The Blood Of God's

PLAY FOR ME #12

Haanish observed Salman from the tip of his pet hat to the end of his shoe. Salman himself familiarized himself with the gaze, a moment later Haanish pulled out the device and contacted his mother. shortly the screen of the device raised the face of Inayah.

"Why Eiji?" ask Inayah.

"Ma, the Incredible Hulk wants to stay here." said Haanish, "He said, Mama who ngijini. right Ma?"

"His name is Salman, Eiji. say his name!" reprimand Inayah, "Yes, Mama told him to stay with you. it's his son Om Ikram. politely a little you are with him."

"Okey Ma, that's it" said Haanish.

the long-haired young man kept his hat and looked at Salman.

"Follow me." take Haanish through the room and find the stairs.

he climbed it followed by Salman.they arrived on the third floor. Haanish stopped at a door. "This is your room" she opened the door.

both went inside. Salman looked at the entire room. Haanish looked at him. "Hows it? you likey?"

"Like it. thank you." replied Salman with a smile.

Haanish nodded. "Okey. please comfort yourself." the young man turned around but was arrested by Salman.

"Where are you going, Bro?" ask Salman.

"Why you? afraid alone?" haanish banter then whiny.

"No, but I'm new here" Salman said.

"Liet bro. later you will also get used to it." replied Haanish then waved his hand with a ignorant smile. "I pull first, Bro. if there's a night, usually on the third floor is often stray ponggo that is exhausted baby prey."

"Ponggo??" ask Salman in awe.

Haanish nodded, "Ponggo. if in Kalimantan usually called kuyang, if in your area like their call."

Salman remained silent. Haanish was silent but in his heart he was actually laughing.The burly policeman seemed to be a bit uneasy.

"You why? afraid of the creature?" guess Haanish.

"In this era of global trade, there are still mythical creatures like that, huh?" tukas Salman's.

"Weits, bro. they are not mythical creatures.they are real, are part of the local wisdom of Gorontalo on the dark side.pundiala, kalumba, wangubi, genjer-genjer, and many more. if you want to stay here in Gorontalo, then you have to know and understand that" Haanish said.

Salman was silent. Haanish sighed. "Have it. You take it easy. You're not a cop, if they show up just use your gun.safe right?"

Haanish said goodbye and left, but a few moments later he returned. "If you need to, just call Bik Inah! she's a housekeeper here.and there are some places you don't carelessly visit, especially our family's private dojo. got it?!"

Salman nodded. Haanish smiled then nodded and left again.This time he actually left. Salman let out a long sigh and exhaled.the man began to take out his service uniform and hang it carefully in the closet.he removed all his clothes and placed a large bag on top of the closet.After that, he, Salman decided to clean himself up in the bathroom.

he turned the shower faucet and warm water gushed wet his body.The bald man let his body moistened by the dots of water. After satisfied bathing, Salman came out wearing a towel and maternity clothes. he stared at the wall clock.time has shown at 11 pm. the man decided to relax his pancadri. Jetlag remains still felt a little. break is the most effective way to relieve such things.

Salman stepped towards the large glass door and pulled the curtains shut the door.The room became a little dark.the man stepped onto the bed and laid himself comfortably on the soft mattress, both of Salman's eyes began to close and eventually he continued his adventure in the dreamland.

...******...

Haidar arrived with his Tuatara V33K and found a big motorbike with twin V engines parked on the right porch, which was clearly not a vehicle owned by Haanish. his sister had no taste in riding a classic vehicle. the young man got out of the car and stepped into the building.

"Bik... Bik Inaaah.." cried Haidar.

an old woman appeared a bit in a frenzy and arrived before Haidar. "Yes Nyong? what's the need?" ask Bik Inah.

Haidar brought his face closer, "That person has arrived?" asked the young man in a clean manner.

Bik Inah nodded. "It has been delivered Nyong Eiji to his room. it looks like the person is taking a break" he said.

