Nagara Nusantara's

Nagara Nusantara's
Chapter 8: Operation Kusumajaya



*Clap***Clap*


“Magazing.”


“Thank you.”


            Shortly after Kochi's subordinates


covering Kaoru's face and taking her out, Kochi finally turned on the lights


the room to help me tidy up the evidence documents for Kaoru's crimes and


Hanashima on a black act.


“I'm sure if Ryo


looking at you, he would be proud to be a great teacher from Dika.”


“...If you


remember, he always used violence to blackmail his victims.”


“Lah? Good right??


You are here just threatening him!”


“How about you?


Directing an M9 to students yourself.


approve yourself?”


“A-You guessed me


become an agent because of nepotism?”


“I... Please do not.”


“But cunning too


you... Most of the evidence other than blackmail is fake.”


“Stres will make


anyone loses their focus. Knowing that restless self, I


decide to face it with reality first. Apparently it is


enough to make him paranoid about what I'm going to say next…


After all, low levels of literacy and critical thinking make this technique


it's a pity to be missed.”


“Hmm.. Attractive as well.


your idea to kidnap Kaoru in the middle of the Kalimas crowd, using


members of the Crow Division disguised as civilians to pull him from the


his escort. Adding to the existing sea of humans, no wonder if the confusion


immediately appeared on them. It seems Dika has learned a lot from Ryo.”.


“...How to report


about Operation Kusumajaya... And also Sylvie?”


“Nah!”


            Sitting on the chair of the former Kaoru, Kochi


give Berreta hers to me, before taking out some sheets


documents from behind the suit.


“...Where was it?”


“Sylvie.”


“Hmmm.


both his parents when he was 4 years old.”


“...Oh?”


“Rupanya relatives


his father decided to take care of him. Have a plantation in the Arjuno-Welirang area…


Looks like he's a success too tuh.”


“…”


“Your servant's


actually smart too, from small always get a scholarship.”


“Interesting... Is there again?”


“Many. But I


I will directly give these papers to Dika.


later..”


“Alright.. How.


with Operation Kusumajaya?”


“This.”


*Plak*


            Slap different documents on


table, I found the “S” symbol printed thickly on the middle


that sheet of paper. Coupled with the existence of the wijayakusuma flower symbol on the side


downstairs can make me ascertain its authenticity.


“...Rupanya preparation


been finished. Mr. Agung and Niki have also been preparing for the implementation


this operation.”


“Arief also


reporting all members who are moving towards Kusumajaya.”


“…”


“...How to step


next, commander?”


“I need


good view.”


“Haha! I have been


book a ticket for you to watch the grand opening tonight.”


“Oh? I accept


your offer, Kochi.”



***


*vrooom!!!*


            The old car engine


drown the silence of the night Kusumajaya Forest, an area that covers


most of the island. Despite having high speed in his time, he,


in fact, only fools and fugitives dare to take him quickly


at a location and time like this.


“I didn't think


Kochi still owns this antique car.”


“A-What Dika means still


have this antique car?? Of course I still have this baby! Legacies


my dad kok!”


            Kochi drives Mach's car


His black mustang that had been heavily modified. Although 52 years have been


passed, this car is now equipped with a bulletproof body, iron frame, and


racing parts, making it able to compete with today's sports cars.


“White is color


this car was 2 years ago, before you officially joined Sidorova…


The modification is also not this heavy.”


“Really..


I also first met Dika.”


“Fright after


the punishment is over. Kiki is also still dating you.”


“Haha. 6


the month has passed just like that.”


            Kochi occasionally noticed


the ring is illuminated in the moonlight. Observing it enough to


it made me exhale while watching and touching my fourth finger.


“That time is


a beautiful dream.I just wish he hadn't been killed that day. No


fair if it was the price he had to pay to fix myself.”


“...Is Dika still


salute that?”


“Of course. However


not as bad as you thought.”


“So you still are


consultation to Rais?”


“True.”


“Haah.


after that day, he immediately withdrew from Sidorova and instead worked in


Jakarta. Ryo's death definitely affected him..”.


“…”


“...Alright. We've been


until, Dika.”


            Observing the dark landscape behind


windshield, I found a green marker that spelled “Bukit Buana, +139


meter” is set alone on an iron pole. Kochi stopped the pace


his car was on a gravel-lined open field, not far from the fence


the barrier that separates us and this opening with a ravine full of forests


wilds.


