BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
EPS 120 WHAT IN THE WORLD!

EPS 120 WHAT IN THE WORLD!

And time flashed fast, eating away at the age of night. Blowing Sang Dhyakala towards dawn. Lead the heart from the dark to the path of light. Unlocking the veil of mystery becomes reality. That life is not enough to be a loser, because love needs a winner.

The beautiful eyes of the ping pong ball were twitching, implying shock. Then his black sphere was perfectly rounded, staring at Dandung's face in dismay. Always the handsome man could guess his heart. But where did the young officer get his hands on Ron Muller, the international manhunt he was after?

Dandung smiled looking at that annoyed face.

“Hai. You think the world is vast? Until you're the only one who knows Blade Muller's brother's information? Hehehe..”.

Lucra who had been standing back to the bed, then lay his body on the body of Dandung who was still half naked.

“OK. Now tell me what you know about Ron Muller?”

Dandung wriggled while yawning, then placed both his hands behind his head.

“I'll tell you later. Now I want to go to bed first. You forget that you've reduced my resting allowance tonight?”

Then the two tough stud eyes were tightly shut. Continue to sleep after a pause. Heartbreak for a dream that is delayed. Before long there was a soft snoring sound from those triumphant smiling lips. And Lucra just looked at everything with anxiety and a little annoyance. Basic Dandung.

Moments later the heart-rending Aston Martin had already slid out of Dandung's apartment. Through the streets of the capital that still looks empty. The cold morning in December made Jakarta residents reluctant to leave their homes and choose to make peace with the dispute.

Lucra continued to notice the flaming red dots that were constantly moving on her monitor screen. The red signal indicates which way the car that had been fitted with the eavesdropping device went. Ron and his men must not have realized that the car had been tapped. Lucra could observe their movements freely. The 004 M16 agent immediately contacted his boss at the headquarters of the British Secret Service.

“Halo M. Send me a satellite image of Ron Muller's movement,”.

M who was seriously staring at the large monitor screen in his study immediately sent the images of satellite imagery that Lucra wanted. A row of black Volvo cars formed a convoy heading out of town. They came from different places and met at one point. Once out of the toll road, they moved together through the deserted lane towards the outside of the city.

“Where do they go?” ask Lucra.

“Most possibilities towards Megapolitan,” says M.

“Reason?”

“You forgot that Blade Muller was killed there?”

“I will never forget it. But who was he targeting at the Megapolitan? Hasn't the company been taken over by Marcon Allpanigard?”

M nodded his head.

“You're right Lucra. Megapolitan owners have now changed, but the leader there is still the same.”

“Who?”

“Mister Pramono, President Director of Megapolitan Intercorp who had just been reappointed by Marcon occupied the same position, after being fired by the old owner, mister Subrata.”

M provides detailed information. And Lucra's just an inexhaustible sleep. Pramono back to Megapolitan? Does that mean he'll be fighting the same people? Hm, true said Dandung, the world is no wider than moringa leaves. Then what's going on in it? Everything always gives him a surprise.

Waw! What in the world!

***

Suddenly drizzle down, something that had not happened in the middle of such a long drought. Ron Muller continued to walk followed by the bodyguards and dozens of soldiers bayran his brother's protege Blade Muller. They join Ron to avenge the death of their teacher against Pramono.m president director Mgapolitan Intercorp.

Entering the Kethileng hill which became the upper end of the Tambra river they spread into the forest. Sneaking among the big trees, wet soil and fog covering the view plus the terrain that tends to climb, they keep moving. The forest that became the entrance to the hills that snaked along the south side which was once the territory of the Duchy of Wirasaba.

The night grew darker, the forest became quieter. The further they got into the forest, the more difficult the journey became. Their steps graze the small trees, bushes and thorny plants. Many of them had their legs injured and bleeding. As if they did not feel it, they continued to walk down the land of hills that began to turn into mud.

Their movements were almost silent, waking the forest dwellers they passed by.

“Is this the so-called Kethileng Fritz hill?” ask Ron.

Fritz nodded in confirming.

“It feels like I know this area,” Inner Ron Muller again.

The trees of the forest surrounded them. And Ron gasped for the third time. This is a haunted forest area like the one in her sister's miik video. Blade.

“Sinting! This is a hill road leading to the forest of Kecipir?”

Suddenly there was a cry of owls breaking the silence of the forest, from far away there was a traditional music sound. The sound of gong, kendang, followed by the sound of kenong and kompyang fused to form the sound of gamelan. The longer the sound gets louder and closer. Ron and his men had to look back and forth to find the source of the sound.

As if there was no seoramgpun found in this forest, then who is beating this Javanese musical instrument? Ron shook his head. His mind was too naive to believe such supernatural things. Regardless of the gamelan, they continued to move towards the top of the hill. They wanted to assess the situation in Megapolitan from the summit of Kethileng, before making the attack.

By morning, they were all at the top of the hill. At the top of Kethileng hill is located a green expanse of Kecipir forest. The forest is so sacred to the villagers of Jalatunda. Also called forbidden forest. Ron asked them to keep him hidden until there was a further order.

Shaded by tall trees and tight make this forest feel dark even during the day, especially at night. And among the tall trees grow a thin plant that grows between the branches of hardwood trees and large. This makes the forest even more strange, because no other shrub plants are able to grow other than the thin trees. Hence the name of the forest Kecipir.

And in this forest there is a sandang that is rarely visited by humans. This is called Sendang Kumitir. Without Ron realizing their presence has been detected by the ‘empunya’ forest Kecipir, Ken Darsih. Along with the demon Nagaraja, he was waiting for the arrival of Jin Banaspati who had just been beaten by Miryam.

“Nagaraja, we have the arrival of a group of foreign humans who visited without my permission.”