Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 6 - Move from Home

Bruckkkkkkk.

“Aduuhhhhh.”

Munding whimpered while trying to get up from the floor. He was sitting in his chair when suddenly from the right side a kick hit his side.

Munding was instantly thrown in the opposite direction and crashed into the disciple table that was on his left. Munding stood up and looked towards the classmate who had just kicked him.

Joko.

Joko smiled at Munding while giving a warning to his five close friends to surround Munding. The five comrades of Joko then stood around Munding.

“Child *****, still dare you come to school huh?” hardik Joko's.

Munding was silent without answering, he just stared at Joko full of hateful eyes. His eyes did not turn from Joko at all and did not notice the other five people.

Joko who received Munding's eye gaze actually shuddered inwardly. Never once had he seen a look of hateful eyes like Munding's. But seeing the five friends surrounding Munding, Joko tried to calm herself down.

Hasn't he been doing this for the past two years?

And each time it will also always be ended by Munding who curled up on the ground while whimpering in pain. Even though this was at school, Joko knew that the other comrades would not complain to the school teacher.

Some of Munding's friends who empathize just keep their heads down, others even laugh at him. Munding has already memorized that. He's been experiencing it for two years.

Did no teacher know for two years?

Nonsense, it is impossible for an incident like this father/mother teacher not to know. They pretend they don't know. It is not difficult for the teachers to choose between Joko Sentono son of the village chief and Munding son of Sutinah si *****.

A child runs into the classroom while shouting, “Bu Guru.”

Joko and his five grandchildren returned to their seats in the back row. Master came in while Munding was still tidying up his book that was scattered on the floor that fell from the table. Munding seemed to be unaware that the Master Teacher was already standing in front of the class.

“Why Munding?” ask Ani Ma'am.

Munding just kept quiet while continuing to pick up his book. You don't have eyes, do you? Munding said in his heart.

“Munding, if asked the same old man answered! Don't shut up,” hardik Bu Ani.

Munding, who had finished picking up his book, sat down at his desk and put it in his bag. Then Munding looked towards Bu Ani with a cynical look.

“Munding is picking up Munding's book that fell on Master's floor,” said Munding in a language made formal and with a cynical tone.

Bu Ani also resentfully turned her body and started the class.

Patience Munding, only a few months left, inner Munding in his heart.

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After school Munding walked home. This time the gang of Joko did not make trouble with him. Usually that means they must have an appointment to play Play Station together. A game that Munding had never touched. As Munding recalled only 3 children who have PS in Sukorejo, Joko, Edi and Candra.

Munding House is a rural model house that is still made of cement plaster floors without ceramics and wooden board walls. There are 4 large poles as the main support in the middle of the house and some smaller poles for the support of the wall.

The house is divided into three separate sections with insulators. The master bedroom, children's bedroom and a wide room that serves as a living room, family room as well as a dining room. At the back of the house there is a little extra for the kitchen and bathroom.

This house is a hereditary relic of Wage ancestors. When married to Sutinah, Wage was already an orphan. Wage had no brothers and both of his parents had died. Practically all the wealth in the form of land and houses owned by Wage's parents belong to Wage all.

Judging from the breadth of rice fields and land owned by Wage, Wage actually cannot be categorized as a poor farmer. Wage is more suitable to be considered a simple farmer. He had been accustomed to living a simple life since childhood, the result of his parents' upbringing.

Now, the house and the rice field are in the hands of Sutinah.

Munding entered the house and went straight to his room. The room that was used together with Sri, her older sister who had sat in the 2nd grade Junior High.

Munding then took a plastic bag big enough then he put his clothes into the plastic bag.

She also stuffed her school books into the bag she was wearing to school, which she had just put on when she got home from school.

Sri, seeing her sister who had not come home for two days and suddenly cleaned her clothes, panicked. He stood up from his bed and approached Munding.

“Munding, why Dek?” ask Sri.

“Munding does not want to stay here again Ma'am,” replied Munding as his hands continue to work.

Sri began to close her hands to her mouth and began to cry sobbing, “You want to stop by Dek?” sri asked in between her sobs.

The only one who might still make Munding feel that this is his home is only his brother. But Munding knew that Sutinah was close to her brother, Sri. So, Munding did not feel at all guilty for leaving him.

Munding carried a plastic bag containing her clothes and carried her school bag full of all her books and walked out of the room.

“Where are you going?” suddenly the voice of a woman was heard when Munding stepped out of his room accompanied by the sobs of Sri.

Munding paused briefly in front of the door of his room and looked towards Sutinah who was now standing in the living room. Her long hair is in the loop up. Munding could see many red marks on his neck that were not covered in hair.

“Mother, Munding to leave. From now on Munding will not stay here again,” said Munding flat.

Sutinah was astonished at Munding's words.

Since Wage died, Munding never once spoke to Sutinah. Sutinah has tried various ways to make Munding talk again, but all without success. This was the first time Sutinah had heard the voice of Munding since the incident two years ago.

After saying the sentence earlier, without waiting for an answer from Sutinah, Munding brought his luggage and walked towards the front door.

Since Sutinah was standing in the living room, of course Munding had to pass through Sutinah. Sutinah held Munding's hands together and shook them happily as Munding passed in front of her.

“Munding, I was talking to Mom, right?” Sutinah who was still half in disbelief stared at Munding with a pleased expression.

“So the last time Munding had a Mother,” said Munding quietly while trying to break away from Sutinah's grip.

Sutinah suddenly fell silent when she heard Munding's words just now. Moments later, Sutinah's emotions overflowed and she shouted at Munding who managed to release the hold of Sutinah and continued walking to the front door.

“Basic brat, get out there! You are as stupid as your Father, the Wage, you will never go forward, equally colossal,” cried Sutinah full of emotion.

Hearing the name of his Father mentioned by Sutinah, Munding turned his body and looked hatefully at Sutinah, “You do not deserve to mention the name of my Father using your dirty mouth, how many ** the guy you licked with your mouth?”

Sutinah was shocked to hear Munding's words. He did not expect that his new 6th grade elementary grade son would be able to put out such words.

“Sutinah, you are not my mother anymore. Munding only has a Father, his name is Wage. Anyone who used to make his Father Munding hurt, Munding will reply. Anyone who participates in the cause of your death, Munding will also reply,” said Munding full of hatred.

Munding then turned his small body and dragged his luggage.

Sutinah was sitting limp in the living room chair, for a moment, Sutinah felt an overwhelming fear. Highlight Munding's eyes as he delivered his final threat before leaving, making Sutinah's hair stand up.

And somehow, Sutinah suddenly felt that she had made a fatal mistake, which she did not know what.