WHITE DEVIL

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“Bless your head! Do not show weakness to enemies!” Shouts big tall man. The hair is almost completely bleached. His face was hideous, with large scratches extending from the cheeks to the forehead.

The man took a powerful punch right into Arif's stomach. Arif endured the pain in his stomach, suddenly he wanted to vomit before finally falling to his knees before the man.

Arif had been flooded with sweat from the start. His breath was broken and with blood beginning to come out from the tip of his lips. Blurry and clammy views. This exercise is like torture.

“Stand, you only rest when you pass out or die.” Said the man while standing arrogantly before Arif. In his eyes there was no tolerance.

Arif tried to endure the pain desperately. With the help of Arif's right palm stood staggering. It only took one more blow and a faint came. Arif will finish it off and before that he will give a punch to this brash man.

Arif growled loudly, the veins on his face appeared. His best shot glided through the air, eyeing the side of the man's face.

Fail. The Arif movement reads easily. The man's turn.

With a cold look he released a powerful fist towards Arif. Right after his chest.

Wipes. No, I won't repeat the mistake.

Arif took a strong breath, his body felt extremely hot. The cells are about to explode.

His feet resisted at the critical moment, a lethal blow only touching the surface of his clothes. Arif's left hand then slid, targeting the victim who was within his reach. A blow that is covered in hate.

BUGS

It was so hard that the hit hit the victim's stomach. Arif was struck by that unexpected blow.

“Do not focus only on the hands. In addition to agility, the foot can also be used as a weapon.” Said the man with a cruel look.

Arif looked at the man's face before completely pingsa. He is the Father of Wira. The most brutal man in the village.

Mr. Wira stepped up, leaving Arif lying helplessly. This time the training was over with failure again. Touching Father Hero in a fight was something impossible, let alone defeating him.

“Arif, Arif.” Sound of voice calling. The blind teenager with his eyes approached. Arif knows it's Wira. He brought a bag of mineral water.

But fainting precedes.

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“Arif Cabin. We have something to talk to you about.” Said Doctor Jago.

Arif just got home from his exhausting training. Routine every afternoon, Die Hyang. Arif immediately approached the two.

“Live only. I plan to go far away to get the Full Flower. I need that flower to make medicine. Arif, I want to take you. If you agree, I guarantee you will feel an amazing experience.” Said Doctor Jago right in front of Arif.

For a while the doctor noticed the face of the teenager who was like his son. The doctor tried to guess what Arif was thinking.

Feeling the flow of great energy, Arif also smiled widely. Adventure is a fun and exciting thing. Even if the opportunity allows Arif to become an adventurer who explores many places.

Like Hamka, Arif wanted to see the end of the world.

“But that's if Sister Haz evangelizes.” Arif added. Both eyes immediately turned to Haz.

“How? Arif agrees.” Said the Doctor as he climbed next to his brow.

“Good. I will not prevent. But this is Arif's dangerous adventure. So be careful.” Message from Haz.

“It's okay. Arif and his ordinary friends are self-harming. Hehehe.”

The answer is the confirmation of Arif's agreement.

New adventure is set. Doctor Jago spent the night at Haz's house and explained at length to Arif about this trip. From Grinsekta to the use of the Full Flower. Knowing that this trip risks two of his loved ones, Arif gets even more excited.

“Bunga Purnama is an exotic flower. The full flower grows just about any and only blooms once after it has grown. As the name suggests, Bunya Purnama only blooms when it gets a flush of full moon light. After the night of its bloom, this flower will instantly wither and die.” Arif listened to the explanation of Doctor Jago carefully.

With the lighting of the oil lamp, Doctor Jago continued his explanation.

“The Full Flower Puddle is very magical. The flower petals have an amazing content. I can say that the petals are the basic ingredients of the drug of all diseases.”

“Wooh.” Arif wailed, amazed.

“But only flower petals have bloomed. Somehow, the light of the full moon has its own power which causes an unusual process in the petals of the Puranama Flower. I've always been confused about this. Very magical.”

“Why don't doctors cultivate the Full Flower?” Arif asked.

“Perception good. The answer is because the Full Flower cannot be cultivated. I don't know what the explanation is. Of course, the Full Flower will die immediately if it is removed or transferred to another medium even with the same soil. Weird kan.”

Arif nodded in understanding. The conversation continued until late at night. Arif also turns to tell a lot about. About him and his friends, also about the truth that he became the successor of Die Hyang.

The conversation lasted long enough. The sickle bulls hanging in the sky peeked. Winds blow from fentilation. Time to rest and sleep.

