The Blood Of God's

WE ARE UNITY #47

"Why did you mention Marina?" haanish asked for a moment and the man then laughed. "Duilla... C-L-B-K, nih yee.." Haanish's burlesque is Marissa can only smile wryly.

"What do you mean?" asked Haidar furrowing his brows.

"Old love is springing back." exclaimed Haanish.

Haidar finally laughed, after which he shook his head. "Don't accuse me. I'm married!" reprimanding Haidar attacked making Haanish immediately raise both hands.

"Bang Jago" cried Haanish.

Haidar shook his head and continued, "I mean, we will ask Marina to mobilize her workers to investigate the place."

"By various pretexts." Haanish continued, the man laughed. "May also have your idea."

"Oh yes, I want to tell you." said Haidar again. "Do you know the man Dinara was with when he was in West Nusa Tenggara?"

"Yes, I remember him, but my name is forgotten." Haanish said.

"Then Djalenga." replied Haidar.

"Oh yeah.. Why?" ask Haanish.

"He is now in Ali's residence" replied Haidar. "He offered his help in finding Dinara's whereabouts."

Haanish laughed again. "No longer need to use Marina. Just use Djalenga to find Dinara." suggested the man. "From Mama, I found out that the two have established a special relationship.I think Djalenga is suitable for infiltration missions as well as exploring how the island is doing."

Marissa hit her husband's arm. Haanish looked at his wife. Marissa looked at Haanish. "Don't use the innocence of people to find the Union of Dinara." - Marissa.

"We don't use it." said Haidar. "We're just going to make it bait to lure Nikolai out so we can finish off."

"Just the same." Marissa protested.

"Alright, " said Haanish with a smile. "What do you think is the most logical step?"

"Yes.." said Marissa for a moment to look at the ceiling of the room. "Utilizing Uda Djalenga to find Uni Dinara."

"So I said what the hell?" haidar was upset. "Whether on the sidelines if the end of your speech is still the same as me?!" sergeant Haidar.

unexpectedly, Haidar's hardship made Marissa surprised and before long she began to show a sulky face and her eyes were already glazed over. Haidar immediately shriveled to see his sister-in-law began to behave. Haanish will not remain silent.

"Based on you don't have morals!" haanish. "Kok you snapped at my wife anyway?! what do you want?!"

Tuh...

"I didn't rebuke him." - Haidar fixed his tone. "I just said what happens on the sidelines if it turns out the end result is the same..."

"But my wife is crying!" haanish then sat hugging Marissa who sobbed in her husband's arms.

Haidar became upset and his nosy nature appeared.he immediately tried to.

"You're good, aren't you?" said Haidar then pointed at Marissa. "Which one is it?"

"Lho's? his face! you don't see?!" haanish exclaimed with a wind.

"Akh, maaaanaa...???" said Haidar.

"This is it, his face!" exclaimed Marissa who was hot also her heart was mocked by her sister-in-law.the woman was no longer crying.

"Where's nose?" asked Haidar again provoking.

"Lho's? his nose? don't you see it's like a pinocchio?!" sergeant Marissa glared at his wry eyes.

"Lho's? not konde?!" exciting Haidar.

"Nose, not konde.." - Haanish grumbled and then got up and pulled his wife's hand towards the door.

"Eh, where are you going?!" ask Haidar.

"You're home!" sergeant Haanish. "You owe me, Chouji! for a little afternoon Marissa and I went to Ali's house. tell Aisyah to prepare all the fruits, the crops of the garden.my wife will eat the fruit."

"Not so is the way to demand it." said Haidar with a laugh. "Okay, I'll see you at home. in the afternoon?"

Haanish nodded and then asked Marissa to leave the workspace Haidar. after the death of the two men, Haidar immediately laughed.

"Basar pair sableng..tuh tuh you so Mad Old from Andalas and Marissa so Sinto Gendeng from Mount Gede. equally sableng.." Eloqu Haidar back to his workplace. "Ah, I hope my niece doesn't become their sableng."

Haidar returned to his delayed work.

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

Ali's residence, Saptamarga-Botupingge, at 21:30 WITA.

Djalenga sat surrounded by Haidar and Haanish. The young man looked down while being stared at by Haanish.

Haidar sighed. "I'm questioning you again." the man squinted his eyes. "You came to save Dinara?"

"Yes, Brother." replied Djalenga steadily. "I wouldn't have come all the way from Sade here if I didn't love Dinara."

Haidar glanced for a moment at Haanish who was also staring at him. Haidar then rested his back on the sofa.

"We have found the location of Dinara" said Haidar provoked the reaction of Sasak youth. Djalenga raised his face to look at the eldest son of the Lasantu family.

"He's not here." continued Haidar. "My brother is hidden in England, Scotland to be exact."

"That means we're going to confront those highlanders, brother?" guess Djalenga.

Haidar shook his head, "He's not on the land, but on the ocean." the man pressed his back. "But..re you really going to save her from her captor?"

"Should I convince you again, brother?" ask Djalenga.

