Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter
Chapter 53 - Broto Suseno



Munding followed Laras walking towards the back pavilion mentioned by the girl. Sometimes he looked to his left and right. It is indeed amazing this house, muttered Munding in heart.


The house is spacious and its ornaments in various places are rich in artistic value. Munding several times saw carvings and statues made of teak wood placed in the corners of the room. Chairs and tables are made of the same material.


But every average room carries a different concept, as if when we enter each room, we will enter a new world.


Munding was amazed by that.


For example, the living room is filled with carving ornaments from teak, when it moves to the next room that may be a family room, the atmosphere turns into cozy and comfort, no carving at all.


The color of the walls is also dominated by white with a sofa covered with carpet or white velvet cloth that looks soft. The floor is covered with the same material. Various other rooms also have their own concepts and that makes Munding a little amazed.


The amazement is there, but still does not affect the way of thinking and logic Munding. For Munding who has slept for 4 years on the hard floor of the mosque which is only covered with prayer mats. Every place on this earth is the same for him to close his eyes.


Soon enough, Laras and Munding reached the pavilion that the girl was referring to.


Laras looks a little restrained irritated because he has to bring Munding to this place. This job should not be Laras who should be doing, he can have one of the girls who was standing by in the common room. But because Mr. Princess gave the order, inevitably Laras also had to do it.


“This is the pavilion where you live later. Right now, I don't know what your job will be. But since it was Ambar that brought you, I think you must have received the work here,” said Laras as he opened the locked pavilion door.


Munding entered the building and found a room that was about 4m x 6m wide. Inside there is a bedroom, a bathroom and a living room equipped with a sofa. Munding did not know who this place was reserved for when it was built, but he saw there were 2 similar buildings beside the pavilion that he now entered.


“This is your pavilion key. Remember, you're very jealous, no male worker has stayed in this house before you, of course other than the security guard. The other female workers all lived inside the main house. So these three pavilions were empty from long ago. Now one is filled with you. Wait for my work instructions, Ms. Ambar must be looking for me after meeting with Mr. earlier,” said Laras while leaving the Munding pavilion.


Munding watched the pavilion key that Laras had given him in his hand. He sighed and then went inside the room that was inside this place. Munding checked the cabinets, mattresses and all the furniture in it.


Before long, Munding was already seen busy cleaning the room and the entire interior of this pavilion. Maybe it has become a habit of Munding to always be neat and clean wherever he lives.


A middle-aged man was sitting while smoking a cigarette in his right hand. To his right was a man standing in plain clothes. He looked old and much older than the man sitting next to him.


The man who smoked the cigarette was amazed when Ambar finished giving all his reports verbally to him. This man is Broto Suseno, a military official with a star rank on his shoulders and served in Kodam IV Diponegoro located in Pudak Payung, Semarang City.


The three of them were on the edge of the swimming pool located to the right of this luxurious and spacious house. A girl who was sexy and was busy swimming in the middle of the pool did not pay attention to what the three people were talking about.


“Who is the name of the soldier who gave such a detailed report about the Munding?” ask Broto to Ambar.


“Good seed, pull him into my department,” said Broto briefly greeted by the words ‘siap’ from Ambar.


“Now where is the Munding?” broto asked with eyes that showed a great interest in Munding.


“So I left it with Barrel in the living room Sir,” replied Ambar.


Broto waved his hand towards a girl who was standing some distance away from the three of them and held a towel in her hand.


“Retno, call the boy who is now with Laras in the living room,” Broto said short.


“Iya Sir,” replied the girl called Retno, then she put the towel in her hand and entered into the house through the side porch door.


Sexy girl who was swimming alone in the pool alone, swimming approaching towards Broto sitting, “Mas fetch her towel.”


Broto smiled and took the towel that Retno had placed and gave it to the girl, Reni.


Reni climbed out of the pool and used that wide towel to cover her body then she kissed Broto's cheek affectionately. Then the two of them walked towards the chair where Broto was sitting and enjoyed his cigarette.


“Kok there's Ambar? rarely do you see you here,” greet Reni when she sees Ambar who immediately stands when they both get to his place.


Ambar smiled and nodded his head politely, after which he sat back down. Broto hugged Reni wrapped in a towel and she sat back down on her comfortable chair that Broto had been using.


“Ambar, is it true that this boy named Munding was the result of Izrail's upbringing?” asked the old man who had been silent and always stood behind Broto.


Ambar glanced at the old man and nodded his head with a smile. A faint smile that looked a little strange was on the lips of the old man. Broto glanced towards the old man who was behind him.


The old man smiled at Broto, “a long time ago I didn't relax my muscles. Moreover, this boy was educated by Izrail, the Lifemaker. I'm sure he can definitely provide a little entertainment for a retiree like me.”


“Umar!” reprimand Broto, “ada Reni here. Please understand.”


Although Broto had a sky-high rank, but he still had to treat Umar with respect. Because Broto knew, Umar, his personal bodyguard, was a veteran fighter initiated. Even though Broto himself as a General was also a awakening stage fighter, he was nothing in front of Umar.