Dr. Jago also brought various herbal ingredients. Dried leaves, roots, twigs, and seeds. He put it all in a different bag to make medicine there. According to the doctor's explanation, some types of Grinsekta have a poison that is not playful.

So the cure is needed here and for a doctor who conquers death, concocting medicine in seconds is not difficult. Doctors can even make medicine while doing other work. Greatable.

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“Grandma, how is grandma's body now?” Arif's voice sounded clear. In his room Haz, Arif and Doctor Jago sit around a middle-aged woman.

Grandma tahhu anxiety on Arif's face. So did Haz and Doctor Jago. The aged and experienced grandmother experienced several times experiencing scenes like this. Only this time it was the grandmother who experienced it firsthand.

Once while still active in the Sun Protection Force organization, it was the grandmother who comforted the children of war victims as their parents lay in bed, preparing to die. Now the condition is reversed, death that is always in doubt is increasingly clear before the eyes.

Grandma tried to put on a smile, that was what an older person should have done. Making his junior calm and detached from worry. Even grandma would be happy if everyone wasn't worried about her.

“Grandma is okay. Grandma is very healthy.” Reply to grandma with a smile. From her voice, Grandma was clearly lying.

The atmosphere was silent for a while. Arif didn't know what to say to comfort grandma. In this condition his brain is completely dead.

“Ariff, Haz, and Jago. Grandma will talk frankly.” Grandma's words sounded soft.

Three pairs of ears preparing to listen. Haz, who from the beginning kept his head down, looked up at Grandma. In this case he felt wrong because he was unable to help the most special patients.

“Grandma will be happy if you all stop worrying about grandma.” Granny breath kempins.

“Grandmother knows this is hard for you, but do not be afraid of the reality. Everything will experience the end of the story. Grandma feels soon it's grandma's turn.” The sentence appeared interspersed with a glowing smile.

Arif clenched his fingers tightly. His teary eyes tried to hold back the tears. Arif bit his lip, if there's one thing to help Grandma. Arif would have done it.

“For that trip, grandma allowed it Arif. Do something proud. Be a full maousia. Look, now we have the same perfect hair.” Grandma laughed and smiled wider.

Everyone looked at Grandma and tried to reply.

It was at the end of Arif's eyes. There was a clear liquid that slid down the cheek.

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“So it's all?” Doctor Jago confirmed. The super big bag was already on his back. He also wears an explorer's vest and trousers. It was her outfit when she was doing research with Haz.

Arif borrowed clothes from Haz. The exact same clothes. “Already, doctor. I've checked it many times. Nothing is left behind. I also blackened my hair.” Reply Arif while leaving the house.

Both are on the front page with full preparation. “You look cool Arif wearing it.” Comment Haz.

“Yes. I think this outfit suits me.” Arif smiled broadly.

“Silent brother. Flowers will be that we get. Grandma and Sheiny must have healed.” Arif said excitedly, his thumb pointing at Haz.

“Ya I look forward to it.” Reply Haz from the doorway.

“Come Arif.” The doctor stepped in.

“Good doctor. Just wait for Haz.” Arif walked right next to the doctor.

Haz waved to both of them, offering a prayer of salvation. Seeing the two recall Haz to past memories.

“Doctor, Arif is still confused by the doctor's story last night about the people who received the curse.” Ask Arif as he walks.

“There is an ancient way to eliminate reinforcements or disasters by placing them specifically on individuals. That way the disaster that occurred will not expand anywhere.” Doctor Jago replied as he stared around the Rakatta Village. His eyes miss the village.

“I still don't understand doctors. But then it's not that it's very evil for the person who received the curse.” Arif's tone of voice sounded a little sad.

“True, that way is cruel. But some people think sacrificing for others is a noble act. People who think their life is for someone else. It sounds stupid and noble to me. If you choose to always save others, then who will save you? That's the question I keep on my mind whenever I imagine the Haz.” family

TAP

There were footsteps in front of the two. Arif and Doctor Jago turned to the person who closed the path of the two.

“Let me come with you.” The man lowered his head, something that Arif had never thought of would emerge from the thug-faced man. Hero.

“I also want to get the Full Flower. Please let me come.” Connect Wira. He is still in a position to bow his head.

“Son, you're a little overreacting. If you want to come along. Adventure will be more exciting if many people. Come onl. There are always chairs for this Full Flower expedition.” Reply Doctor Jago.

“Thanks a lot.” The hero immediately joined in the back.

This is really unexpected.

But, what is the Hero looking for the Full Flower for?