"Well, we assume you're willing to help us save our sister." said Haanish, "The three of us are going to infiltrate there. Are you good at shooting?"

"I'm good at using tulups, Brother." replied Djalenga steadily.

"What is tulup?" ask Haanish.

"If generally it is called chopsticks, brother." replied Djalenga.

"You want to chop up modern gunmen and put on a suit of armor?" haanish said, "Thousand times you blow your chopsticks, your project will not break their armor.There, your mouth is increasingly jontor because it continues to blow the needle in your chopsticks." he said with annoyance.

Djalenga just smiled while scratching his head. Haidar sighed again while raising an eyebrow staring at Djalenga.

"Are you good at firearms?" stud Haidar.

Djalenga laughed awkwardly. "Don't know.have it never been Brother." he replied honestly. "Isn't the law prohibiting civilians from owning firearms without a permit?"

"You're right." said Haidar nodding and then looking at Haanish. "How is? are you willing to sacrifice this young man? Dinara would've killed us if he knew his girlfriend was dead."

Djalenga swallowed his saliva to hear the words coming out of Haidar's mouth as if the word kill feels normal to him.

Djalenga did not know fully the history of the Lasantu family from the descendants of Kenzie Ardiansyah and Azkiya Fatriyanti*, but he was determined to offer his sacrifice in proving his oath to the late Inayah.

*)To learn more about the history of the Lasantu family from the Kenzie and Azkiya lines, please read the novels Lazuardi Love and Flamboyan.

Haanish asked again. "What other weapons besides tulups are you good at?"

"I am also smart to use a machete, brother." replied Djalenga.

Haanish. "Well, it's the same thing.it's just a close contact attack weapon." he looked at Haidar. "Or let's just try how he uses that tulup."

Haidar looked at Djalenga. "You got those chopsticks?"

"It belongs to my father, brother." replied Djalenga.

"Can you ask for it?" ask Haidar. "Or should we make it for you?"

"Don't Brother." prevent Djalenga. "Making tulups is not arbitrary, brother. there are several customary phases that are done for it. If you want, I contact Amak I first to borrow his tulup, may he allow."

"Call your Amak now." pinta Haidar.

Djalenga immediately contacted his father, and soon a call was heard.

📲 "Amak, can I lend you a tulup?" pinta Djalenga's.

📲 "For what children wear tulup there? are there many animals in Gorontalo that will be hunted?" asked Samirep innocently.

📲 "Not in Gorontalo, but the child wants to hunt in England." replied Djalenga.

📲 "Eh, son. Far away are you hunting? are the animals bigger than here?" ask Samirep.

Djalenga smiled and Haidar could only shake his head to realize the innocence of the man across there. Haanish painstakingly endured his laughter.

📲 "Yes, Amak. bigger hunt there. later, I bring souvenirs for Amak." said Djalenga.

📲 "Then, just use the tulup. Amak will send it." said Samirep.

Djalenga asked his father to use one of the courier services that is believed to be able to deliver the object to Gorontalo in just four days. Samirep. Djalenga ended the conversation and looked at Haidar.

"Already, Brother. Amak will send that thing." said Djalenga.

Haidar shook his head again. "So you lied to your father just so he lent him his gun? are the kidnappers animals?"

"Of course they are animals, Brother." exclaimed Djalenga, "If not, they will not kidnap Dinara and kill Madame Inayah."

Haidar fell silent at Djalenga's reply. Haanish smiled and nodded later.the man patted hard on the young man's shoulder.

"You're good at martial arts?" ask Haanish.

"Lumayan Sister. a little bit." replied Haanish.

"Come to my house tomorrow.I'll test your martial skills to measure, how far you can take Dinara home, or you come home." haanish said as he rose to his feet towards the dining room.

Haidar also rose. "Rest Djalenga. tomorrow afternoon, we will both go to Lasantu Residence." said the man.

Djalenga nodded and left the room. After Djalenga, the man also stepped into the dining room. When he got there, Haidar met Aisyah who was peeling watermelon and splitting it while Marissa was engrossed in consuming it. Haanish sat by his wife's side, occasionally rebuking Marissa to slowly eat the fruit."

"Well, it's true." said Haidar.

CRINGGG...

simultaneously Marissa immediately glanced towards Haidar and gave him a sharp look. Aisyah smiled.

"Have not cared about your sister-in-law" Aisyah said as she handed over a piece of watermelon to Marissa.

"Eh, Uda. if you don't starve, it's impossible to eat all of this." said Marissa with eyes glaring at the plate filled with remnants of watermelon skin.

Haanish just a smile while sweeping his shoulder of his wife who is still very young, while Haidar smiled mockingly.

"Yes..you don't get angry dong, Oom.." ledek Haidar.

HEHHHH?!

instantly Marissa muntab was mocked by Haidar. she stood up and pointed her index finger at Haidar, while Aisyah just sighed mixedly complaining about the quarrel.

"Bad?! this is a woman, you know? what's Oom called?" marissa then turned to sulk in front of her husband. "So, look at how little bitterness Brother Haidar has over the denai. When your wife was called Oom?!"

