SUCCESSFUL SCAVENGERS

SUCCESSFUL SCAVENGERS
Gila



{clunting.. clunting.}


{clunting.clunting..}


The gurgling sound of various small metals filled the metal basin held by Pak Sukarta.


“..iini-?” mr. Sukarta was speechless.


There's a konde needle, there's a sewing needle, there's a little nail there's a barbed wire that's cut small, everything came out of the fingertips of Sukarta's wife's fingers as Zen gave a boost of spiritual energy from the tip of his wife's head.


The daughter who helped hold her mother from the front with an expression hugging her mother, could see all the ingredients came out easily from inside her mother's body.


“..huekkkk” his mother Princess vomited black blood and made the clothes the Princess was wearing instantly become dirty.


“..everything hold for a little while longer, the main part is still on the way!” Zen called out the sentence to Princess and Pak Sukarta to be able to restrain themselves with a very pungent smell.


{brooootttt}


Mr. Sukarta's wife let out dirt with a very large fart sound, even a foul smell that was as fragrant as it immediately filled the private room of Mr. Sukarta.


There are feelings of eneg, shame, pleasure, sadness all at war in the souls of both children and fathers when seeing the process of Zen medicine do.


“.. The stage of removing dangerous objects is finished, please help his youth to clean themselves, I will wait outside the house!” zen said after helping the Princess to lay her mother in bed without disgust at the state of the glass in the room.


No one spoke, both the Princess and Sukarta all immediately moved to clean up the mess that had occurred.


The princess had recorded all the scenes done by Zen in accordance with the directions, as evidence that will be shown to her mother when she was conscious later.


Zen who was outside the house of Mr. Sukarta immediately widened his consciousness, looking for something that was not right.


It was actually easy for Zen to call buto ijo and tell him to clean up the problem that was going on, but he undoed his intention, because the dime in front of him was not a portion of buto ijo.


“..met!” said Zen who was under the soursop tree.


“..what is Zen?!” ask Mr. Sukarta.


“.. This is called buhul sir Sukarta, look!” zen's words show an object similar to a bundle of pocongs but the size of his long palm, inside contains the target's hair, then nails, needles, and other objects that certainly enter the body of the target.


“..who-who has done all this!?” mr. Sukarta was unceasingly cursing.


“..pak Sukarta must be patient, I have returned all their shipments with flowers, tomorrow sir Sukarta can see it in the market! Maybe this is all business rival sir Sukarta!” zen explained.


“...I will give you this paper, please plant in every corner of the home page sir Sukarta!” Zen gave a yellow paper with a strange inscription that only Zen knew of its usefulness.


“...alright..did accept and I will do as your suggestion!”


“..The condition of Sukarta sir's wife is still very weak, it usually takes 1-3 days at the earliest the wife of Mr. Sukarta will return to health, during that, do not forget to take care of her often, do not forget, I want to go home first because there was an appointment with the villagers!” said Zen who asked permission to resign.


Mr. Sukarta who is not happy with Zen can only say his prestige, he actually still wants to talk a lot with Zen related to what happened to his family.


“..pak Sukarta just calm down, after this, the family of Pak Sukarta will be fine again, believe! All because do’a that Pak Sukarta promises every night, this is the answer!” Zen spoke with politeness when he knew the hardness of the heart of the person who helped him when he was in trouble.


After saying goodbye, Zen went straight to the village hall, because Zen had promised residents to do hypnotherapy for all children who were addicted to gadgets.


Without Zen realizing it, not only children, even adults who are the same age as Junior High School and High School are also registered by their parents.


Be a village hall full of residents who have been huddling waiting for the arrival of Zen.


Mr. Kades who saw residents arriving without an invitation can only stroke the chest,


“...again Zen!” he murmured in the heart.


“..good afternoon everyone!” Zen greeted from behind the crowd.


“..siaaaangggg!!” compact all the villagers answered with great enthusiasm.


The crowd of citizens instantly split apart as Zen asked for space to walk towards the front.


“..Mr. Kades, I'm coming again!” A polite Zen greeting answered with a nod of the head by a kades sir who already knew the purpose of the residents who came to the village, like there was a division of government assistance.


“...live it, who wants to be hypnotized immediately go forward and sit down in front of me while holding the gap!” zen said.


{crushes..}


The sound of commotion ensued, the parents of the children immediately positioned their children sitting in front of Zen, not just the little ones, the adults were encouraged by their parents to sit down in front of Zen despite being half dead.


