Pride of Indonesia's

POI 1 - For Country Sakes

Long ago... History that can be called real and unreal for the Indonesian nation... A history that is the same as the original and different because of a magic that exists in the world. The powers... It is something that can be bought using money and also fighting for the sake of fighting for the country itself in order to gain independence.

God says that he created the world of Man that is exactly like the world of Man that existed in the original world... The only thing that distinguishes him is magic and also different history, not everything in the original world is always in the world of Man which there is a lot of magic.

Yahh... What else is there to say about the nation of Man whose life is not far from the Man who was in the original world? The point is they all try to survive until the fate of death envelops them and it is no longer asked that all countries are definitely in the world of Human magic.

All countries have their own abilities, but this story only tells about one Human who came from the real world, an Indonesian who came from the Dutch colonial era who fought for his own country to be able to achieve peace for his own country.

Stories that will be told and stories that will not always exist in history... The man was a close friend of the first great President of Indonesia. The President recognizes the human being as a people of Man who really carries the name of pride for Indonesia until he is willing to fight for Indonesia to succeed and become a developed country.

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"If only you knew, Raden Aditya... I can only hope and pray that in the future the Indonesian nation can progress and its people live in peace without having to feel what fighting means to their fellow brothers." The president started talking while patting the shoulder of his friend named [Aditya Loka].

"Dude..." Aditya started to stare at his friend with a look of shock.

"My struggle is easier because it drives out the invaders, your struggle will be more difficult because it is against your own nation... Remember that, Aditya Loka... You should be able to take Indonesia to the top where our nation can still feel what it means to be the same brother and nation." What the President just said made Aditya feel inspired until he started raising his right hand to salute the President.

"I'm gonna fight, man... I will gain that independence for the country I love so much!!!" Aditya said that began to pat his own chest, the words were able to make Aditya feel excited and filled with motivation to fight all the invaders who tried to colonize Indonesia.

Indonesia is currently being colonized by the Dutch and all Indonesians have fought as hard as possible to get rid of all the Dutch in order to gain independence for their own country, no war ended happily because blood ruled the region plus the corpses.

Aditya motivates himself to be able to advance against all of those invaders by using only a pointed bamboo, he tried to take the rifles owned by the Dutch but could not because their numbers were so large that his troops continued to decrease due to bullet fire.

If only Aditya brought troops that have Dutch weaponry... He could certainly barge into one of the Dutch headquarters to retrieve his weapons, it was too late because the invaders attacked by ambushing those who were resting.

"Huh. huh.... huh..." With heavy breathing and a limp body, Aditya begins to close the gunshot wound on his right shoulder while trying to take cover from all the bullets that shot towards his own direction.

"I'm sorry... It seems like it's time that I die as a hero, their numbers are numerous and my army is dwindling..." Reveal Aditya while staring at all the troops who were shot to death, as time goes by... Only Aditya survives as he continues to search for a good hiding place.

All the invaders did not give up, they continued to look for Aditya until they met even willing to spend their rifle bullets in order to kill the Indonesian troops who could be called great, Aditya. Aditya let out a long sigh and he closed his eyes, he felt disappointed towards himself.

"Australia...!!! My homeland!!!" Aditya exclaimed loudly, he moved forward towards all of them who were shocked when he saw Aditya's extremely rash actions, he kept moving forward and managed to dodge a few bullets.

Not long after a few bullets began to hit his body, with his last energy Aditya threw the pointed bamboo forward until it hit the head of an occupier, which he was trying to do, he fell on the ground with blood that began to stain his body. His eyes were still open as he was still alive but was in a dying state.

"guys... I.. indeed, can not. fight.. for the sake of keme--" Before Aditya finish the words, he said, an occupier aims at his head and pulls the trigger until Aditya's head is destroyed and he is covered with the fate of death.

With the death of Aditya, the Indonesian nation still continues to fight until it can get something that feels deserved... Yes, it is independence, with Indonesia already able to feel independence, Aditya Loka is remembered as a very brave hero.

 In the real world Indonesia became independent on August 17, 1945... This story is not about the real world but a fantasy world where Aditya suddenly awakens with a bullet that glides everywhere. The only memory he remembered was his death while fighting all the invaders earlier.

"W-What happened...?!" Aditya reflexively lowered his head when he heard the sound of a bullet hurtling towards his head, he had just woken up on a battlefield where the Dutch invaders were still attacking while the Indonesian troops held them back using pointed bamboo only.

Aditya jumped and rolled forward and hid behind a huge tree, peering at the Indonesian troops for a while and seeing those who were able to curl the bullet using the spear they were holding. Something strange could be seen by Aditya and it was a few lines on the pointed bamboo that they were holding as well as their two arms also had the same line.

"Am I dreaming...?" Ask Aditya to himself while staring at the spear he was holding, suddenly he did something he could not control easily which was to bring out the blue lines on the spear.

Both of Aditya's ears were as if hearing the whispering voice of a person speaking to himself that he had risen and given a second chance to live, Aditya tried to speak with that voice but could not because the person only said it once.

What Aditya felt and saw was magic coming from a source of Mana, he had just been given a second chance to live in a similar world... But what sets him apart is that the world is now filled with magic even other new and strange living beings like Devils and Angels.

Aditya could not understand what he was talking about until the person he was talking to began to appear in front of Aditya until he himself was shocked, the person standing in front of Aditya was a girl who was touching her forehead with her index finger.

"Use your second chance to fight for what you want, to turn Indonesia into a highly developed country. With this I will bless you with the knowledge of this world so that you may understand..." Said the girl until Aditya's head began to shine and the girl immediately thinned and disappeared.

"Where...? Am I...? Given a second chance to fight the invaders again...? With this I can make my friends proud, I have to fight for the independence of this country and make this country a developed country...!!!" Aditya exclaimed until both of his arms were filled with blue lines.

"Prepare, invaders...!!!" Aditya threw his spear forward.