ADILAGES
CHAKRAS 4

“Yeah, we from I.N.D.I.G.O also owe you an apology,” Solara said frankly. “Wage Wife has contacted the police, but the Police are slow to hand it over to us. We have been moving since then through the police radio communication we intercepted, but Jakarta congestion again inhibited us until we arrived late.”

“Not to blame anyone. Now I have to go to the Sanggabuana Office.” Cakra forced himself to stand up and was about to fly away, but he collapsed again.

Solara go forward and memapah “new friends” his is standing. He then spoke to Cakra and Reog, “Let I.N.D.I.G.O agents handle it. They are highly trained, and some of them, such as Agent Abhimanyu and Agent Srikandi are master swordsmen.”

Cakra glanced at Wage's house. The suspect was driven to the car and his family was pacified. It is likely that they will be displaced from the house somehow until when. The atmosphere seems not too noisy, the sign of the agents are very good at doing their work.

“Yeah, I think you're right,” said Cakra finally.

“There is one more thing you need to know, Cakra and Reog.” Solara was impressed to sort out her words. “There is a special elite group in I.N.D.I.G.O, its members consist of warriors who have superpowers and or special powers, well, like you guys this.”

“Really?” Reog seemed interested. “What's his name?”

“Liga Heroes, ADILAGA.”

Reog fixated for a moment, then responded, “Oh, so that's the name of the ‘secret’ organization we were looking for? Adilaga?”

“’We’? Who are you referring to, Reog?”

“Oh, just my detective partner. But according to the news of the birds circulating, it is Adilaga who is touted as the name of a secret organization of investigators of supernatural cases, and the name I.N.D.I.G.O is only referred to as a general term.”

Solara responded to Reog, “It is precisely we deliberately highlight the name Adilaga which is not clear whereabouts to disguise I.N.D.I.G.O. Moreover, facing a covert crime organization, I.N.D.I.G.O should wear a closer veil, you understand, right?”

“Not completely, but I think enough,” replied Reog.

“Me too,” respond Cakra. “But is this an offer to be some kind of agent or soldier in one army?”

“Not really,” Solara said. “Adilaga is a network, where superheroes help each other, shoulder to shoulder. Most heroes prefer to act alone, some in small teams.”

Cakra and Reog nodded in agreement. Obviously the two of them were the type of heroes who preferred to move alone.

Solara continued, “But when facing a very neatly organized enemy like the SS Corporation, the only balance is with the support of the Adilaga League network and the I.N.D.I.G.O.” Organization

“How does it work?” ask Cakra.

“We will plant some kind of tracking device in your body. This tool will read the condition of the body and brain. When you are in danger, the tool will send a signal via satellite to the headquarters I.N.D.I.G.O and we will send reinforcements as soon as possible.”

Suddenly Mpu Gandring's spirit “ whispers” Cakra, and Cakra unhesitatingly conveys it all to Solara. “Then I had to turn down your offer to enter Adilaga League.”

“Lho, what's the reason?”

“One, I prefer to move alone under any circumstances, facing an enemy as strong as any.”

Reog protested, “Lho, wouldn't it be that if I didn't help you, you'd be dead?”

Cakra. “Yes, I understand, and I thank you for that. Therefore, the second reason, even if I have to group, I prefer to move together. I don't want someone to plant something in my body and give me orders. I will help whenever necessary, but it must be of my own volition.”

“Hey, don't be, Cakra,” said Reog in style. “Other times you are not necessarily as lucky as before, there I came to help you and Solara who.”.

Solara interrupts, “Their decision has been made, Cakra, I appreciate it. I'm not gonna force you or anyone. Well, what about you, Reog?”

“Of course I want to join. But I have to tell my colleagues and clients about Adilaga, I.N.D.I.G.O and Cakra.”

“Lho, are they superheroes anyway?” ask Solara.

“Unfortunately, yes.” Reog's tone when he said it was not as enthusiastic as before. Cakra realizes that there is something wrong in the relationship between Reog and the other two superheroes.

“If there is nothing more to talk about, I ask myself first, Cakra said, starting to step away from this scene.

“Please,” said Solara while waving her beautiful hair, no less graceful than Debora earlier. “When you change your mind, look for us.”

“You know I won't.”

“See later.”

Although not able to fly anymore, Cakra uses a newly recovered prana to run as fast as a lightning bolt.

As Adhyaksa Wiguna, there was only one thought in his mind. Making sure his colleagues in the Sanggabuana Daily are fine.

\==oOo==

There was no attack that night. The atmosphere of the houses where the Daily Editorial Office of Sanggabuana looked very quiet and quiet. Secretly Cakra, who has now transformed into Adhi is once again amazed and amazed by the swiftness of these I.N.D.I.G.O agents.

The next morning, a package was placed in front of the entrance to the offices of the Sanggabuana Daily, whose trellis door was still tightly closed. A minute later, the package exploded.

There were no casualties on either side of the Sanggabuana and the occupants of the hills next to it. But the heavy damage inflicted on the front room of the rukan did not dampen the spirit of this independent newspaper to actively uncover the facts and reveal them, although with more caution now. Not necessarily every time they are lucky, some report a warning before the disaster arrives.

Actually Adhyaksa Wiguna is very disturbed by “melembeknya” Sanggabuana. But what can be done, caution is indeed the only way to survive in this Rat Country.

But that's okay, at least there is still work for Adhi, which means there is still a source of information for Cakra to continue his actions to eradicate the crime that continues to plague the capital of Jakarta.

For example, Cakra is now landing from the night sky, standing tall and challenging, facing directly with a motorcycle gang that is notoriously brutal.

“Huh, I think you're the one who's really good, man?” shouted the gang leader, the man who was full of green tattoos even to his entire face, while brandishing his long cleaver. “Let me, Buto Ijo decapitate your funny head for display in the living room! All, lunge him together!” He drove his big bike forward, followed by all his men.

With a very calm face, Cakra had not even moved. Only when the leading motor entered the firing range did Cakra fire several arrays of red lightning from both hands.

Lightning snatched the wheels and motor until the large objects were slammed into the air, knocking down the riders. Not only that, the lightning struck in chains, toppling all the other motors as well.

If Buto Ijo was not a powerful man, he would have died with a broken collarbone. It turned out that the big man had only collapsed on the paved road. His men on average groaned in pain, just as police sirens roared in the distance, approaching the scene of the fight.

As always, Cakra always takes a thousand steps, choosing to run away from flying and being recognized by the police. When he arrived at a quiet place, Cakra thought to change its form back to Adhyaksa Wiguna. But his intention was snuffed out from feeling the presence of someone behind him.

Cakra turned around and saw a beautiful girl dressed like a Balinese dancer, all purple-red maroon. The girl drew near to the firing range of the gun, her maroon mask glasses shimmered, her guts unfriendly.

“Who are you? What business are you doing with me?” sergeant Cakra was not rash, investigating in advance whether this masked woman was a friend or an opponent.

With an expressionless face, the masked woman clasped a gun she aimed at Cakra. Excited, “I'm here to get revenge on you, Cakra!”

“What revenge? I don't understand.”

“Do not pretend not to know! Watch my image, try to remember the past from my name.”

RANGDAS.