Haanish immediately put on a fierce face while Haidar just kept silent while smiling mockingly and folding his hands in the chest.

"Indeed, your brother is not moral, huh? my wife is called Oom.." said Haanish. "Aren't you seeing him wearing a duck?"

"Wear the duck, wear a skirt." between Marissa's pecking.

"Call Oom... have no mind.." said Haanish.

"No mind really!" marissa Sela.

"Call Oom.." - Haanish.

"Call Oom.." interjected Marissa.

"Yes, Oom huh?" haanish looked at Marissa.

"Yes.." answered Marissa spontaneously, but then she realized and immediately hit her husband, "Eh, why Uda too?" the woman clutched her husband's collar.

"The sparks of my dear." said Haanish immediately kissed his wife's cheek quickly made Marissa immediately reprimand and hug her husband.

"Aaaahh... Uda." he said warmly.

Haidar snorted and sneered at how much more Marissa revealed her love for Haanish.

"No, no need to fight!" gerutu Aisyah broke up. The jilbaber looked at her husband. "Why are you so happy to be selling out your sister-in-law?"

"So it's small like a vase of flowers." replied Haidar lightly.

"Breng...." Marissa let out a curse. fortunately, she immediately realized and could only clench her hand and growl, "Uuurrrggghhhh." she looked at her husband. "Uda, go home yuk ah." take Marissa.

"Come." welcome Haanish. "Relax my dear, after I test Djalenga, I will challenge the button of the buttocks as your revenge. Agree?!"

Marissa nodded happily. Haidar responded immediately.

"Come, if there's a fare anyway." ledeknya again.

"Well! a bet! Uda will never be able to beat my husband!" exciting Marissa. "If my husband loses, he'll kiss Uda's feet as an apology."

"Lho's? how do you wear everything?" haanish protested with a slanted smile but his left eyebrow was raised.

"Then, my husband, don't lose?" pinta Marissa seduces Haanish. "You don't want this beautiful Uda's wife to kiss Kak Haidar's feet that stench of exorbitant?"

"Let's just say my feet stink of the sky." said Haidar, "For a long time I fell on your nape as well.." grumbled the man.

Marissa just stuck out her tongue mocking Haidar then invited Haanish to leave the dining room. Aisyah shook her head as Haidar sat back at his wife's side.

"Don't be angry, I'm just kidding" said Haidar, taking a piece of watermelon and eating it.

"Yes, but be kidding me not to be so." said Aisha. "However, Marissa is Haanish's wife.In direct contact with Marissa, you are challenging Haanish to fight with you. Is it true that the lives of the two of you are always decorated with fights?" lament Aisyah nagging.

"Indeed.." replied Haidar making Aisyah speechless.

the man smiled and continued, "Since childhood we have been fighting, and it won't go away until one of us dies first."

"Don't you like Haanish?" ask Aisyah.

"No. you misunderstand again." said Haidar. "We were in a fight not because we hated each other. I actually loved my sister very much. we were in a fight to increase the sharpness of our instincts as martial practitioners."

Haidar straightened his body looking at his wife. "I studied silat from Opa Kenzie and Bapu Trias. Both are brothers from Bapu Bakri and Totu Ridhwan Mantulangi. from Bapu Bakri, both of my grandfathers studied silat andalas, while from Totu, they're studying langga." Haidar paused for a moment while chewing watermelon again, then continued, "As for Haanish, taught by Papa and Mama and Oma with the ancient art, Koga Koryu Bujutsu, because Papa, the, Mama and Aunt Yuki - her mother Marissa - are ancient art practitioners right from the original Japanese Oma."

"Meaning, the Lasantu family has two treasures, namely Langga linula suwawa from the grandfather line, and the ancient martial art Koga Koryu Bujutsu from the grandmother line, right?" guess Aisyah.

Haidar nodded. "Therefore, we both were often in the fight.just for that.no other purpose."

"Do any of you dominate?" ask Aisyah.

"We are balanced, no one loses, no one wins. It is the same as losing to ashes, winning to charcoal." said Haidar with a smile.

"Did Marissa master her mother's martial arts?" ask Aisyah.

"It seems not." said Haidar, "He looks more like Oom Akram, an enthusiast of applied technology. The proof is he has his own armor. I think only Marinka and Marina who study the martial arts of Koga. that was not entirely."

"You seem to have memorized the truth." said Aisyah.

Haidar laughs. "Join' jealous?" she then pinched gently on Aisyah's chin.

Aisyah pretended to look down, Haidar smiled. "You if jealous look more beautiful, deh." Hayidar pleases.

"Gombaaalll.." cried Aisyah while touching Haidar's nose and then rose.

Haidar directly held Aisyah's wrist.had not had time to realize, her body was immediately lifted by Haidar and carried in a bridal style.

"Not to be jealous of you" said Haidar. "My own is yours, nobody's."

"Just prove it." Aisyah's teasing with a smile.

"Come on! tonight your pukas will be drunk with my saripati!" yang Haidar who then brought Aisyah in her pouch left the dining room to the room on the second floor to hold a benggamakarya performance.[]