Power Legend

25: Jaka Nasiri (4/4).

After selling his quarry to the Swordsman Union and earning three gold coins, Jaka's friends return to the cottage and meet his friends. The friends who were waiting for him stared impatiently while sitting on the bench.

"How's Jaka doing?" ask Jaka's friend who sells the hunted when he sees his friends.

"We've cleaned the wound and bandaged it with bandages. Don't worry about it, what about the tail you're selling?"

"Crazy, the scorpion's tail was valued at three gold coins!" said Jaka's friend while removing three gold coins from his pocket.

Seeing his friend carrying three gold coins, his friends woke up from his seat staring at the coin held with a look of disbelief.

"Well .. can eat a lot of us."

"Crazy, this time I saw that kind of money!"

"We go to the bar yuk, we eat and drink as much!"

"What about Jaka?"

"Here you go, don't mind him. It will also heal itself. Come on over to the bar!"

"Ayook ...," said the four friends at once and left Jaka alone in his room.

Jaka's friends also spend money on the hard-earned hunt Jaka got regardless of Jaka's health and condition. It did not feel like a few days had passed, this was the third day since Jaka did not wake up from his coma.

It was midnight, and little by little Jaka opened his eyes slowly. Jaka's vision was blurred, his head hurt and the condition of his room was very dark. His stomach was rumbling and his condition was very weak. Jaka tried to call his friends, but his voice was very slow and sometimes even did not make his voice at all.

Jaka tried to get up from his bed, when he got up, he was shocked to see his bed filled with blood that had thickened. He recalled his fight with the scorpion monster and saw the marks of the attack on his stomach.

"Akh, fucking friend! Of course I felt weak, they didn't even close my wounds properly!" jaka said furious because his friends did not close the wound well, so that making Jaka lose a lot of blood makes his body weak.

Jaka found it strange that his dark room had no lights, because basically all the rooms had lights that served as a source of lighting. Jaka's view focused on the gap in the border between one room with another room that looks to have a very bright light. With slow steps and a limping path, Jaka tries to see if his friends are in the next room or not.

"Damn it, didn't they get to see the bandages tied up? Or even check on me? Akh ... This headache, it's dying!" jaka said exasperatedly as he walked towards the door from which the gap was emitting a very bright light.

Jaka opened the door to see if his friend was inside. When Jaka opened the door, the smell of the liquor plus the strange and disgusting aroma that Jaka had never felt before burst into his weak nose. How shocked Jaka saw

his friends bare-chested slept with food and beer bottles around him, and they fell asleep carrying the night women who accompanied him. When Jaka sees his friends falling asleep in such a state, a feeling of disgust and hate envelops Jaka's heart and mind.

Jaka felt a feeling that he had never felt before, a feeling of betrayal and feeling used as an object of money making. Negative energy enveloped Jaka, feelings of anger and wrath could no longer be contained. The people that Jaka considers as friends who understand him, the people that Jaka considers as friends who are willing to sacrifice for him and friends who always push him to be more powerful, stab him right behind his body.

The thought that Jaka never wanted to be in his head suddenly filled his mind. The thought that his friend only made Jaka a money-making object, the thought that Jaka had been manipulated by his friends and other bad thoughts filled his senses. Without Jaka knowing, the blood-red Arbitrium energy enveloped his body, the wounds and energies that made him weak gradually disappeared. The wound healed completely and the energy felt like it was replenished. Jaka felt an ordinary vast power fill him.

The arbitrial energy produced by Jaka was enormous, resulting in a strong gust of wind. The window that was originally closed, became open. The food and drink around his friend scattered somewhere. Jaka's friends and the woman who surrounded them woke up and were shocked to see Jaka who was angry with the Arbitrium energy surrounding him.

Due to the strong gusts of wind and a great killing aura, Jaka's friend clung to the table in front of him and prostrated himself apologizing for what they had done.

"I-i-iya Jaka, we do not intend to wake you who are asleep," said Jaka's friend begging for forgiveness.

"W-we're also sorry for bringing a woman in while you're in a coma" one friend said. They almost wet the bed looking and feeling Jaka's enormous anger.

"I don't care about the money you're using, b*jin*agan rancid! I don't care about the heart words that say you only make me a money-making object, b*jin*agan rancid! And I ... no .. care ...! With the woman you brought ...!" jaka snapped with a very large voice and the disconnected tone emphasized his sentence at the end.

"I'm just angry because you don't care about me, I'm just angry that you let me get hurt and bleed without checking my situation. You guys stabbed me in the back! You made me think of what I didn't want to think! Before I kill you all here, I want you to leave in front of me ...!" snapped Jaka with a voice that was no less big than before.

Without a second thought, Jaka's friends and the woman he was carrying went out of the cottage leaving Jaka alone. The anger is still

Jaka felt, the aura still enveloping him and sadness began to come erasing his strength. Jaka cried because he had chosen the wrong friend.

The energy surrounding her began to shrink and dissipate. As the Arbitrium energy disappeared, at that moment the power Jaka felt disappeared. Jaka fell and collapsed on the dirty floor.

The hut dwellers who heard and felt Jaka's enormous killing aura coupled with the powerful gusts of wind woke up and looked towards the source of all it came from. They went into Jaka's room and saw him lying on the floor unconscious. Almost all the residents who entered Jaka's room covered his nose from a very pungent aroma. The residents then carry Jaka's body and intend to hand it over to the village hall.

The next morning Jaka woke up and saw many people surrounding him. What shocked Jaka the most was the person standing right in front of him. He was the leader of the village with a badge that read Sir. Deff Nasiri, Jaka's real father. His father looked at Jaka with an angry look and crossed his arms.

"Truly you're the mastermind of all the mess that's going on, Jaka!?" hardik his father pointed his finger at Jaka's face.

Jaka tried to remember what happened even though his head was very sick, he remembered about the energy that enveloped him and the impact it caused. With fear Jaka said,

"I-yes Dad, sorry. I got carried away with emotion and made the cottage broken," regretfully Jaka lowered his head.

"I'm not offending the cottage, Jaka! But it was your behavior that disrupted the order of the villagers! You have to take responsibility for what you did!"

"really it! Just kill him!" the people shouted in an angry tone.

"Because of you, my son must have permanent burns!" timpal a mother who held there was a woman who yesterday Jaka and his friends disturbed.

Jaka looked towards the crowd of screaming citizens. Jaka is shocked to realize they are all victims of the crime that Jaka and his friends have done.

"Why do they know I'm the mastermind?" batin Jaka in heart astonished.

Jaka focused his gaze more towards the residents, Jaka was surprised to see his friends who smiled cynically towards Jaka to stand among the villagers who were victims.

"Hah .. I should not be suspicious," said Jaka exhaled slowly while lowering his gaze to give up on what would happen.

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The To Be Continued.