“…”


*Shut*


my view to welcome the night view of Kusumajaya City, District


Cikara, Buana, Maro, as well as the magnificent buildings of the Kusumajaya National Academy


distance. Thousands of specks of light invade the night sky, forcing him to


hiding their beautiful stars.


“...Sepi.”


“Who also goes to


here at midnight, Dika? A climber? Shaman?”


“...The fault, dear


Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves.”


“Haah.


Shakespeare again.”


            Tinkling the zipper of that jacket


drowning the silence tonight makes me turn around to find


Kochi was sitting on the car seat, wiping his glasses while opening his laptop.


Sitting on the hood of the car, I again observed the night view


pulled my phone.


*Tot*


“Yo! Dela, sister,


Dika?”


“Ya v storyadke.”


“Ho? Just get smoother


you!”


“...Thanks, Simpatichnaya Niki.”


“Dika..”.


“Sorry.. I want to


hear your voice.”


“You are not


alone..”


“With again gatel


it!”


“Ah! Kochi's right there


also?”


“Mhm.”


“Oiya..


opening time huh?”


“Quiet, Niki.


just the opening event of our next story.”


“Lah not so


even this opening is important so that the audience is fascinated by the action.


we will do!”


“...Alright. What are you


standing on that homepage?”


“Kok knows!? Don't


don't Dika esper??”


“I have my way


own.”


            Watch the clockwork movement


the hand that kept going, I turned to Kochi, found him now


he held his right thumb at me.


“As director,


I need to see all this in person. If Nikita's lucky, the media.


will soon lift this warm story later.”


“I will provide


snacks.”


“Uvidimsya.”


“Hm!”


“…”


“...Looks show


it'll start soon. Kochi, tell them.”


“Turned.”


            Exhale, Kochi


raised his walkie talkie and started saying those words


it is important to insinuate ourselves as human beings. But this is just a quote


from him, the real director.


“The rose flower


shielded from the evils of man, the black crow watches over all death


this earth, the sun has risen to reveal the remains of their destruction.”


*Clack**Clack*


            Flick his fingers, Kochi


back leaning on the car seat, now take out the cigarette box from behind his jacket.


Walking closer to him, I held the hand that wanted to grab the white rod.


“?”


“Do you think


they found a problem?”


            Waiting behind the silence


strangely peaceful this, Kochi immediately pointed the index finger that had been raised


cigarettes heading downtown.


“...See there.”


            Glancing at the direction that was pointed, I


began to find various light pillars that sprung from the roofs of the buildings


the Kusumajaya skyscraper. To decorate it, a variety of fireworks burst


it can be seen in space as if you want to celebrate the turn of the year. I think this


is how Sidorova introduced themselves.


who is asleep?


“Wahaha... How?


Good right??”


“...I'm amazed. This


perfect.”


            I found both my arms


stretched out to the side as if I wanted to play the role of the main character


in this story. I'm sure if we're all present here, Ryo's sister will be interesting


we take a selfie using this view as a backdrop. This


it really became one of his wishes.


“Blorious for the


homeland defender.”



***


            I'm sure that everyone


have a memory of their childhood. Generally, these memories


it contains the memories that have had the most impact on him. Unfortunately, I don't


you can accept that luck. How not, if my first memory


it was me lying on a hospital bed, conscious but not


can move any part of my body.


            The white room lights became


the only object I can see. Honestly, after observing it


long ago, the blinding feeling of those eyes slowly disappeared as if I had gotten used to it


saw it for a long time. I think that's enough to give you an idea of how long it will take


I have to occupy this immovable body.


            In addition to the boring lights


occasionally blinking every 74 seconds, I can hear various


medical equipment that attacks my sense of hearing every day. Is


what is often referred to as white torture?


            One day, I could feel


my mind was shocked to observe the white-robed figure that came to observe me


but unfortunately it was not enough to wake my body. Returnees


concentrating this unsteady awareness, I also found a black-tuned figure that


stand right by the doctor's side. Plus blood red eyes


that, the white-robed figure was shocked to realize its existence.


            After talking


right by my side, I could feel a sharp smile that painted a misty face


and the mystery was addressed to me, like a vengeful figure who had


declared victory.



I didn't know


that I would be his crushing machine.