Arya, the Dragon Conqueror

Arya, the Dragon Conqueror
It belongs to Arya


Three days later, what was mentioned by letter by Purbaya had really happened in the Aryan rental house.


A middle-aged man, accompanied by two police officers, was seen coming out of the car he was riding in.


As soon as they came out, Arya who happened to be outside, immediately greeted their arrival with a calm expression.


Then one of them said." "Good morning!. Will we be able to meet with Arya's brother?" Said asked.


"Oh my own coincidence. What's up, sir?" Arya pretended not to know.


"I am a lawyer assigned by Mr. Purbaya to hand over this land letter to his descendants."


"With that reason, can you show a letter of completeness in the form of a ID card or the like?" Ramada replied, the lawyer and notary to Arya.


"Oh, wait a minute!" Aryan's response was quick. Then he took his ID card and handed it to Ramada.


"Yes, this is true!. You are indeed a descendant of Mr. Purbaya, whom we have been looking for."


"Then may we go inside to deliver this land letter to you?" Ramada was polite.


"Oh then please!. Sorry for not telling you all to come in." Arya's response was not good.


Then invite them to follow him.


But not yet they stepped away, came someone in a hasty step, and immediately approached Arya.


Not even his breath hunting subsided, came again someone who turned out to be the chairman of the village's neighboring pillars.


When he saw his village chief coming. The manager of this house suddenly became unhappy because for several years, he was always in line with the chairman of his village.


But to get the certainty of what the three men came to Arya, the person who claimed to be the owner of the house immediately said." What's up, sir?. Is there any business with Arya?" Tanya Suwito, the manager of the house was curious.


"You are.?"


"I'm Suwito, the owner of this house."


"Arya is the one who has been renting my house for a year."


"If there's a problem, please deal with me, not with Arya!" Suwito replied quite surprisingly.


"And this father?" Ask Ramada again.


"I'm Supomo, the head of the neighborhood ward in this village."


"If I may know, what business did these fathers come to see Arya?"


"Has Arya been making trouble out there?" Answer and ask Supomo to know.


"Oh if that's the case let's solve it inside, because there's something we want to ask Arya."


"It just so happens that you both have come. So can I be a witness to Arya's involvement in this case?" A policeman answered them.


Then rushed in with a serious expression, which caused a big question mark for the uninitiated.


"What's up?. Why did the police come to see Arya?. Has Arya made trouble, so it's searched all the way to this house?" Inner Suwito in the heart.


"I'm sure Arya's a good person. Can't he do anything like that?"


"But there's two cops here, surely the whereabouts are suspicious?"


"Can Arya be involved in a crime out there?" Inner Supomo.


Then continue to follow their steps, to enter Arya's house.


Once inside, they were immediately welcome to sit down. Coincidentally a few days ago, Arya had already bought a sofa, whose shape and size were quite good.


But after they sat down, no one started the conversation, leaving Supomo and Suwito to become stubborn.


But a moment later, Ramada said. "Deliver!. I am Ramada. lawyer who was paid by Mr. Purbaya to hand over the ownership papers of this house to the original owner."


"This is my colleagues. Adjunct police commissioner, Bambang Pranoto. While this one is Ajun police commissioner Darminto."


"We came to meet Arya's brother, who is a direct descendant of the Purbaya lord, the previous owner of this house." Answer Ramada as is.


"Wait, wait!. The owner of this house is me, and the letters are on me."


"Where can you say that this house belongs to Arya?" Suwito asked unhappily.


"I'm a lawyer who for a dozen years was assigned to wait for the original owner of this house to come, to take his rights."


"Even this house letter is on me, and it was made a dozen years ago."


"So how can you say that this house belongs to you?"Ramada answered, revealing the evidence and facts.


"Brother Suwito!. When was the letter to you?. Is it much older than the original letter of this house?" AKBP Pranoto asked impressed to investigate.


"Oh by chance the letter was left at home." Suwito replied.


"I'm not asking left at home or am I? But ask when was the letter made?" Pranoto's reaction was angry.


"I was six years ago. Since this house no one has dared to manage it."


"So I took the initiative to take it, rather than break it unkempt." Suwito replied bluntly.


"That's tantamount to usurping the rights of others sir! So you can be prosecuted with existing articles!" AKBP Pranoto said that he seemed threatening.


"Good!. It was much better than having to go against the flow!" Pranoto's response was impressed.