Haidar nodded and then straightened his body again and hinted Bik Inah to return to his activities. Haidar stepped towards the stairs and climbed it. The young man's footsteps swayed leisurely until he arrived on the second floor. Haidar headed to his room.

the young man took off his clothes one by one. he replaced them with t-shirts and bokser pants. Haidar stepped out and down the stairs to the dining table.In the pantry, Bik Inah was busy cooking her master's favorite food.

"What time does that guy get to Bi?" asked Haidar, the young man was already sitting in the chair. Bik Inah had set the dining table first. There were three plates tucked in a white napkin there.

"When it's not wrong at 10:45 am, Nyong." replied Bik Inah while moving the cooking in the frying pan to the dish. the old woman brought a tray of dishes to the table and placed it nicely.

"Eiji where have you been?" mumbles Haidar. "Don't she know it's lunchtime?"

"Just think of me?" cetus someone who made Haidar immediately look up to the ceiling found a figure retracing breech. his two legs tread so sticky on the ceiling of the room. Bik Inah who came to look so dumbfounded.

"Nyong Eiji.." his his sizzling.

the figure was indeed Haanish. the young man then nimbly floated down and salted and then landed on the floor gently.

"When have you been there?" haidar asked as Haanish then sat in the chair opposite to him.

"It was just now that you came down the stairs" Haanish replied as he spread the plate.

"Ah, is that right?!" tukas Haider. "I didn't detect your whereabouts earlier."

Haanish laughing. "That means your ability has decreased because of thinking about Mahreen." guessed it.

Haidar was stunned, "Don't carelessly talk to you, Eiji!" scold the young man.

"I've heard that phrase before, when you fell in love with Marina." - teased Haanish, "That sentence will not work for me anymore. You should no longer behave carelessly."

"Indeed where have I ever done that indiscretion?" challenge Haidar with a high tone.

"Douh... already Nyong, do not have to fight. when you want to eat still debate each other?" sip Bik Inah with a squeeze. "Later the cooking is cold, Auntie again is bothered." he sulked.

Haidar was quietly reprimanded like that while Haanish only chuckled a little. the two took turns scooping rice. As usual, Haanish always made the contents of his plate like a dumbo mountain. Haanish looked at Haidar who was temporarily scooping vegetables.

"Tumben you're not reprimanding me, Chouji?" haanish again with a smile.

"About what?" ask Haidar.

"Usually in front of Mahreen, you would rebuke me for not filling the plate a lot and then associate it with the hadith about the virtue of eating a little." Haanish said.

"And not in front of Mahreen." - Haidar lightly.

"Basar eat praise." taunted Haanish with a smile then ate casually.

"OK Nyong." replied Bik Inah then left the two youths who continued their lunch.

"You knew? now Mahreen lives with Mama at Ali's residence." said Haidar.

suddenly Haanish choked and coughed.The young man immediately grabbed a glass and drank the contents.After relieving his cough, Haanish gave awe to his brother.

"What is true?!" yells.

Haidar just smiled flatly. Haanish knitted his brows. "But why didn't Mahreen tell me that, huh?"

"Why did Mahreen tell that to an insignificant creature like you?" jeered Haidar, "Not useful at all."

Haanish raised his eyebrows next door and resumed his delayed eating activities shortly afterwards Bik Inah who was accompanied by Salman. Haanish clicked to attract Haidar's attention.

Haidar glanced at him and Haanish nodded his head towards the stairs. Haidar turned his head to look at the giant-like burly man approaching them.

"Well, what about Uda Haidar?" salman greeted with joy to attract sympathy.The man wearing a very tight shirt accentuated the grogginess of his body.

Haidar nodded and then signaled Salman to sit down enthusiastically, Salman fulfilling the orders of the owner of the residence.

"What do you think of Gorontalo?" stud Haidar.

"Beautiful and delightful" Salman said with a big smile as he flipped his plate and began scooping the rice. Haanish smile.

"Basic of the roulette.." taunted Haanish softly.

Salman did not care about it or indeed pretended not to care.he continued to scoop vegetables and fish and eat while sneaking.

