Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 55 - Old Man

“Thank you, I prefer to stand,” Munding replied while still standing in front of Broto.

But even though Munding answered Broto's question, from the beginning Munding's eyes never escaped from Umar. Only Umar posed a danger to Munding. And that means, Munding will never let his guard down.

Munding will never let a predator lurking around him escape his watch.

“Why?” umar asked, while still smiling grinning, cutting off the discussion his superior was having.

“You know the reason,” replied Munding.

Munding's eyes were still fixed on Umar, Munding's hands still clenched to the right left of his body. Broto could even see Munding's posture slightly bent and was like a Tiger ready to pounce on his prey at any moment.

Ambar was a little surprised when he heard Munding using the words ‘kau’. During the interaction with Munding, Ambar always heard the word ‘saya’ from Munding, he thought that Munding was a polite child in language.

But now Ambar just realized that he was wrong. Munding may only use straightforward words without pretension only to someone he considers to be comparable to him.

“OK, okay. Munding, this is Umar. He's my personal bodyguard. I don't need to explain about him, do I?” broto tried to mediate between Munding and Umar.

Umar who had clenched his hands from the beginning began to look relaxed and gradually went out of standby mode. But Munding did not give up his vain mode at all. He remains standing and in the condition of the muscles of the body that are ready to contract and be used at all times.

“Munding,” call Broto again, “quiet, we do not intend to do anything harmful to you.”

Munding simply fell silent and did not listen to Broto's words at all. Broto only smiled bitterly and then he called Laras who had come with Munding.

“Laras, get Amel here, I want him to meet Munding,” Broto said.

Laras looks confused for a moment, did not you know that Madam Amel had met Munding in the living room? But Laras had absolutely no intention of refuting or asking Broto. Quickly Laras twisted his body and looked for Mbak Laras.

“Munding, I'm sure you're here with Ambar right? So I'm not going to introduce him,” said Broto, “this is my wife, Reni,” he continued while patting the thighs of the beautiful girl in his lap.

Munding only glanced at Reni without any interest at all when he saw the body of the girl who was only covered by the minimal bikini. Reni was also a little surprised at Munding's reaction, Reni knew what her beauty charm was like to the opposite sex, otherwise how could she possibly get a Broto Suseno to edit it.

But the reaction from the shabby-looking young man in front of him was truly stupefied. For a moment, Reni felt that the boy's glance was like someone's eyes when he saw a stone on the side of the road.

Worthless.

Just this time Reni met a young snot who is still in puberty but has absolutely no interest in the beauty of his face and the beauty of his body.

Reni then extended her hand towards Munding who was standing some distance away from her. Broto was somewhat astonished by his wife's attitude, but he let it go.

Reni's face flushed in embarrassment. Broto and Umar smiled. Ambar laughed and used both of his hands to cover his mouth.

“Ambar, you laughed at me huh?” reprimanding Reni who felt great shame in front of her husband and her husband's men, she intended to vent it to Ambar.

“Ngak kok Buk, I have also been called Munding,” replied Ambar.

Reni smiled wryly. Soon a little girl who had met Munding in the living room had come to this place with Laras following behind her.

Amel sat down on the chair next to his father and sinlessly picked up the fruits that were on the table next to Broto and Amel's chair. Reni was still engrossed in sitting on Broto's lap with her bikini.

Amel only glanced at her at a glance, when he saw Reni's chest and butt, Amel just grunted annoyed. When can I be as big as Reni's? moaning Amel in heart.

Amel circulated his gaze and found the shabby young man he had met earlier in the living room. But the young man stood with two clenched hands and an inescapable eye view of Pakdhe Umar, calling Amel to the old man who became his father's personal bodyguard.

“You!!” hardik Amel to Munding.

“Didn't I tell you to the back pavilion? Why is it even here? After all, what the hell is with your face expression like that? Why do you worry about Pakdhe Umar with such a look?” continued Amel.

Broto is shocked and quickly signals Umar to protect Amel, not knowing what reaction Munding will have to hear Amel's rebuke.

Munding only glanced at Amel but his eyes and concentration were still focused on Umar. When Umar receives a signal from Broto to protect Amel, Munding does not know the meaning of that signal. So when he found Umar suddenly moving, Munding took it as a starting sign.

Quickly, Munding charged forward in the direction Umar was heading because he wanted to intercept him. The entire concentration of Munding was concentrated only on Umar and one meter of the surrounding area. He did not want to be careless when facing an opponent comparable to him.

“Stop!!” yelled Broto suddenly.

A loud shout that made Munding stop his attack.

And when all came to a realization of just what had happened in that split second. Umar was already standing in front of the chair where Amel was sitting with his left hand raised and parried to the top of his own shoulders. Munding's right leg was already two centimeters from Umar's left arm that deflected earlier.

Umar took the low wushu horses and tilted body position with his left foot in front and right foot in back. The left hand performs the upper stroke and the right hand is clasped next to the waist that is farthest from the Munding position. Ready to throw a punch.

Munding lowered his right leg slowly, “Pak Tua, never make any spontaneous movements in front of me. Any age you live a few days it will be accelerated again,” said Munding with a smile.

“Snitch, even when you're still not a trick *****, I've been wandering around and trying my skills. Wherever, whenever, please specify! We prove that my old bone can still serve you if only once or twice the attack,” Umar replied with a grin on his lips.