"Please brother Arya, sign in this section, also in this section!"


"After signing, this house is legally yours." Said Ramada happy, as it had been separated from the heavy burden that had been pushing him down.


"To Brother Suwito also brother Supomo.we hope you both can cooperate in the process of transferring and returning this house to the owner".


"So help you two sign this letter, to become stronger." Ramada said polite but full of pressure, after Arya finished putting her signature on the letter of surrender of her ownership.


Soon after that, Ramada said." From today, the land following his home is legally Aryan's."


"From this moment on, others can no longer interfere with the claim of ownership."


"If anyone tries to take him back, he will face us!" Ramada was full of intimidation.


"For Aryan's brother. We congratulate you, for what should be yours you have got back."


"When people confess and say that this house belongs to them, contact us immediately, so we can arrest and put them in jail!" AKBP Pranoto's remarks were addressed to Arya, but the point was to Suwito and Supomo.


"Thank you for your support, Mr. Pranoto. In the future I will definitely need help from snda!" Arya's response looked pleased. Ramada, Pranoto and Darminto.


"Then we beg ourselves, for our work here is done." Ramada.


"Wait a minute sir!. I will make you drinks.! Arya said just as a small talk.


"Oh no need, thank you. Coincidentally before we came here, we stopped by the coffee shop at the crossroads of the road, waiting for the right time to see you." Pranoto answered ahead of his best friend Ramada.


"Remember Arya!. If anyone tries to intimidate you, call us right away!"


"We'll definitely come straight away." Said Darminto strengthen the words of his superior earlier.


"Thank you, sir!" Arya's response was happy.then greeted the three once more, then drove them to leave.


Three minutes later, they were no longer there, and were in the car on their way home.


On the way home, Pranoto said to his best friend Ramada." Don't you feel that there's a comfortable feeling in the hands?" Say


"Yes I feel too. To be honest my head was feeling dizzy, because the burden I had been carrying all this time had not gotten a bright spot."


"But as soon as I shake hands with Arya, the sense of dizziness suddenly disappears."


"At first I didn't believe it, and thought it was just a coincidence. But when Arya greeted us again, I also felt that from her hand there was a subtle vibration, and it was like there was a very soothing stream."


"Thanks to that feeling, now my body is getting fresher, and not feeling dizzy anymore." Ramada answered frankly.


"It's not just you guys, but I feel it too."


"Thus I believe that Arya is not an indiscriminate person."


"Someday, he will definitely become a great man, and it could be that we will be under his control."


"I mean we'll work with him on the good." Darminto's words corroborate their opinions.


***


Moments later, after the men left, Purnomo who had always been kind to Arya said." You didn't expect this house to be yours, Arya."


"Father also did not think that you are the descendants of Mr. Purbaya, a person who has been highly respected by the residents of this village, even by the people of the surrounding city.


"At first I thought you were just a commoner, but you were descended from a great man."


"Thus from this moment on, we will not all dare to be rude to you, because after all you are the descendant of the person we respect the most?" Supomo explained what it was.


"Yes, my father thought so too. All this time the father considered that the house that is not clear ownership is no longer there is an heir."


"We assume that because the occupants are dead, we will admit that this house belongs to the father."


"But since you came, even today the new father knows that the real owner is you."


"But you wonder, why did notary Ramada come with two high-ranking police officers?"


"Do they intend to frighten us, that we may not dare to do all kinds of things?" Suwito asked what was in his heart.


"I also don't know Mr. Wito and Mr. Pomo. Suddenly they came, and said that I was a descendant of the lord Purbaya, and this house was their home."


"I didn't believe it at first, but after they presented the evidence, I must believe it, and it's like now."


"So from now on, this house is officially mine, and there will be no more rent that Mr. Wito can ask me for!" Arya was joking.


"Haha!. We dare, Arya!. Even the rent that you've been receiving, you'll return it to you."


"If not wrong the number is 34 million. That money you got for about 6 years."


"But today the money will go back to Arya. But please give it time, because you have to collect the money in order to become that number." Suwito's response was suddenly pleased.


"No need for Wito! Instead I am very grateful, because Mr. Wito has taken care of this house."


"Without the intervention of Mr. Wito and Mr. Pomo, there is no way this house is still standing upright."


"So once again I say thank you!" Arya's response became unpleasant, but in her heart there was a little displeasure, because she knew that Suwito did not sincerely accept his defeat.


One day he will make a counter note, so that the house will be his again.