Rainbow Hanani
Part 43 Revealed
" Hate is prose that can turn a good character into a bad one."
......" Rainbow Hanani 🌹"......
After a few minutes passed, Nazhanul finally reached the location of Terengganu.
Yes, he saw the place was very chaotic, there were some residents who were in pain, there were some who were running away from the attacks of the vandals.
Nazhanul approached them, going to ask what really happened.
He did not know whether the surrounding residents would scold him, or even scold him.
For so far, Nazhanul has never intervened in his people.
" Assalamu'alaikum." Nazhanul.
The citizens who heard someone say hello, turned to look at Nazhanul.
" Walaikum." Not perfect yet they answered the greetings of Nazhanul, they were surprised to see the figure of the leader who, according to them, was not responsible at all.
" You !! What did you come for." Say one of them, who began not to be able to control themselves.
Nazhanul sighed, as expected, that he would not be welcomed by his people
" I'm here, I want to see what's really going on." Nazhanul said firmly.
They laughed at Nazhanul's words, why only now did he come to see his people. Where has he been for the past two years ?
" Hahaha, have you seen ? Bagusan ?
According to your lust !! He said to Nazhanul.
There was an old female figure, coming over to Nazhanul, then kneeling before him.
Nazhanul was shocked by the behavior of the old woman in front of him.
" Athaghfirullah, stand up !! Don't do this." Nazhanul.
The age-range grandmother rebuked before him, clasping Nazhanul's hand.
" Daughter, where have you been all this time ?? Why are you coming now !! You know how we are ? You know how broken we were in pieces. How miserable are we ?
Sobbed.
" You don't know ? How they ransacked our only home. You know what ? How we suffered in our own land.
Our country is free ? But why are we still like captives of the invaders.
What makes you so blind that you can't see the suffering of your people ? What makes you deaf so you don't hear the sound of our suffering ? Why are you just getting up now, son ? Said the old woman, who was now bowed weakly before him.
Nazhanul feels guilty to his people, he feels stupid why for the last two years he has never seen the condition of his people. He only entrusted everything to the officials at the Palace, who always gave the news that all the regions in the country of Malaysia, are fine and do not feel any shortage.
"If only time could I turn back, I'd like it to feel like I'm here every time." Nazhanul.
" Trust Me Makci. I don't know a thing about this." He answered, lifting up the old woman.
" I confess my guilt to all of you, for in the last two years, I have visited you very rarely, and I have only entrusted this to my confidants, including for the food supply also he takes care of." Reveal Nazhanul honestly.
" He said all areas in Malaysia are in good condition. Not a bit of chaos.
But I was stupid with just words and a little proof, I believed that you were doing well. When in fact you suffered so much for my silence." Continue Nazhanul who this time can not hold back his tears.
All the citizens who heard Nazhanul's words carefully, now began to understand a little. That there was someone who wanted to make Nazhanul bad in their eyes.
" I'm sorry to have wronged you, please give any punishment to me !! I won't refuse to do that." Nazhanul said on his knees apologizing to them.
" Uncle stand up !! Said one of the young men who came up to Nazhanul.
All eyes were on him.
" It's not all Uncle's fault, it's most likely that Uncle's confidant is making propaganda behind Uncle." He said to Nazhanul.
Nazhanul began to think, that what this young man said, was true as well.
" It's not too late Uncle, there's still time to destroy his propaganda. And this is Uncle's biggest responsibility." He said again, smiling warmly at her.
Out of nowhere came the wind, instantly all the citizens who had been upset at Nazhanul, now approached him with a smile.
" Rise up our leader !! Just get everything done, we're with you." Say them.
Nazhanul smiled haru, seeing the warmth and support his people gave him.
" Thank you." His words were sincere with his tears.
Suddenly there was a figure of a man who was the same age as him came smacking his handsome face.
Bukh..
Everyone was shocked by the man's actions.
So also with Nazhanul jerked in shock to get a sudden attack.
" Hey, what are you doing here ? The old woman panicked at her actions.
" You're stupid !! Letting us hate you for two years is not your fault." Said the man who hit Nazhanul.
" You Verry Stupid Nazhanul." He said again with a little laugh.
All those who initially panicked were now relieved.
" Oh my God, I thought I was gonna pound it." Say one of them.
Nazhanul laughed. The next moment he remembered his son.
" Ohiye, have you seen a handsome boy come here ? Ask Nazhanul.
" Cute ? Ask them back.
" Iye, tall, pretty white, and the other one he's wearing a silver jacket." Nazhanul.
" Arga isn't it ? Ask the young man.
