The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

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The Shella did not budge with their arrival. He remained in his position, cross-legged while staring at the bottom of the pond. Budi who lined it up, curious about what Shella looked at. He stared at the middle of the pool.

“Hem?”

Between the pool water rippling in the breeze, and the reflection of light from the edge of the pool, Budi found the Javanese writing at the bottom of the pool.

“Diajeng Ratri?” budi Gumam.

Budi frowned, as Shella turned to him for hearing her mutter.

He was still making up his mind, whether the clue was just a symbol, which he had to break his point, or indeed that was where it was. Or the writing was a kind of selection, to know, whether this came really the person who was entitled or the person who robbed it.

*deengs. Ngiiiiing, deng*

Suddenly a voice came from inside the pool. And four whirlpools appeared on the four sides.Slowly the pool water began to recede, into the holes that appeared in the four hunters. In five minutes, the pool had no water.

*Jegleg... ngiiing dug.... ngiiing dug*...

Right in front of Shella, in front of the stepped ledges, the bottom of the pool sank, forming a rung of stairs. There was a flashing emergency light illuminating the stairs leading underground.

“Ati-ati, slippery!” said Shella.

He went ahead of his guests. He climbed one by one the steps starting from the ledge.

“Mas?”

Erika rebukes Budi, as Budi begins to move. Not getting a response from the lover, there was nothing he could do but follow. Nungki and the others also followed.

“Wow”

Erika had unknowingly admired the stairs she was leaning on. The ladder is like a bunker of protection in the era of struggle. With a circular design several times, not even just circular to the right, several times there are also made circular in the opposite direction. So that he became confused, now he was facing in which direction.

“Wuih?”

Si Hind exclaimed, as he arrived at the bottom of the stairs. A single yet enormous door, stood gallantly in front of them. The door leaf is a carving of a puppet mountain, and the two guard statues below it, making the door look antique.

But there is something strange.the door does not have a handle or key. There is an electrical box on the wall next to it.

“Udah many want to open this door, but no one succeeds” said Shella.

“Why?” this time it was Shephia who spoke.

“Technology that is too advanced in its era, but too old in the present day” replied Shella.

“Too advanced in his era, too old in the present?” mumbling Erika.

“How many want to break this door?” ask Budi. Erika looked at him.

“From your father's time, it's been hundreds of times. But nothing works” Shella replied.

“Sampe no one uses all explosives. But still, it can't be opened. Even dead in it, the thick ruins of” Shella continued, while showing the burnt and cracked parts in some parts.

Be interested in the forms of cracks in the door leaf. The shape is completely random, nothing looks contrived.

“Kok is still strong if you use explosives? What explosive?” ask Erika. Shella smiled.

“C4” reply Short Shella.

“Not possible. How can I not ancur?”

“Have you ever researched?” Shella asked back.

Erika gasps. He cannot argue. Indeed, he had never done proof, whether a wooden door was immediately smashed to pieces, when faced with a C4-class bomb explosion.

Come closer to that door. He shook his head, noticing one of the five cracks in the middle of the door.

The length of the crack was roughly equal to the width of the card he got from his father. The shape of the crack is also almost straight, with a large arc.

Take the card he cantongi. Existing side letter ‘A’ he directed to the crack. He slipped like when transacting in a shopping mall.

*Tiit*

There was a sound coming from inside the door. Shella looked flabbergasted

*Simple.. eeeerrrrr.r*

There were other sounds, such as mechanical movements.

*Glek glek*

A heavier voice followed. Make Shella take two steps back.

*Grek grek grek grek*

“Astime”

Shella exclaimed softly, accompanying the opening of the door inwards. And apparently the door was plated with steel plates behind it. As is typical of bunker doors, they are also very thick, with some lock-up cells as big as a hand.

“Thank God. Finally you guys come also” said Shella to thank.

“Means?” ask Budi.

“There are so many who claim to be Budi Utomo. But everything hit that door. There have been many of my predecessors who died in this place where we stand. Because that person used violence to be able to open that door” Shella replied.

“Wow” comments Brief.

“Where do you know, this is the real Budi Utomo?” ask Nungki.

“There is only one person named Budi Utomo. And he couldn't have gotten here, without a hint from his father” Shella replied. Nungki frowned, the sign did not understand.

“And he, foretold to come with the son of his father's friend, and the adopted son of his enemy. Isn't that right, Salma bint Budi Jatmiko Utomo?” continued Shella.

“And Erika Tungga Goddess. Respati adopted child, aka Bejo” Shella continued again. This time he looked and smiled at Erika.

“Can I log in?” ask Budi.

“Please!” shella replied quickly. He held his right thumb into the room.

He entered without hesitation, accompanied by Erika, and the others. The Cobra deliberately did not budge, allowing the Shella to come in. With a chuckle, Shella entered the bunker.

“Woow”

The Hind exclaimed admiring the contents of this bunker. Weapons that can not be said to be old, if given the age of this bunker.

The latest weapon came out about five years ago. And not just any weapon. All of the weapons here were the same weapons that the elite forces used.

