After Two Decades
Relief Society

For a few minutes, the four of us were silent. Sculpting cannot be cut. Confused himself how to. Jan and I are the same. Both are turning their brains desperately how to escape the Black Skull troops this much. The only weapon on our side was Koh Shung's Glock 24 pistol. While in front there, there are dozens of M16 assault rifles that if barking just once is enough to knock out our limbs with a hail of bullets. This situation is really stressful.

Unfortunately, in the midst of such a precarious atmosphere, Koh Shung instead did something that we did not expect in the least. The action to the point of making the atmosphere become more tense many times over. How not, this old man just suddenly without shouting out loud towards the row of troops ahead there. While struggling with all my might from my freeze, Koh Shung continued to shout like a madman going berserk.

"IF YOU WANT TO KILL ME, KILL ME RIGHT NOW! JUST KILL THESE THREE GUYS, I DON'T CARE!" That's how he screams.

Just contact me, Jan, and Prof. Ram immediately glared in surprise instead of playing. I forgot that Koh Shung really wanted to die, so obviously this kind of situation was what he had been waiting for. I immediately panicked, what if all the troops were obedient and obedient. Antipuluru vests still wrapped my body and Jan, but with that many troops just waiting for the time for the bullets to penetrate our heads. The atmosphere became full of tension.

Plus, the armed forces up ahead were starting to take a step forward. The rifles in each hand did not drop or shift. I stared blankly at the muzzle of the rifle. Is there no way out? Do I have to end up here? I should have succeeded. Profs. Ram is safe. We just left to go home to the city, returning to the laboratory as before. But my life is my life, full of surprises. And this is the number one surprise I hate. I was silent in worry. Instantly I was transformed into a child who whines at an imaginary fairy to do a miracle, to solve all these problems. Dad, what's all this mean?

For a few minutes we were all frozen in place. While the armed forces are step by step getting closer. Getting tight. Increasingly threatened. Their frenzied and heartless faces were increasingly apparent. Our distance is getting closer. A thread of sweat started dripping from my forehead, as well as Jan and Prof's eyebrows. Ram. We're dead step. Moving just a little, the assault rifle shot must have hit. We were wedged, silent wrong, moving wrong too. Run or hide somewhere.

In the midst of that tense atmosphere, suddenly came a noisy roar from behind us. From the air above. There was the noise of the engine roar and the roar of the propeller. An extremely strong wind gust appeared making the trees around wave their leaves. Two-three of them are falling. The rumbling sound was getting louder like a storm was hitting this island. I knew right away that a helicopter was approaching. The armed forces up ahead instantly turned their eyes, dozens of pairs of eyes instantly fixed into the air staring out. While Jan and I could not see where the helicopter was positioned, only the strong gusts on the branches of the tree were visible. Based on the eyes of the Black Skull troops, the position of the helicopter must be behind us. Right above this shack building. The roar of the propeller sounded very crowded. If I hadn't mistakenly thought, there must have been more than one helicopter coming.

I thought and became more alert. I hope this helicopter is the support force that will save us. The form of the miracle I've been waiting for. On the contrary, it could have been a helicopter that carried an even greater threat. Sweat worries are rolling more and more. Our fate is on the edge of the horn. Relying on a helicopter in flight brings uncertainty. I'm still tight-lipped. Sometimes I look at Jan and Prof. Ram is pale. While Koh Shung continues to thrash and is seen grumbling.

The Black Skull Army looks shocked to see the arrival of the helicopter. They looked in wonder and looked at each other. I draw the conclusion that the helicopter above is not their counterpart. I should feel relieved. But again, it could be that the helicopter is a threat from the other party even though they are opposite the Black Skull. I see Jan, he's just as confused. In our confusion, and in the astonished face of the Black Skull troops, it suddenly exploded an eruption of fire.

Dordordordor...

There was a barrage of machine guns spitting bullets. The helicopter above started firing towards the Black Skull troops. The team was surprised not to play, they immediately scattered and fired back. I gasped and immediately retreated carrying Koh Shung back into the old hut. Jan was quick to protect Prof. Ram and go inside. We immediately stepped down and took cover behind the wall. I was as strong as I could to hold onto the rebellious Koh Shung. Out there, a gunfight broke out. This hut yard turned into a battlefield. The trees around me were shot by bullets. The Black Skull Army began to fall by bullets. Like a typhoon, the plants around rumbled in the wind from the helicopter propeller. Dry leaves on the ground fly. The whistling of the wind grew louder, as one helicopter began to descend ahead of it. It slowly landed with a transverse position of several meters in front of the door of the hut. While above, there were still a few more helicopters busy shooting at the Black Skull troops with machine guns. The focus of the squad became split, between firing at opponents above and below. While their numbers are decreasing.

