Conglomerate System
Approaching End

The morning sunlight warms the heart. Giving new color to life that has passed.

White sand waiting for the sea water to hit him. The waves are not too high. But the atmosphere was so peaceful. Want him to make a residence on the island with a beautiful view.

Zai stood up from his seat, not even he slept all night to recover all his depleted strength.

'It looks like the system has left me. I owe him a lot. For the sake of speeding up the process and maintaining my life, he was willing to sacrifice. Is the mission of being the strongest in the cultivator organization completed huh? I missed that notification' her inner self felt that parting so quickly. Zai approached the seafront and shouted loudly. "System! I miss you" he said.

The screams woke up the two sleeping people. And soon they wake up. When he woke up and opened his eyes. Eyes sparkling as if this was not real.

"Our mar is back. You see! It's my house" Fahri was so happy and flanked Umar's head with both hands and pointed towards his house.

"I also know it's your home, this pain! Do you want my head dislocated, just twist it" said Umar who was upset with Fahri's behavior.

He immediately stood up and ran to his house. Before he returns and invites Zai to come. Zai just nodded and Umar also followed them.

"Dad!" A five-year-old boy ran and jumped into Fahri's arms.

"Where's your mommy son?" Fahri asked his son.

"Mother in Well! He's waiting for you." Said the five-year-old boy who had been very smooth talking.

"Main first! Dad has a guest" said Fahri, he dropped his son off the sling.

Zai saw that, arising his desire to have children. "From the many women I slept with and I gave white substance. No one is pregnant, am I not normal?" He muttered with a little pressure in his heart.

"Fatimah, I'm home!" Fahri said excitedly.

A woman came out wearing a fairly short negligee. That's the custom of fatimah because no one has ever visited his house other than his only friend, Umar. Umar never went inside. Often be outside if visiting 'fear to be slander' said Umar often uttered.

"I'm so worried about you know?" Said Fatimah who immediately hugged Fahri tightly. "Are you okay. And how can you create such interesting content, baby!" Fahri was reviled with questions.

"Of course I'm fine, baby, as you can see" Fahri said.

"Do you know. Our accounts are connected so I can see there are so many views from the videos you've made. You're so great!" Praise Fatimah for giving a kiss on the cheek. Umar who saw it had a willing face. Soon he turned. Zai looked at the simple house. Better than his home in the past, worse than his home of which there are now few.

"Famey! I'm gonna make a call. Can you lend me a phone" Zai said, breaking their affection.

"Can Sir" said Fahri. "Honey, lend me your phone, my phone is out of power" Fahri said staring at his wife, Fatimah.

"Wait a minute, I'll take it" said Fatimah.

Not long after, Fatimah came back and gave her the phone.

Everyone who was his subordinate he contacted through telepathy. He continued to expand the reach of his mind and imagined the location of everyone he would contact. In his mind, he was like the existence of a god that gripped the globe and was searching for some people with marked coordinate points.

Long enough, needing the ten minutes he had spent in the quest, he was in a state of sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed like a hermit.

'Saddam, if you can hear my voice, I'm now in sumatra near the beach in a house of someone who saved me' Zai said.

Someone far away was sitting with five other people. He heard a voice message entering his head. He raised his hand and told the others to be quiet. "It's from the young master" he said then he focused his mind on sending a voice as well. 'Yes sir, I hear you. I'll pick you up now Sadam said

'Give me your phone number, so I can share the location' Zai said.

Soon Saddam gave him his phone number and Zai wrote it on the sand with a wooden branch that happened to be nearby.

After that, the telepathy was cut off immediately because Zai's head was dizzy, probably from not getting used to it.

Zai immediately entered the phone number into Ponsek wife Fahri after that he immediately sherLock position. Then back to the Wooden House owned by Fahri.

"Let's eat! My wife has cooked rice and side dishes, but I'm sorry it's just sober" Fahri said.

Zai nodded. "Where's Umar?" Zai asked after sitting on the floor.

There was no dining table in the house, so they ate on a simple glass plate with all the simple dishes. There is coffee and hot tea that accompany the meal.

Although he said the Sumatran people are not stingy side dishes. But for the Fahri family only that can be served, not stingy.

Through the middle of the day, a rumbling sound was heard above the sea. Everyone came out of the house to see what was making the furore outside so noisy.

All eyes stared in admiration at the helicopter that landed on the beach. And took down some people who also brought some boxes. I don't know what it is?

Saddam walked calmly leading the way for everyone who followed him. Everyone looked and opened the way for the group.

There was confusion on the faces of everyone who saw. They did not dare to ask or block the road. Of course only powerful people can come by helicopter. But their question again. Who are they coming for?

A five-year-old boy was running fast. "Dad, mom!" He went into the house without greeting and shouted.

"What's up, son? Why are you running like that, we have guests" said Fatimah softly. He no longer wears a short negligee because there is a Zai in the house.

"On the beach there are two big planes mom! (Little kids know it's just a plane) and there are some people who get out of the plane" Amin said.

"Why did you run?" Fatimah asked while wiping Amin's sweat with a towel.

They're headed this way, Mom…..