Santri Famiglia's

Continuing Mission

"That's because they haven't got the last key yet" Kelana replied.

"What's the last key for?" ask Eiji.

"less to know. But, Mr. Gafrillo and Mr. Aeneas were chased by it. Maybe that's something that determines the success of their mission. They never appeared before Mr. Aeneas again after knowing Mr. Aeneas had no sign like Mr. Gafrillo."

"So they found the last key? Is that why they decided to launch a plan?" terka Abrizar's.

The friends of Sanubari imagine the key like a door lock. They thought it might be the key to opening a room, a safe, or maybe to light something. However, it was actually more than they had imagined.

"Can be. Their project is truly terrible. In addition to installing destroyers underground, they also breed monsters that are said to be brought to the surface" Kelana replied.

Sai remembered the crabs, crocodiles, electric snakes, as well as the strange fish called Kelana before. It reminds Sai of Jurassic Park and Godzilla who have been in remakes repeatedly. To defeat such a large creature, let alone having a hard shell, missiles on fighter aircraft would generally not be enough. He had to create something more effective and efficient to prepare for before it actually happened.

"Talking about monsters, one of our colleagues could also hatch a cat from a chicken egg."

"Uncle Fukai, where can a fists-winged cat be called a monster?" Renji laughs.

"The bottom line is, they both play around with the genes of living things to create strange animals. Maybe we can ask Mana for help if dangerous abnormal animals are really released."

"The "little cat indeed could not compare to the monsters that were currently being developed underground. The majority of them were twice as tall as humans. Worse than that, they are stimulated to cultivate contentment" Kelana said.

Renji replied, "I don't understand the mindset of such a person. I thought Sanu was just a naive, nonsensical boy. Turns out, there's something more absurd than him."

"We've been trying to gather a lot of information. We also tried to send people underground. However, they always ended up disappearing without any news. It took the experiment of thousands of spies until we were finally able to insert one to gather information."

"So, you're telling us all this because you want us to get involved before they actually execute the plan?"

"You can really catch the point exactly even if you haven't been asked. You're great, Abri! We believe you all can definitely have more progress than us. Moreover, there are people like Abri among you. Sanu is really good at gathering friends" Kelana praised.

"That sounds dangerous. But, I will help if this is related to survival," said Eiji.

Renji nodded "Right. What kind of person would want to blow up his own residence? Are those lunatics going to transmigrate to Jupiter?"

Kelana smiles. "We would be very grateful if you were really willing to get involved. This is the last piece of information for you. Most of the way down has been destroyed. There are only four we know. First, a big gold mine in Irian Jaya. Second, the oil mine in Brunei Darussalam. Third, the waters known as the Bermuda Triangle. Fourth, it's around Mafia Island."

The long talk of the night gave a new purpose. They agreed to continue the investigation Aeneas had conducted. At first, they had worried between going to continue the existing agenda or not.

Because, if the day of destruction really arrived, the project they built must have been destroyed just as it stood. It sounded painful, as if doing something in vain. However, doing nothing for fear of being destroyed is not a wise choice. They will be very sorry just silence if informed Kelana turns out not to happen in the future.

After further discussions at the Abrizar house, they agreed to keep the agenda as planned. Sanubari's absence would not allow them to be the dissolution of the newly initiated organization. They must take the time to make the development as much as possible.

Planning the prevention of any possible destruction they will think of as a way. For now, they prioritize nearby projects. One of them is to make sure Samad's case dragging Akbar can be resolved.

On the set day, Sai and Renji are on standby. They floated above the sea, looking forward to the ambush moments. Sai watched the monitor. The screen on the planting screen on the dashboard displays a figure standing on the dock. It was a projection of live animatronic footage flown by Sai.

"It seems cool that we can be the first people to go to the moon by car." Renji lay in the steering wheel.

He stretched the seat back so that the body could look up without looking up. The roof of the car is changed to transparent mode. The moon is moving higher. The moon's path is slowly fading.

"Our names will probably be written in history." Renji chuckles.

"It's Started" said Sai slowly.

Renji rose soon. The backrest is positioned as before. Now, his vision focused on the scene ahead.

The sea breeze rumbled. His blowing steps. However, it was not a problem for the trained crew.

The dock looks dim. Some buildings have extinguished lighting. From one of the dark buildings, police scatter.

"Shut up on the spot!" shouted the commander of the operation, "raise your hands!"

Samad jerks. The uniformed policeman ran towards him. A small monkey on the shoulder of the colleague suddenly barked. He jumped, running in shock due to the sudden ambush of many voices.

The ABK stopped. They're doing police orders. Despite that, they seemed calmer than imagined.

Four police officers flank Samad and his partner. Other police approached ABK one by one. They're putting a gun on it.

"Open this!"

"Ready, Dan!"

"Check that truck!"

The other policemen quickly spread. They opened the crate with a knife, also climbed up the truck to see the contents. Unmitigated, they unload cargo and crates that are already on the dock.

Coconut pounding. They rolled when the back door of the truck opened. It sounded so noisy, like rocks falling from a height.

"Report, Dan! This truck only contains coconuts."

"There are fruits here too."

Peaches, kiwano, watermelons are towering along the wharf. The police dogs just bark. They sniffed without giving a sign of successfully finding the forbidden item sought.

"What the fuck? Why'd you put a gun on us?" said Samad.

"Sir Police, you are not only hindering our work, but also expanding our work. I hope you guys take responsibility, help pack this up."

"What are you really looking for in our chests?" Samad smiles.

When the policemen were in confusion, a voice suddenly sounded from the communication device they were pinning to the ear. The foreign voice gave instructions. "Crack all the coconuts and fruit! What you're looking for is right there."

Without saying much, a policeman picked up a peach. He split it in two. The white powder slightly scattered. Their forehead immediately wrinkled. The flesh is only as thick as a little finger, while the middle is hollow. Between the cavities is white powder stored. Peaches are not supposed to be like that.

The police dog came running over. The animal sniffed. Salakannya.

"And, it's heroin."

"There's also meth in watermelon."

Instead of refreshing red meat, that forbidden object was what they discovered when splitting it. The police are getting more and more confused. Judging from anywhere, all the fruit peels looked fresh. No scratch marks or cleavage.

"How can any of this be put into whole fruit?"

"In coconuts there is also marijuana!" yell out a cop. Unsure, he picked up another coconut at random. Then, he swung the machete again. Once split, the leaves of marijuana are again seen crammed in the middle of the coconut whose water has dried.

"So, is there a shaman involved in the circulation of these illegal drugs?" hit one of the cops.

They want to deny. However, the sight before his eyes was too real. Putting foreign objects into something that does not perforate—it sounds like a supernatural job.