The Wira Satriaji

Affronted

Wira Satriaji returned home with a bundle of firewood on his shoulders, the usual work done by Wira Satriaji, all done to help his parents.

"Hey .. isn't that Wira Satriaji, let's do the work!"

Riski, one of the people who always pranks Wira Satriaji, because Wira Satriaji is poor

Riski approached Wira Satriaji, Wira Satriaji looked, not afraid but feeling lazy to serve Riski and his friends.

Riski immediately kicked Wira Satriaji to the point of falling, the wood he was carrying fell apart.

"Haha!!

"Look at this fool? Falling like a sickly horse," Riski's taunts heat the ears of Wira Satriaji.

Wira Satriaji held back because he realized fighting Riski would only give trouble to him and his family life.

The hero gathers his scattered firewood back, and walks away from the horde of Riski and his friends.

"Look at the man who has no self-respect. Sana goes back to suckling your mother," Riski again taunts Wira Satriaji.

Wira Satriaji's step stopped hearing the outrageous ridicule from Riski. For him as bad as Riski can still be accepted, but if it is about his mother, it can no longer be left.

Wira Satriaji turned around and walked closer towards Riski.

"What???" Snapak Riski.

"You may insult me as you please, Riski, but don't try to demean my parents,"

The hero stopped for a moment his speech.

"If not I will ...!!"

"What's it??" Riski cut the words of the Hero with an increasingly loud voice. Not only that Riski's hand has been swayed to stick the head of Wira.

"Gat!!"

A hard blow on the head of Wira Satriaji, making the child who was almost growing up was dizzy.

"Ouch!!" Shouted Wira holding her aching head.

"take him a lesson, don't be merciful" Riski orders three of her friends.

Without asking for command twice 3 Riski's comrades gang up on Wira, giving Bogeman raw in the body of Wira.

Satriaji hero who does not know the slightest thing about silat, does not avoid so that his body is like a samsak for three friends Riski.

The fallen Hero and his hand held a piece of wood, in an already rising emotion the Satriaji Hero swung the wood in his hand.

"Nrp ... Bukk ...!!"

Riski's three friends who gang up on him become food for the wood in hand

Wira Satriaji's. The three of them dodged the fear because of the stronger power of the Satriaji Hero

of them.

Wira Satriaji looked at Riski with a pushy look.

"Are you going to run away too??" his Wira Satriaji.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? not even a little!" back Riski snapped, she tried to intimidate Wira Satriaji, even though fear was clearly visible in her eyes.

"Is that really??" ask Wira Satriaji and walk closer to Riski.

Riski took the position of silat in his study. The hero Satriaji swings the wood

in his hand, Riski who felt that the blow was just a slow blow held with his arm.

"Buck!!"

"Abs!!" jeremy Riski endured the pain on his arm that was hit by a wooden blow from Wira Satriaji.

"Why? Sick??" ledek Wira Satriaji's

After that speech, Wira Satriaji again swung the wood.

"Gat!!"

The wood hit Riski's head without anyone blocking the blow.

"Abs!!" Riski screamed as loud as possible

"Ssthttt!!" Riski also grimaced with the pain in her head.

The wound on Riski's head gaping with a red-colored liquid began to pour down her face and clothes.

"You're gonna regret this! I'll report it to my father" Riski threatened and looked at Wira with a vengeful look.

It was then that Wira realized that if she had given trouble to her father and mother, Wira Satriaji knew who the parents of Riski were,

Wira just fell silent and stared at the passing of Riski and his friends.

"I'm sorry Mom!" muttered Wira Satriaji.

In the middle of the city of Jalak, in the largest and most luxurious house in the city. In the middle of the room two people were talking so seriously, that was the residence of Hasan.

"We will do well all the work you have given me, believe me and my men will not disappoint you" said the man

masked robes.

"I hired you because I believe in your reputation in the masked cloak world, I'm sure only you can carry out the tasks I give you" said Hasan.

" Thank you for your trust. For this fee, even a life I would bet, I made sure it would

it came into the hands of the Hasan juror," said

masked robes.

"Haha!!"

"I will also give you a bonus if the item has reached Hasan, so you should move quickly.

I know a lot of people are after that thing. It's a precious thing for our family" said Hasan.

"Okaya! Don't doubt my ability and my men. We are a black group, but we also have something we have to believe in, we still have a sense to believe in" said the masked robe.

"Haha!!"

"All right! I assure you, tomorrow morning you leave, tonight you will be my jamu" said Hasan.

"No need to bother the boss. Thank you." Thank you."

say a masked robe with twinkling eyes.

As the two conversed laughing a young boy in his teens with a wound to his head, the red liquid on his head was still visible even though it had begun to dry up.

"Riski, what's wrong with you? Who would dare hurt you??" juragan Hasan.

"Wira Satriaji father, he was looking for trouble, for no apparent reason he beat me with wood" answered Riski lying.

"Bad, poor man doesn't know himself, I'll teach him a lesson"

The anger of Hasan's boss filled his head.

"Supervisor..!!! Shouted juragan Hasan.

Two Hasan guards came

gopoh.

"What's up??"

"You go to the poor house of Yatno, teach him a lesson, his son has dared to hurt your young master" the Hasan jurist ordered.

The bodyguards looked at each other, they did not dare to refuse even though their hearts wanted to refuse.

"The Juragan! No need for your bodyguards to intervene. Let me teach them a lesson."

"Hows it? I also want to move my muscles" said the masked robe.

"Are you sure you're wearing a mask??"

Juragan Hasan was a little incredulous at the speech of the masked robe, he knew very well the attitude of the masked robe, every time he moved there would definitely be a victim that fell in his hand

"Show me the house!" word

the masked robe screamed and felt jumawa.

Guards brought masked robes to the house of Wira Satriaji.

Meanwhile at the house of Wira Satriaji, his mother was astonished to see Wira return with many wounds on his body.

"What's wrong with you, girl??" ask Bu Surti.

"There's nothing, ma'am, just falling in the woods" replied Wira Satriaji lying.

"You jang...!!"

Not finished saying Bu Surti's loud screams had made them shocked and frightened.

" Woy ... Hero Satriaji, come out! Today you're going to die" shouted a loud voice from outside the house.

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