“..for parents, please pull over, and a little away, because this impact can extend!” Zen gives a warning to parents who look jostled do not want to be away from their child.


Hearing Zen's command, all the old men instantly took a safe distance.


{swooosshh}


Suddenly white smoke appeared in the room of the village hall, the smoke that was getting thicker was enveloping all the children of various ages who were sitting in front of him.


The smoke that only swelled around the group of children of various ages was continuously thickened.


“..From today, all of you who breathe air from this white smoke, will be frightened if you see the hape, you, and you'll all be so addicted to learning and achieving your own school, until you all graduate High School!”


Zen's voice was filled with domineering intonation, blaring and making an emphasis on the hearing of everyone present in the village.


“...how can Zen have such great ability!”


“..is this magic?!”


“...whatever it is, obviously my son is not addicted to hape anymore!”


“.iya bener jeng, I did too! Tired us !”


“..in the past there was no internet like this we!”


Various comments flew among the crowd of parents who observed the hypnotherapy process carried out by Zen.


Even the kades sir who had known Zen for a long time became astonished and amazed at what he saw just now.


{wuuusshhh}


When it was enough, Zen immediately returned to remove the thick white smoke that enveloped the children of various ages in front of him.


“...mama!”


“..ibuuukkk!!”


“...hiiiiihhh!!!”


When they realized, everyone was screaming hysterically while throwing away their own hape.


Parents who saw the reaction of their children looked very satisfied, they immediately approached their respective children and picked up the eaves thrown by them.


With arrogance parents scare their children each using the e-hape they have picked up.


“...thanks for Zen!!”


“...thank you Zen!!”


Various thanks accompanied by the dispersal of the crowd of residents in the village sounded alternately.


{prok.. prok.. proc.


“...excellent! What a marvel!” mr. kades immediately greeted Zen with his satisfied expression.


“..my father is proud of you Zen, even all the villagers who live on the slopes of this mountain are proud to have your figure!”


“..see them all, the look on the face of optimism is clearly illustrated when their children are frightened to see the hape that is always attached to the hands of their children, until they forget the time and purpose of life!”


“..you have made a tremendous change for this village!”


The expression of pride and gratitude continued to be thrown by the village chief in Zen.


“...all just deposit sir kades! My ability just like that, hopefully there is a significant change in the future for the villagers!” Zen answered all the highlights addressed to him.


There is nothing more that Zen needs to do.


During the trip to the house, Zen's perception captured some people who had bad intentions to harm him.


“...get out!” Zen spoke loudly.


{crucible!}


From within the lush bamboo tree, appeared several tens of thugs.


“..was that city person telling you?!”


“..hahaha.bocah! don't be your ass, introduce me to the codet inspiration! The city champion next door, this afternoon, is your last day damn boy!”


“..seraaanggg!!” the figure who introduced himself as the inspiration of the codet even ordered his men to attack Zen.


“...wooii seraaang!!!” Ilham codet still has not seen his men attack from behind.


With slow motion the inspiration codet moves its head 180 degrees toward its back.


“..lho to do!!” be surprised!


“..laah..on where?” The codet itself is confused.


“..you guys fix the codet, my hand is lazy to touch it!” Zen spoke to the buto ijo troops who had surrounded the codet inspiration.


{sraattt}


Suddenly the clothes inspired codet torn and separated from his body.


“..ii-ini!!” inspiration codet directly down mentally, no wind no rain suddenly his clothes torn and loose on his own.


{sraattt}


This time her trousers also forcibly detached from her body.


“..who...who does!” ilham codet more horrified and frightened.


“...is this the equivalent?!” ilham codet also began to concoct.


“..hahahaa.. I trance.... hahahaha....!” the buto ijo army commanded by Zen made calculations by infiltrating the body of the codet inspiration making him go crazy.


By just wearing the clover intact, the inspiration of the codet screams like a madman to and fro.


His body was forced to jump into a crowd of rawe plants, plants that are lush but itchy.


You can imagine, already naked and then rolling in the lush itchy shrub plant.


Codet inspired hands did not stop scratching his entire body, his skin was peeling because his nails were too deep to scratch.


His mind half-consciously saw his own action, but his mind thrashed as an invisible force took over his body and made him go mad and itch full of scratches clawing his own nails.


Villagers who saw a new madman then hit and kicked him because he dared to act immoral by showing his beige worms in front of the villagers.