" Iye's right." Nazhanul answered quickly.
" Oh Arga." Citizens of Beroh ria, after knowing what Nazhanul meant was Arga.
Yeah, who doesn't know the Arga figure in this region ? The figure of young people who always help them, who always try to guarantee their peace from the intruder. They are like young leaders to them.
" Athaghfirullah, Arga was kat sane was stopping the buggers." The old woman answered, placing her hand where Arga was fighting.
Nazhanul's printed." Troublemaker ?? Die alone to ? Nazhanul asked who was starting to panic.
The woman nodded yes.
Nazhanul swiftly left them, and ran towards the current location of Arga.
Everyone was confused by Nazhanul who looked panicked. When Arga found out he was fighting a troublemaker.
" Arga isn't the palace guard ye ? They wonder about each other.
Out of curiosity, they followed the Judge Nazhanul.
Arriving at the location, Nazhanul saw the figure of a young man who was fighting, with the figure of a young man who seemed to be of English descent.
Bukh..
Bukhhh.. The sound of their fighting.
" Suck !! Maki Arga's.
" Haha, you're so much better !! Reply Andrea.
While cursing at each other, they still membungkan punches each.
" You don't have the guts. Who only knows how to make trouble, you are no different from trash ! Equally disgusting." Arga spit in front of Andrea.
" Haha, and you are no lower than a carcass !! Both dirty and low." Andrea won't lose to Arga.
Bukh...
Bukh.. Mutual forces.
Andrea is a tough opponent, but that doesn't mean he can easily beat Arga.
Bukh.. Arga lays his punch right in Andrea's stomach.
Andrea slumped to the ground.
Brakk...
" Huhah, just that much you're capable of ? Hina Arga's.
Andrea stared intently at Arga.
From a distance there was a figure of a man who was smiling widely, seeing the punch that Arga released so right on target. Not only him, but the people were with him.
" My son." That one word escaped his lips.
That one word managed to confuse the citizens. And start to get mixed up with their minds.
" My son ? Means Arga son of Nazhanul." Say one of them.
Arga looked at the source of the voice. He did not think that his father was here.
Arga held back his saliva, surprised to see the figure of his father.
" Dad." Arga.
Andrea swiftly took the opportunity to kick Arga from below.
Bukh... Arga's down.
Andrea smiled wryly.
" Arga's." Shouts of Nazhanul ran towards Arga.
" Wake up son !! Nazhanul raised his son's body.
" It's okay dad, kick him doesn't feel the same." Reply Arga chuckled.
Nazhanul's eyes were now on Andrea.
Nazhanul was about to hit Andrea, but was stopped by the screams of the man he knew so well.
" Don't you dare touch my son." His word.
Yeah, he's Andrea's father, an old friend of Nazhanul's, uh more precisely ex.
That man is Robert.
Nazhanul let out a rough sigh.
" I won't touch your son." Nazhanul.
Andrea smiled cynically, while Robert laughed out loud.
" Huhah, yes yes you don't have to touch it.
Roebrt's words paused for a few seconds.
" For all this time you have ruined my son's life, without even touching !! Reveal Robert with emphasis.
Jleb, the guilt in Nazhanulpun's heart began to arrive, he bowed silently. Not answering one bit.
Arga who saw his father like that, immediately hugged his father's shoulder. To strengthen.
" Dad, innocent. A weak bow like this is not right, there is in a father and an authoritative leader like a father." Her speech.
" Wake up dad, he's probably the best friend in dad's heart. But don't forget that he's a real-life torturer of the father's people." Arga Park.
Nazhanul was stunned, hearing the wise words of his son. He stared at the face of his son.
Then the next moment he stood up, and approached Robert. Feeling that what Arga said is the truth that must be done.
" Never dare to be a criminal in my territory !! Nazhanul said firmly.
Robert and Andrea were shocked to hear Nazhanul's words. Robert initially thought that Nazhanulpun would not dare to fight him.
" Hahah, finally the cruel King came back !! His chatter.
" Shit Up Robert !! Stop bullying my people !! Your business with me is not with them, so don't be a coward !!
I'm the opponent you should be facing !! Ketus Nazhanul with his eagle eyes.
Robert laughed again." Since when do you care about others ? Ledek.
It's not that you care about just your ambition towards power ha !! Said Robert loudly.
" Don't say too many cowards !! Nazhanul said and the next second flashed his punch on Robert's face.
Bukh...
Andrea is shocked and does not accept her father being hit by Nazhanul.
" How dare you !! Andrea was about to hit Nazhanul however, stopped by Arga's hand holding him back.