I'm keeping a close eye on that helicopter that has perfectly landed it. The door on the side facing us immediately opened. I was hoping to worry. From behind the door, there was a well-built man. Which turned out to be a familiar figure. The police officer picked us up at the airport and took us to the port. He was seen gesturing for us to rush over and board the helicopter. I finally feel really relieved. Jan and I exchanged a few glances. Jan smiled knot. We nodded at each other and hurriedly got up. Move quickly out of the hut with careful steps. The barrage of bullets roared towards us, but we were protected by the helicopter body running in front. Bullets clanking hit the bullet-proof helicopter body. Jan leads Prof. Ram be careful, they took off on that helicopter. After that it was my turn to go to great lengths to force Koh Shung to go up. As soon as we were inside, the door was shut. The helicopter cabin is quite large and long. Fortunately, inside we are safe. Although outside the bullets surrounded from many directions.

"Good, you're on time, sir!" praise Jan. He sat by the window, watching the Black Skulls keep shooting at us in vain.

"Thank you, Mr. Jan!" the policeman answered with a proud smile. Then he turned to look at me who was still standing and the hassles of holding onto Koh Shung.

"Who is this, Mr. Ren?"

"Let me tell you, please handcuff this guy!" answer's short.

"Ready!" answer the police officer. Without saying much, he hurried back and brought back the handcuffs. Quickly, Koh Shung's back-bent hands were handcuffed. After making sure the handcuffs were locked and safe, this old man I let sit in the back seat without being able to wrinkle. Me and the old man stared. I stared incensely, while he stared intently at me while still speaking a thousand languages. On his face was painted all sorts of emotions, ranging from hatred and sadness mixed together.

I went back to the front and sat down next to Jan. Relaxing the body. I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Calm down. Resting my body that began to feel pain and sore here and there.

"Where are we, gentlemen?" ask the cop.

"Tardamu Airport!" answer Jan briefly.

"Sir, now we're off to Tardamu Airport!" he said firmly to the pilot in the steering cabin. The pilot nodded unceremoniously without much talk. He immediately flew our helicopter. Slowly we began to rise into the air. Now that I could see clearly, several meters above the roof of the hut, two tactical helicopter units equipped with machine guns were floating in the air while strafing the Black Skull troops down there. These two helicopters are combat vehicles belonging to the East Nusa Tenggara Police Brimob Corps, which had been offered by the police to Jan. While the two helicopters cleared the Black Skull troops, our helicopter immediately flew away. Leaving this island, back to Sawu Island.

"So, who is that guy?" ask the police while pointing the finger at Koh Shung back there.

I smiled knot. He replied, "Henry Purnomo's name, but you can call him Koh Shung."

"Koh Shung's? I seem to have heard of...."

"Originally you know," added Jan. "He was the brain of the attack on Korp. Masadepan. He's deployed a lot of troops to the action. He's also the boss of the black-clothed force that attacked us at the harbor earlier."

"Ohh, that's how it looks."

"Why did he do all that?"

"It will be long to tell" I replied. "You listen to it later in court."

"Hmm, well, fine."

"Oh, yes, then how did you and this police force get to the island?" my many.

"I called them, Ren!" reply Jan lekas.

"Huh?" I immediately turned to look at Jan.

"Yes" he said. "When we split up in the woods, I decided to call the local police again. Ask for reinforcements. I requested that my phone number be traced and immediately drop the combat troops to that place."

"Yes, Mr. Ren," the cop continued. "Initially, the first troops had arrived by sea. Some of our motorboats are down. Damn, once we arrived, our troops crossed paths with the Black Skull army. Then a shootout is inevitable. There was a long battle on the beach. Many casualties fell on our side. The Black Skull Army also continued to arrive inhibiting our movement. Then the second wave, we came by helicopter. As soon as we got there, we saw that the Black Skull army had already surrounded the old hut. I know, definitely Mr. Jan and Mr. Ren is there. Then I just went downstairs earlier that."

I smiled proudly. He said, "Good then."

After that, I turned to look at Prof. Ram is sitting on the chair opposite me. Smiling kindly at him.

"Professor, are you okay?" my many.

"I'm fine, Mr. Ren!" he answered in a hoarse and stammering voice. His face was pale and frightened. The laboratory clothes he was still wearing looked shabby. He just curled up in his place. Since then he has been silent. I understand, this one parent has experienced a less pleasant experience in a long period of time. So it's only natural.