“There!” mother said while using the tip of her lips pointing towards the garden where Munding and Nurul are now. Amel then nodded his head slowly and walked after the couple.

Mr. Yai and Leman don't care what happened just now. They are still talking to each other.

One's footsteps rang out behind Munding and Nurul, Munding knew that it was Amel but Nurul didn't, when Amel stood beside her, Nurul was a little shocked. Fortunately, she had not spoken, she actually wanted to talk about Amel's problem again to her husband.

Under the bright morning sun, three people were in the beautifully manicured garden. A cute girl in a hijab sits on her wheelchair and is flanked by a beautiful veiled woman on her right and a man on her left.

The man sat cross-legged on the grass holding the woman's left hand in a wheelchair, while the beautiful veiled girl was to his right, sit with your legs folded sideways and also hold the woman's right hand fingers on a wheelchair.

They didn't do anything, they didn't say anything. Just hold hands and enjoy the sunny and warm atmosphere of the sun this morning. They don't have to talk because they all know how each person feels. But they also know they don't want to hurt each other. So leave it like this, there's nothing to change or talk about.

Life is hard, but love is more complicated than that.

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“Ndan, I briefly let Ndan,” said one of the well-built and stocky security guard to his chief that morning.

“You have permission where?” ask the Chief of Security.

“You know that the hospital is still lockdown?” ask the Chief.

The man fell silent and glanced towards the front parking lot. The Chief initially did not understand but a few moments later he ngeh with the eye code of his men.

Cynthia Hong's car wasn't on the spot. That means, the Madam Devil is not in this place right now. As soon as he realized that, the Chief immediately took a deep breath and looked to relax his muscles.

“Kok you did not say from earlier that Madam does not exist?” gerutu the Chief.

“Kirain Ndan already know,” replied the member, “Gimana Ndan, acc right?” ask the Member.

“Don't be long huh? Later when you come back here, bring me sweet martabak as usual,” said the Chief Security.

“Aman is Ndan,” said the security as it passed.

When he left the post, a faint smile fell on his lips, “Sweet Martabak? After I received my last payment. You're not gonna see me anymore. The money I got from the Clown was enough to make me live a luxurious life,” muttered the Thug while walking towards the motor park.

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“You sure?” geoffrey asked Clown over the phone.

“Yakin, I've made sure myself,” replied Clown steady.

“Oke, we're executing now. We took 10 minutes to get to the target location,” Geoffrey replied.

Clown turned off his phone and watched the hospital in front of him. The hospital will soon be an incredible battleground.

Munding, Nurul, and Amel are still enjoying the sunny weather this morning in the park that is behind this private hospital. The garden that is treated with painstaking and made in the style of Japanese garden is very beautiful and delicious to enjoy.

The three of them were engrossed in jokes and occasionally laughed, and the topic they discussed this time was Alit. Alit unites these three people in their own happiness. Alit's funny behavior that sometimes makes them all laugh and forget for a moment their complicated relationship.

Okay, only Amel makes it complicated actually. But, the name of the feeling can not be forced, how must continue?

All of a sudden, though,

Munding felt bad and he immediately knew what it was. It's not like the feeling he used to get and feel from his instincts. Because Munding's instincts have now begun to fuse with his. It's something more obvious and real. It was as if Munding knew with logic and his body that the enemy was coming, even though he could not see them.

“Mel, take Dek Nurul inside first huh? It has started to heat the sun, pity Alit too, how to know Alit is hungry,” said Munding suddenly just cut off the chatter of Amel and Nurul while smiling towards the two of them.

Amel is not a stupid girl, she is just a pussy, therefore she immediately knows that there is a problem that is coming soon. Without asking, Amel stood up and pushed Nurul's wheelchair back into Nurul's inpatient room.

Leman and Pak Yai were seen walking out with serious faces but kept smiling at the two Munding women as they passed by.

“Munding, you feel it?” ask Leman.

“Iya Om, they came and they are amazingly strong,” replied Munding short.