Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 49 - Instinct

A beautiful woman dressed in a daily uniform was walking down the hallway of a military prison with an undisclosed location. This hallway looks rather dark and on the right left side of the hall there are doors made of iron and only a little gap closed with sliding plate at the bottom to give food to the prisoners.

In the woman's hand was a piece of paper containing the person's biodata. A photo that looks like the results of the print out shows a face that is still very childish.

Next to the photo there are several columns that contain the complete identity of the person listed in the biodata. In the name column is filled by a name consisting of only one word and is less commonly heard.

Negotiating.

“Where is he being held?” ask the beautiful woman to the soldier who delivered her.

The soldier with the rank of Sergeant Two who walked beside the woman quickly answered the question, “inside Isolation Cell No 8 Bu.”

The woman scrunched her forehead and stopped walking. The rhythmic sound that rang out from his high-heeled shoes stopped suddenly. Make this hallway again gripped by silence. On his chest was attached an identifier name that read ‘Ambarwati’.

“Sel Insulation?” ask Ambar half in disbelief.

Serda Bambang nodded her head in response.

Ambar wagging a piece of paper in his hand, “he's just a 1st grade high school snot boy. Why should I be placed in an Isolation Cell? Is he a member of Kopassus who deserts?”

Serda Bambang was only silent for a while and then replied in a soft voice, “although she is still 15 years old, but the Command Center has confirmed that she is an initiated fighting wolf. So we did treat him like the elite of the special forces command.”

Ambar took a deep breath and walked back, “kalian, field team, too glorify the ability of your elite fighters. Even if he is a second phase elite fighter, but still he is a 15-year-old snot boy. When he was still using baby diapers, I had already started learning the strategy of fighting in the Military Academy.”

Serda Bambang was silent again. The woman in front of him was a First Lieutenant officer, of course Bambang had to be respectful and obedient to him. Not to mention Bambang also knows that Lettu Ambar in front of him has an important position in Makodam.

Shortly after, Bambang and Ambar were standing in a cell room that was still closed. Ambar signals Bambang to open the cell door. Bambang glanced briefly at his watch and hesitated slightly to open the door in front of him.

“Why?” ask Ambar.

“It's time to pray Ashar Bu. We wait another five minutes, okay?” Bambang.

Ambar just shook his head. The boy in the room was a prisoner and Ambar was a military officer. But now, his own men actually asked him to wait for the prisoner who was in the room just because of the time of Ashar prayer?

After waiting for 3 minutes, Ambar began to look agitated and without saying anything to Bambang, Ambar came forward and entered an electronic door code to open the door in front of him. The door then opened quickly and Ambar could see the condition of the room behind it.

A teenager was folding a glove cloth that had just been worn for prayer. He wears a white shirt and white under-knee shorts as well. The conditions in the room also look very clean and neat.

Clean and tidy, that's the impression of Ambar after seeing the condition of this cell at a glance.

“Pak Bambang?” ask Munding while turning around.

“Sorry Munding, I was trying to wait until you finished praying,” said Serda Bambang while smiling wryly.

Ambar took a breath looking at the conversation between Bambang and Munding.

“My name is Ambarwati. I was assigned from the Tomb and wanted to discuss something with you. You have time, right?” ambar said as he extended his hand towards Munding.

Munding only glanced at Ambar's hand that stuck out without intending to reply. Then Munding put the holster in his hand on the prayer mat and sat cross-legged on the ceramic floor without any pedestal.

“Please sit. Sorry if I can't provide anything. Think of it at home,” said Munding while smiling at Bambang and Ambar.

Ambar looks angry because his hand is not welcomed by Munding, “no need. I'm just standing.”

Bambang followed Munding and sat cross-legged on the floor. The two of them looked at Ambar with a strange look.

Seeing the other two people in the room sitting on the floor while he himself was still standing. Inevitably, Ambar tried to sit in a rather awkward position, because the skirt he was wearing was a short skirt over the thigh.

“There can I help Bu Ambar?” ask Munding.

“Seeing your profile, Makodam decided to give you an assignment outside. In return, the military will reduce your detention here,” Ambar said directly to the point, he was really uncomfortable with his sitting position.

Munding looks a little crispy his forehead, “I think, I'm just an ordinary schoolgirl Mom. There is nothing I can do to help the military in any assignment.”

“Not to be sober,” cut the intense Ambar, “here clearly written that you are an elite fighter phase two. You are also detained for the unauthorized initiation process and committing violence that led to the loss of lives of others against some ordinary civilians.”

Munding lowered his head and fell silent, before long he lifted his face and said, “I agree.”

Ambar looks surprised. He had not told him at all the contents of the assignment that would be given and what the details would be like, but the boy in front of him had agreed to it immediately. Is he really frustrated in this solitary confinement?

“I haven't told you what the assignment is and the details are. Why can you so easily agree with our request?” ask Ambar a little suspiciously.

“I just follow my instincts,” murmured Munding slowly.