Haidar was somewhat troubled by the man's thumping sound while eating, however, as the host he tried to ignore. Salman shook his head again.

"It's good cooking" he commented. "Who cooked it?" ask the bald man.

Haidar glanced at him, "Why are you asking that?" asked the young man with a reproachful face.

"To give her appreciation for making this delicious cuisine." praised Salman with sparkling eyes.

"lebay is so you." Haanish commented.

Salman only laughed short when he was made fun of like that. Haanish continued, "But I like you. You already know who we are, right? did Mama tell you nothing?"

Salman chuckled again, "If it must be Haidar." guess the bald man looked at Haidar and shook his spoon. "In the Lasantu family, Aang is often called by the name 'Chounan' or 'Chouji' because aang was the first son of Om Sandiaga with Aunt Inayah."

Haidar momentarily glanced towards Haanish then looked at Salman again while Bik Inah had already left the dining room. Salman looked at Haanish. "Marina told me a lot about you two. And aden was happy, that this is true."

Haanish and Haidar looked at each other again and both of them simultaneously raised their hands to shaman.

"Welcome to join the Lasantu family." said the two simultaneously.

Salman is actually a man who is easily carried away by feelings. both eyes glazed at how enthusiastic the two young men were. he immediately stretched out his two hands to greet the two hands.

"Tarimo Kasiah" he said softly.

"Continue eating." Haidar ordered. "Let's continue tonight.I have to go back to Buana Asparaga Tbk."

"Night, the three of us visited Mama at Ali's residence" Haanish replied. "You're obliged to come."

Salman nodded and the three resumed their lunch.

...*******...

The man was watching a video that someone had sent him. Some jokes, he pressed the pause keys, on the keyboard over his thermoglass desk, he nodded again and pressed on tuts play again, until the video returned to airing scene after scene.

after the video was finished, the man pressed the button on the side of the table.

🔊 "Yes, Sir?" the guy's response.

🔊 "To my room you are... hurry." call the man.

🔊 "Ready!" answer that guy.

the man re-enforced his body and rose from his chair, he stepped towards the glass wall covered in black granite to disguise his figure from the outside. soon a man wearing a formal suit jacket with a pin of the company logo was pinned to him.The man approached and stood on the side of the table.

"You called me, sir?" ask the man.

the man turned his head then turned around and casually stepped closer to the man standing by the side of the table.

"Have you collected the data I asked for?" asked the man, the man standing on the side of the table nodded and raised his wrist, and there was some sort of circular object. out of it came a small flat piece that was carefully picked up and handed to the man.

he scratched the small object and looked at the man.

"Nokolai.. soon, you will have an important mission" said the man.

Nikolai Basarab, the man who handed the chip, just stared at the man.

the man touched Nikolai's shoulder. "You deserve that task for the sake of the Dracna clan's survival to the final trial."

"Tell me." asked Nikolai, "Did Imanuel recommend this?" angled.

"Why?" ask the man.

"A few days ago, he visited me at Poenari Castle, discussing some of our steps to immediately expand the territory of France that the Templars were based on. the group was already unworthy of the sacred duty to uphold the Great Cross.it was according to him." replied Nikolai.

"Expansion there, I temporarily suspend it." replied the man. "I recently got a classified video about a Russian woman whose family you killed.Why did you let her live?" search the man.

"To meet his brother who is in Indonesia" answered Nikolai. "She was the daughter of Jabir Nurmagonegov, and the person she was about to meet, I suspect, was the daughter of a member of the Amur River Society whom Jabir protected to conceal her identity."

"Who do you think he was going to meet?" ask the man.

"Mahreen Nurmagonegov, but I'm sure, it's just camouflage because before he died in the hands of his enemy, Papa once told him that she was actually Ivanka Korkov's daughter. the woman was then hidden by Jabir Nurmagonegov so as not to be chased by the Dracna Clan" Nikolai said.

"Forward.." urged the man.

"I found out that he was in Indonesia, as a student of a student exchange program.It's just that until now, I have not found a definite location" said Nikolai.[]