Prodigies

Prodigies
A Sign



While trying not to look very emotional, Jaka pulls the boy's arm and invites him out of the tavern.


The child was confused, in an innocent tone he asked Jaka, "Hey hey, where do you want to take me?"


"You're not a bad person, are you?"


"You're not an innocent ass! just follow me" Jaka replied in a low tone peppered with anger.


Jaka took the boy away from the hustle of Mardos city, he took him to a quiet alley and rarely passed by people.


Arriving in the alley Jaka took off the boy's arm, in a low but intimidating tone he said, "Who are you? and what's your purpose here?"


With his innocence, smiling the boy said "I? Radit, and I'm looking for an address."


Suddenly...


Srrriinngg


Without further ado, Jaka took out a carambit from his waist, and with a quick movement his right hand held his carambit right around the boy's neck.


In a serious and intimidating tone he said, "Finding an address huh? who told you to?!"


Still in an innocent tone as if nothing had happened did Radit answer "I don't know the man who told me"


"Hey how do you know if I'm looking for an address?"


"Buddy, isn't this thing you're holding dangerous?" His mouth while pointing at Jaka's carambit.


"Si*l*n, who exactly is this kid?, a hit man? a spy?" mummified Jaka.


"How much are you paid by your master?!" sahut Jaka ignored Radit's question.


"I wasn't paid one bit, I was just following my instincts" Radit replied with a smile.


When the eyes of the two looked at each other.


Ssrreeck...


The carambit on Jaka's left hand made a small incision in Radit's breastplate, but Radit did not budge in the least.


With an angry look, Jaka said, "Don't mess with me, I can kill you right now"


Radit looked mediocre, he ignored the attack that caused his clothes to tear, he said, "Hey I really don't know your max, man, why do you want to kill me?"


Jaka took out a shabby paper from his pocket, and yelled at the boy, "You know what you're carrying here huh?!"


With a flat face, Radit replied,


"That"


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"Paper"


"Huh?"


That was the only word that came out from the mouth of the jaka followed by the silence of the atmosphere in that alley.


"Am I being fooled? does he think I'm stupid?" muttered Jaka felt fooled.


"Not the object!, but the contents!. Do you know what paper you're carrying?!" tanya Jaka intimidates Radit.


"Oooh that number is the address, but I don't know where that address is"


"Ahh buddy, are you the one who knows where this address is?" radit asked with a face full of hope.


"Wait, if I can take this kid to the village and hand him over to the village chief, maybe I can get the attention of the 54 troops, or maybe even I can join in!!" mummified Jaka.


The 54th Army is the one that constantly fights against the savagery of the superpowers and their allies, and it is because of that resistance that they (group 54) are referred to as the "Rebel Forces". While the village in question Jaka is the village of Tribara, which is a village that has a code of 54861. The code is a grant from the superpower association that indicates that the village is "Rebel Area" because some of the 54 defeated troops reportedly fled to the village with the code, the source said, and the existence of the village with the code is sought by the 'Hero' and army dispatches from countries that feel threatened by the existence of the village 'Rebel'.


But until now, everyone has not known that Tribara village is a village of 54881, except for the 54th Army and the Tribara villagers themselves, so the existence of the village is not too isolated from the outside world.


"What's your goal if you get to this address, huh!?" jaka said intimidatingly.


"Somehow, I was just told to show you this" Radit replied as he showed a mark behind his earlobe.


When Jaka saw the sign at first he was confused, but after that he lowered and put back his Karambit and smiled.


"Aahhhh that!, ooohhh so you're the man's man! hahaha, I'll take you to this address hahaha" said Jaka.


"What does the sign mean?, who sent it?, the important bodoamat I just brought this child to the village head hehehe...." murmured Jaka with a smile.


With a face that now looks happy Radit said, "Waahh do you really know this address huh? let's go there together!"


Likewise with Jaka, with a happy and slightly confused expression Jaka invites Radit, "Come let's go hahahaha"


"Hahaha I'm going to be a 54 hahaha soldier!" muttered Jaka while smiling happily.


"Oh yes, our journey to that address may take a day or two even if there is transportation that takes us there" added Jaka.


"Are there rarely any transportation that leads to that address?" ask Radit.


"It depends, because half the road to get there must be through the forest that is still not passed by public transportation" replied Jaka.


"Aaaah huuutaaan, okeeeeee" Radit said, nodding his head.


Jaka and Radit went straight out of the alley. The two of them walked for 15 minutes until they finally arrived in front of a car repair shop.


"Okay, wait here first" Jaka told Radit.


Radit also showed his thumb to Jaka as a gesture *siiiip*.


At that time Jaka walked into the workshop, and he shouted calling someone's name.


"Famey!"


"Famey!"


From the inside, a young man of Jaka's age wearing a workshop wearpack suit walked up to Jaka.


"Oiii! what's up, what?" saut Fahri's.


"Can you take me to the village?"


"I'm with a prisoner" Jaka whispered.


"Huh?! where's dia? how can?! where did you get a prisoner?! what did he do?!"


"Hey hey, calm calm down don't be too loud your voice, it's him" Jaka said as he pointed at Radit.


Radit who saw himself appointed could only smile and wave his hand.


"I found him in the area near the harbor, when I found him he said he wanted to find the village of Tribara, and I brought him because he looked like a spy" Jaka said.


"Jaka, you are too negative-minded, maybe he just wants to come as a traveler or find his acquaintance in the village" said Fahri.


"Ooohh, then will the traveler come carrying this?" timpal Jaka while showing Radit's paper.


"What's wrong with this paper?" asked Fahri while taking the paper from Jaka's hand.


Fahri's eyes widened after knowing the contents of the paper, without giving an answer he immediately rushed to close his workshop and took out his open tub car (pick up).


"Let's get on!" Fahri.