The Angkara Murka

The Book of Soldiers Verse Limapuh Dua

Priyam looked at Satria Piningit coldly, even tending to be empty. Satria Piningit had gotten used to Priyam's model of face like that.

"They're already here. They need your help. You may not be aware, but you have great power and power, Satria" Priyam replied.

Satria Piningit was confused. "They? Who are you talking about, Priyam?"

Priyam simply nodded, without giving an answer.

Satria Piningit scratched his chin. He was then softly jolted by a stream of thoughts passing through his head. "You mean, Wong Ayu? Soemantri and his friends? Those guys? Here in Borneo?!"

Instead of answering Satria Piningit's question and curiosity, Priyam's figure faded and disappeared behind the air.

Satria Piningit shook her head. "Why don't they talk so easily, anyway? Why go around in circles and leave a mystery?" muttered Satria Piningit refers to supernatural beings, especially ghosts such as Priyam.

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Mr. Rudi Suwarno did not see the terrible figure that was seen and feared by Nurdin until he ran away. What he saw was four young men walking through the fog towards the elite housing complex.

Clearly the long machete that was dragged was seen glowing and sparkling by the frail light of the sun. Though some of the blades are covered with rust.

"Had I guessed, there was a time, sooner or later, Pendekar village nest of thieves that finally looked for problems in this housing," said Mr. Rudi Suwarno.

Juwanto stood up and immediately closed the high gate of the fence. "They're wearers of taste, Mas. Is that what Nurdin was afraid of, to the point of thinking strangely? Or maybe he's just looking for an excuse out of fear?"

"Come on, I don't know. Whatever it is, prepare yourself, Juwanto. A desperate person can be very dangerous. They are sane already brutal, especially in case they are addicts," replied Pak Rudi Suwarno trying to sound calm even though he secretly felt his gun.

"Sorry guys, how can we help you?" yelled Juwandi towards the four youths who dragged the machete. He himself immediately locked the iron fence of the complex gate which thankfully was built up high. He also regressed himself to be at a safe distance.

None of the two knew that the dozens of young men from Pendekar Village broke up into two groups. The first group only gave four people to complete the task in the elite housing complex. The rest went straight to the soul-harvesting center, which was the houses that were still waiting for the true horror to come rolling up for a moment more.

The four men continued walking, showing no signs of stopping.

"We'll call the police if you guys ...,"

"Don't threaten in that way, they won't be afraid. The police are their enemy. Hearing the word ‘polisi’ bis makes them increasingly flabbergasted," cut Pak Rudi Suwarno half whisper.

Moreover, they could not possibly lie to the nesting young men that there was no signal to connect communication with the outside world at this time.

Mr. Rudi Suwarno was then forced to issue a pistol used as a threatening device. The gun he left hanging in his hand.

Mr. Rudi Suwarno stood behind the high iron fence and looked sharply but tried not to look tense or provocative. "Don't look for trouble. Go somewhere else," exclaimed Mr. Rudi Suwarno. His index finger was stuck casually on the trigger.

The two people walking ahead bit their machetes, while the other two suddenly ran towards the fence, pounding their bodies like two mad dogs and pounding machetes.

Of course this attack did not hit Pak Rudi Suwarno and Juwanto because the fence had been locked and the distance between them was quite far.

"Sat! Asu! Find your dead!" juwanto. He felt a club at his waist, but when he saw a long iron pole at the guard post, he ran to reach for it.

Mr. Rudi Suwarno raised his pistol up and fired it once. "Reverse, disperse, or I'll put the gun in your kneecaps!" abugn.

Not at all visible sense of surprise or trepidation let alone fear of seeping from the face or gestures of two young men who are like two primates sticking his hands through the gap of the cage.

"Fuckers!" Juwanto came forward and hit the iron bars towards the two young men of Pendekar Village. But the sound of his growling screams was much louder than his guts. The long iron rod was only used to threaten and dispel the two menace, such as bothering birds in the rice field.

"Pierch, just hit it, Ju!" the orders of Pak Rudi Suwarno.

Juwanto himself was still screaming until his iron baton was captured and grasped and grabbed by one of the young men. The young man also then banged his machete against the iron cross, shaking it as well as shaking the courage of Juwanto who shrunk like a seed of his innocence in the rain.

Juwanto removed the crossbar and retreated backwards with a pale face.

Two other young men biting their long machete now came, grasping the fence and creeping up like lizards.

Juwanto's face was getting pale. He fell down.

Seeing this Mr. Rudi Suwarno directly directed his revolver towards the two climbers. "Stop! I said stop! Or I'll have to shoot you!"

Mr. Rudi Suwarno was clearly hesitant to actually shoot them, two lifeless men, not like a chicken who did not need to think twice to take their lives. He also planned to give another warning shot, but he had already thrown away one hot lead and did not see the results.

By strengthening all the courage that exists, let alone seeing a long machete clanging against the iron rows of the fence, inevitably he must dare to decide.

Mr. Rudi Suwarno minted well and pressed the trigger. The sound of an explosion like a slap in the air sounded loud.

Budi Suwarno kept his promise. He aimed a shot at the kneecap of one of the young men hanging from the fence like an ape.

His legs were squeezing and making his body sag down.

"Mampus ... Kowe pampus! Let's shoot again, Mas. Come on you guys, let's know the taste!" yelled Juwandi who suddenly felt good, like a child who came to his uncle while he lost a fight.

However, Juwandi's satisfaction is only temporary, as well as Pak Rudi Suwarno who saw the young man who sagged down earlier now just wagging his trousers torn on the knee. There was no blood or any kind of wound there. Even without looking at Mr. Rudi Suwarno who shot him earlier, he returned to reach the iron fence.

Mr. Rudi Suwarno now felt panic spread to shock the spine and flood the hull.

He spewed out the rest of his revolver's hot lead. Even this time no longer targeting the knee to weaken the enemy. He shot at a body part that might once be able to kill the people in front of him randomly.

Juwanto had covered both eyes with his arms still in a sitting position. He seemed to have no heart to see the blood that might be gushed due to the shots released by Pak Rudi Suwarno.

However, now what he saw was Pak Rudi Suwarno reaching into his pants pocket which seemed to be looking for the contents of the gun. While gunpowder smoke loomed in the air against the background of two climbers had jumped down and opened the fence latch.