" You !! The eyes of anger were clearly visible in Andrea's eyes.
" Don't interfere in their business !! Let them finish it. And your business with me. Let's finish with nothing left." Arga told Andrea.
Without warning Andrea immediately threw his kick on Arga's stomach.
Bukh...
" Mamp*s you !! Andrea.
Arga chuckles." It's good for warming up." Ledek.
Andrea grew increasingly emotional hearing Arga underestimated her.
Then he took his hit back at Arga.
Bukh...
Bukh..
Yes, this time there are two pairs that are fighting.
Father against another father.
Then the Son against the other son.
It can be guessed, that Nazhanul's martial skills were much better than Robert's. Surely this fight will be on Nazhanul's side.
Likewise with Arga his martial ability is also better than Andrea. This fight will also be won by him.
Yes, the fruit does fall not far from the tree, right ? Such is the proper proverb for Nazhanul and Arga.
Now they are tired of each other.
Breathing into each other, Arga approached her father and put a thumb on his father. As if to say that his father was great.
Nazhanul smiled at his son.
" You're great too, son !! Everything inside me unconsciously drops on you." Nazhanul holds Arga's head.
While on the other hand, there are Roberrt and Andrea who are weak.
" You okay dad ? Andrea asked Robert.
" Yes, I'm fine." The answer was a little grimacing in pain.
Nazhanul and Arga approached them, and reached out to help them stand up, but arrogantly refused the hand.
" Stand." Nazhanul said as he extended his hand.
" I don't need !! Answer Robert loudly.
" Remember this is not over !! Said Robert as if to warn Nazhanul.
Nazhanul and Arga smiled. And nod his head.
" When the time comes. I'm ready to wait for him." Nazhanul.
Robert and Andrea left them, albeit in limp. Robert remained haughty towards Nazhanul.
The people who had seen them, finally came.
" Hm, so Arga's son King ye ? Ask citizens.
Arga scratched his non-itchy head. Because confused to answer what, now the identity that had been hidden from the citizens was revealed as well.
" Hehehe, yes sir Nazhanul Hakim is Arga's father." The answer.
Not that they showed angry facial expressions, because Arga was not honest with them. Mala just a sweet smile on their faces.
" God, I salute you !! There were many children of the King who showed off his position in order to be looked at respectfully by others. While you just don't want to show it off. But with the wise soul that you have as the leader, you managed to make us respect and admiration for you Argasyah son of King Nazhanul Hakim." Said a young man named Sameer.
Nazhanul smiled proudly at his son.
" By God's permission, you deserve that compliment, son." Nazhanul.
Arga smiled at everyone who was there.
" Have you heard that this isn't my father's fault ? Ask Arga.
People nod yes." Yes son, forgive us for thinking so badly and for hating your father." Say Them.
" Thank God, one business is done. Just another business. After that I'll destroy you traitor." A traitor in Arga's mind.
" Well I'll get some people to fix all this mess.
God willing, in the future I will visit here more often and try to better protect my people." Nazhanul said trying to make it happen.
" Thank you King." Say them.
" Okay, please return to your homes, I will present one bodyguard for one house."
All the citizens were happy to hear the words of Nazhanul, the next moment they left Nazhanul and Arga with smiles and greetings.
" We're all saying Pakci, Arga, assalamu'alaikum." Sameer represented them all.
" Please, waalaikumussalam." Nazhanul answered with Arga.
Nazhanul and Arga.
They both smiled at each other.
" Let's go back ! Mother must be worried." Take Arga.
" More." Nazhanul.
They stepped out, towards the place where their sport bike was.
Arga saw his father riding a sport bike owned by his father.
" Well, you came by driving this ? Tanya Arga, he had been for a long time, did not see his father using motor sport.
" Yes, want to race ? Bring Nazhanul.
Arga smiled." Jom, who's afraid." Nazhanul's call was accepted by Arga.
They ride their respective sport bikes, in the last count they drive them at high speed. Like a real race, the figures of father and son do not want to lose to each other. Now Arga's position is in front of Nazhanul.
" Haha, Arga is willing to fight !! Arga.
Nazhanul laughed seeing his son who was so similar in nature to him.
" I am sorry, Lord, that I have wasted Your grace for two years." Nazhanul.
Yes, they both look like they are not father and son, but rather like friends who are racing in MotoGP.
As far and as long as the child is at odds with his or her parents, there will be a good time and place to resolve the dispute.
That's what happened to Nazhanul and Arga.
By Allah's permission their relationship improved.
Sevimli, October 3, 2020
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