THE VILLAGE BOY'S STRENGTH

THE VILLAGE BOY'S STRENGTH
village and forest boundaries



Once upon a time in a remote village located in a city..


The city was named red city, the distance between the village to the city which is approximately two hours drive...


In a house whose size is not so big and also not so small or can be said to be simple.dsana there is a family consisting of two parents and two children..


The first son was named Rama and the second son was named Yana..


in short, the names of the two children were inspired by a legend of antiquity...


When Morning rolled up the rays of sunshine, a seventeen-year-old boy was preparing tools for hunting in the forest near his village..


"Sir. when are we in town..?" ask Rama


"yes later if you have harvested, son".


"we have not been to the city for nearly 5 months, sir!.."


"yes, my son. patience..."


"all are ready not yet hunting equipment???.." asked the Father..


"all sir." replied Rama


"you've been saying goodbye to your mother there,


tell me we're going hunting.."


"yes, wait a minute, yeah,"


"Momuu!! Rama just want to go hunting first yes!"


"Let's be careful not to come home too late." Answer mother..


"Let's just calm down.we're leaving first.."


"Assalamualikum ma'am,"


"Greetings boy" replied the mother from the kitchen..


"Already sir.. Let's go..."


the two of them finally began to leave through the village boundary and the forest that was not too far away..


and when the two of them almost reached the border of the village they were confronted by a horde of young men who were probably drunk all night at the village border..


"Stop!!!.." shouted one of the young men sitting on the side of the road..


"What are you doing here." asked Mr. Rama.."


"if you go through here, you have to pay road tax..


"what tax is it. I'm a villager here and I don't think you're here." replied the father..


"now if you pass by here you will have to pay taxes to us, even though we are not here but we are in control of this place" replied the young man in a strong style...


"owh so,


we are just poor people.we are just hunters.." replied mr. Rama calmly..


"give me the bag the boy was carrying..."


shouted one of the women next to the young man..


"sorry mbak we stock to hunt in the forest.if you ask later what we eat.." replied the father still calmly.


"Sudaahh just grab the bag." Another young man replied..


"please mas do not, later if it is found out the citizens here you can get into trouble mas.."


he still survives with his calm..


"Hahaha who dares to mess with young master Manto from Prohibition Village huh." replied the arrogant and snobbish young man earlier...


"again sorry mas we know you are from the village of prohibition and the ruler of the village of prohibition...but this village of teak mas is not a village of prohibition.." replied the father!!...


"how dare you parents underestimate us.."


one of the other young men who was cungkring, pierced and tattooed almost all over his body pointed to the father of Rama...


"wait mas.. I do not insult you but this is true teak mas village.. is not a forbidden village.." mr. Rama still remain calm..


"Let's just beat the old man." shouted a fat young man without clothes to look like his belly..


"and take all that is brought." while running lays a blow at Father Rama....


dessstt....


bughhh..


buggh...


akhc...


It turns out that Mr. Rama had a deep energy science ability that he hid during his life, and for now Rama is still taught the basics only in canuragan science.


Some young men who witnessed one of their friends fall on their stomach to be dumbstruck and amazed how the old man could easily drop one of their friends...


but without realizing all the people there is what Mr. Rama actually did was use his inner power to take down the opponent who will attack him... by doing a little breathing science that is centered on the index finger and directs it to the stomach of the opponent so that the opponent feels hit and lost balance until finally falling and unable to rise again..


"How dare you old man... hurt my friend.." shouted loudly the tattooed young man earlier..


while running and jumping trying to pass a spiderman-style flying kick..


hiyaaaatt...!!!!...


destt....


bugggh...


bagh...


bughhttt..


aaughhck...


and again increased the youth who fell to the ground but with a position of holding his chest while writhing in pain. like worms in the sun on the tile..


speechless and with gawking mouth and sharp glaring eyes staring at his two themes falling into resistance all the rest of the young man had become slightly backtracked...


"Is there any more." asked mr. Rama.


"please please if you want to be like your friend's friend." thin smile on the face of Mr. Rama...


"Anu sir. anu..


Maa. sorry to us sir...


please maa. forgive us.."


said mr. manto, who this time directly advanced as the leader of the delinquent youth earlier...


"Yes sir...


we were wrong. please...


forgive us sir...


we do not know the place and with whom we deal.." replied one of the women gathered in front of Mr. Rama.. it is likely that she is the woman or lover of the young master of manto...


"hmmmm..


yaa ok


I'm sorry to hear about you all,


if next time I see you guys troublemaking or unsettling this teak village, then right then I'm looking for you all.." replied mr. Rama calmly and calmly.


but all the young men just bowed their heads and kept silent a thousand languages..


"Do you understand..."


rather firmly, Father Rama said..


"Yes sir..


we understand.."


shouted the entire youth and 3 other women..


"yasahalah now take your friend home and give turmeric to the sick then tomorrow will recover again.." as passed by rama continued his journey..


"Good Sir..


thank you very much sir" replied the woman..


on the other hand, "in the heart of the young master manto has a malicious plan against the father of rama and rama when in the forest later.."


"Let's hurry..


don't just shut up, dsana,


lift them both into the car and we all go back to the forbidden village." shouted the young master manto to his men..


while walking the young master manto took out his phone and contacted someone...


Tttuuttt....


Tttuuttt...


"Halllo boss..There's What Bosss, when the tumben contacted me," asked Someone who was on the phone with Mr. manto..


"There are tasks for you....."