No one takes pity on the action of the inspiration of the codet, the children instead prank on the inspiration of the codet until he came out of the limits of the village.


The body of the codet inspiration is limp, full of its own claw marks.


The open wounds began to fester, his state of consciousness could see it all, but he did not have the power to control his body.


There was a feeling of regret in him for having taken on a job that ultimately made himself look miserable.


Rice has become porridge, the inspiration of the famous ferocious and cruel codet is now just a crazy person whose body is full of blood and pus wet from wounds that do not go dry.


It is not known where the buto ijo team brought dozens of codet inspiration men, whose fate will not be much different from the boss who went crazy.


***


{brakkk}


The door opened very hard from the outside.


In the room all the boss' men had gathered holding the white paper.


“.. have you heard the news, if Ilham codet our man found to be a madman full of pus and blood body?!”


“...not to mention his men were not found until now?!”


“..this is crazy?! The famous ferocious and cruel codet inspiration alone can be like that!”


The voice of the boss who was rolling filled the room sounded extremely loud with a gaze filled with emotion.


“..sorry boss, I've evacuated my family, and this is my resignation letter boss!”


“..i'm also the boss! Apologize, we want to be safe!”


Some of the men who used to accompany him immediately resigned, they just left their boss with an incredulous look.


{srattt}


Their resignation papers were torn apart.


“..brenggseeekkk!!!” the boss threw a piece of the resignation paper of his men just as all his men were out of the room.


“...who exactly is the child?, how strong is the defender!”


“.. I must not fail again, because investors will be furious with my performance that has failed many times!” abugn.


{klik}


The sound of a long-distance connection through the middleman hape owned by the boss is heard connected.


“..hello... Andri!”


“.. I want to wear your services this time!”


“..yap correct, the numbers and data will I send you soon !”


{klik}


The long-distance communication connection was terminated.


{tringgg}


Notification if the boss has sent a number of funds to a third party he has been in contact with a while ago has appeared.


{tringgg}


Notification if the message has been sent.


“...wait, Andri a military ambush team will definitely be able to kill you rancid boy!” a demonic smile was drawn at the corner of his lips, imagining that the coffers of money would soon slide into his account.


Andri is a mercenary who has been out of the union, with various cases, especially disagreements with superiors.


In the military world Andri is famous for his ability to live in the wild for a full month without eating, survival science is very high in the military level.


His martial ability was not denied anymore, let alone his long-range firing ability, a target as far as 12 kilometers could be handled very cleanly.


The pay that must be issued by Andri service users is very expensive, nine digits is a number that is asked of him in solving a problem very cleanly.


Many corrupt officials who use the services of Andri so far, until he became famous all over the businessmen and corrupt officials in the megapolitan city.


***


{srakk...srakkk.


The sound of jumping here and there was heard from the bamboo forest.


The figure in dark striped clothes with a dark majority body painting as well, making itself unable to be detected by night cameras without using infra red.


After receiving the payment, Andri immediately moved quickly to prepare all the needs to finish off the desired target.


He walked through the bamboo forest on the slopes of the mountain of leatherback very deftly, as if the forest was his home every day.


What Andri does not know is that, every movement of Andri, always recorded and reported on Zen.


No steps were taken by Zen, because he was interested in taking Andri as his men.


Whether what tasks will be given, which is clear Andri's ability is needed Zen in the future.


{klik}


The sound of Andri's long-barreled rifle was ready for his position.


Using his long-barreled gun binoculars, Andri directly targets Zen's head looking at his personal laptop.


{klak}


Suddenly Andri's rifle stuck, failed to pull out the bullet.


All because of the goib buto Ijo troops who bullied Andri.


“...eh. can – usually this gun snadat!” lamented Andri.


“...issh...what is this?!” Andri felt that his body was groping even though there was no visible physicality.


His fur stood up, his blood rippled, Andri was filled with fear.


“. Whoever it is, I'm not afraid! There are no ghosts in this world!” shouted softly Andri who did not want his target to know his location.


“..kik.kiik.


“...hohohohohoho...”.


“...maaassss..


The voices of the ghoib came out disturbing Andri's ear drums who were still trying hard not to be afraid of the provocations of ghosts that began to appear floating in front, side and back.


“..ii-ini..how can there be many ghosts here..!” Andri looked very scared.


An event that is very embarrassing for the military corps if it comes to knowing the best frontman pissed in fear of the same ghosts that haunt.


“..hall cemen!” suddenly a male voice appeared in front of Andri.