From pistols, assault rifles, sub machine guns, to sniper rifles. All are command qualified.

There was even an anti-material rifle, which was up to two meters long by itself. This rifle itself is able to hit targets from a distance of two thousand meters. And able to hit the armored car, with a shorter distance.

“Who supplies these weapons? Just all this” asked Hind.

“Iwan Satria” replied Shella.

“Oh, si Bule” Erika's comments.

He opened the door on the right side. And right, there's a lot of ammunition and explosives in there.

“Petir definitely seneng nih, tajakin to here” comments Hind.

“But he has more complete accessories” said the Cobra.

“Ya” says Hind agrees.

“OK. Hind, Apache, use the best silencer possible! Prioritize silent centri removal!” Cobra Command.

“Siap bos” replied Hind.

“Gator. Strengthen electronic devices! Must be a lot of CCTV in there”

“Siap” replied Alligator.

“What strategy do we use?” ask Nungki.

“OK. We discussed first” take Cobra.

“With there him?” ask Erika.

“Quiet! He's Cobra” says Sephia.

“Excuse me?”

“Sergeant two Sundari, satgultor five one. Electronic intelligence specialist. More advanced version of I” Sephia replied.

“Wow” comments Shella.

“Not surprisingly, there is also great police intel like this. Good job sisters. Good luck. Go back one piece!” continued Shella.

“There's info?” tanya Cobra, referring to Shella.

“Which asked no more know than who asked” replied Shella.

“Which I know, they are rich wasps whose abis is taped to the nest. So, be carefull!” continued

“Panjul already nyampe” Sephia said.

“Hem?” sahut Budi's.

“They cut off the electricity in the house area” replied Sephia.

“Something that has electricity just PLN?” exclaim Erika.

“I have something for you” exclaimed Shella.

Shella brandished an arm-sized paralon pipe to Budi. Both ends of the paralon had a cover.

Without asking, Budi immediately opened the paralon cover. She found a piece of paper wrapped in thin plastic. Budi immediately took out the paper roll from the plastic protector.

“Denah?” budi Gumam.

“That's Moreno's drug factory plan. As far as I know, there has been no significant change to his physical building. Only the security device that continues to be updated” exclaimed Shella, without moving from his position.

The Cobra looked seriously at every detail of the drug factory's blueprint. He also engaged the Alligator to discuss. With language that only they understand, Budi himself can only wait, the result of the discussion.

“It looks like we are suitable to use the one” option Cobra said.

“How are you?” ask Budi.

“Sini!” take the Cobra to the others.

He exposed what was in his head. Everyone took a serious look, except for Shella. He was engrossed in listening to music with his headset, as a courtesy to his brothers-in-arms. Because he was not part of the task.

“All understand?” ask Cobra.

“Paham” answer everything.

“Sip. After this, we split up. Radio check during travel”

“Oke” says Hind.

They're moving towards the exit, where there's Shella there.

“If I could come. I must have come to”, said Shella.

Cobra smiled at Shella. So too with Budi. Not with Erika. He was still burning jealous.

“Thank you, have taken care of our treasure” replied Budi.

“Hempf” Shella chuckled at the word ‘treasure’ Budi uttered.

“Keep in touch, Phia! Don't hesitate to ask! I monitor you guys from here” pinta Shella.

“Oh. Okay” replied Sephia.

Shella shifted to the right, giving way for them to exit. He also knocked on the bunker three times. And the door moves itself to close.

There was the sound of the engine roaring, but not the engine driving the door earlier. Shella said that it was the pool water suction machine above.

Apparently, as long as they are below, the bottom of the pool is closed again and the pool water is filled again. Shortly after, a heavier movement was heard. Nothing else and nothing, the bottom of the pool was reopened. And right, by the time they arrived at the straight staircase, the pool above them had dried up from the water.

They continued walking until they entered the mansion. The women who had been teasing them when they came, had now changed their appearance. They had used polite suits, though not official uniforms.

They were also lined up in the central room, forming a living passageway. They saluted, as they walked through them. Of course, Budi and the others answered their respect. No exception with Erika. Now he felt overwhelmed, after knowing the truth.

“Thank you, for the warm welcome” said Budi, when about to say goodbye.

“Ati-ati, guys! Some of us, there are with them” Shella replied, referring to police soldiers and soldiers.

“When do we stop by, can?” ask Hind.

*PLAK*

“Yuuh”

The slap in the back of his head made him complain. Budi and Shella chuckled at Hind's annoyed expression as well as Cobra's sinless expression that had just slapped Hind.

“Bby. Except Budi” mas replied Shella.

“Loh, why?” ask Hind. Like a plain schoolboy.

Shella did not answer. However he smiled as he glanced at Erika. Just contact Erika with her waist.

But instead of the atmosphere becoming tense, they laughed out loud, looking at Erika's expression.

“Ya. We say goodbye, huh?” budi said, ending their laughter.

“OK. Good luck” replied Shella. They shake.

As they passed, they also took the time to shake hands with Shella. Not long after, they left the big house.