
Time goes by quickly, the sun has orange-colored night sign will soon arrive.
Had collected a report that he thought was enough, Jaga planned that tonight would infiltrate the Bu Dak Mountain Hunter Group Hall in order to find the group leader.
Keep thinking will bang the head of the snake directly so that his body dies. Of course by first taking him on the right path.
While waiting for the sun to sink, Jaga Saksena deliberately traced the road to the square, enjoying the traffic of people as well as hoping to find Sungsang Gumilang The Red Swordsman.
And sure enough, it had only been half the way someone had called him.
"Dude!"
Immediately Keep Saksena looking towards the source of the voice that was apparently from a young man standing at the gate of an inn.
Squinting, Keep Saksena observing the young man. A mature young man who is quite handsome. His clothes are all brownish black with white stripes, comfy pants with leather footwear that looks sturdy. A black headband held back his hair.
"Sungsa?!"
"Ssthtt ...! Don't say my name, come with me quickly."
Apparently the young man who looked ripe was really Sungsang The Red Swordsman who had changed appearance. Sungsang easily recognized Jaga Saksena because of the stone axe hanging at his waist.
Sungsang brought Jaga Saksena into the inn.
"I had expected you to go down the mountain and chase after the Mountain Master Hunter Group, which is why I was waiting for you in this kingdom!" sungsang said as he walked quickly to the room he had rented.
"What have you been doing for seven years? Why just let them be?!" cerca Take care of Saksena when you arrive at the inn room.
"Who said I just let the group go? Several times I intercepted their hunting squad. But frankly I don't dare to do more."
"Snake!"
"I am not a coward, but rather a considerate one. Two words are two different things."
"Alright," Keep Saksena unwilling to argue, "What did you get after infiltrating the Bu Dak Mountain Hunter Group Hall?"
"How come you've heard so much, take care. Actually, I haven't been in there, but it's been found out. The guard is very strict."
"That's why you changed your appearance?"
"Just for a while, I don't want to make a fruitless fuss in this kingdom. Do you have a plan, take care?"
He asked, Sungsang lit a lamp in the corner of the room because the day began in the afternoon.
"I will explain later, for now I will worship the Almighty first."
Still have ablution, Jaga Saksena immediately rolled out a cloth that he wrapped around the stomach and set up Maghrib prayer. Something that made Sungsang frown.
'What are you doing?!' ask Sungsang inwardly while continuing to observe. 'It looks like I've seen this slightly similar movement, but where is it?'
Crossed beside Jaga Saksena, Sungsang waited for his friend to finish praying.
"So what did you just do?" tanya Sungsang could no longer hold back her curiosity when Jaga Saksena turned her body towards him.
"Oh, that was called praying or worshiping the Creator."
"Oh .. Yes don't worship the Creator is enough in the heart?"
"Raga and the heart must become one as we fight. Is it enough with the heart?"
"You're right. Then why is his movement like that. I seem to have seen one that looks a little like her."
"The bringer of this teaching is not the first, but the closing. According to my teacher, it is likely that long ago our ancestors also got teachings from a Prophet."
"Prophet? What'sthat?"
"Prophet is ...."
Instead of discussing the plan to eradicate the Bu Dak Mountain Hunter Group, earlier this evening was finally used by Jaga Saksena to answer the questions that Sungsang continued to raise.
Until the night is late.
"One more question, take care. You say a man like me is right in belief, that is to believe in the Creator only one. Then why did you invite me into your religion?"
"As I have said, the Kanjeng of Prophet Muhammad ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ ⁇ is a prophet and a concluding rosule that was sent to perfect the old teaching. Then enter into Islam to perfect your faith."
"Ah, wait a minute Take care. I feel like my faith is perfect, so there's no need to be refined anymore."
"Well, if that's what you want. I'm just taking you, Sungsang. The rest Gusti Alloh will guide you."
"Lho, why don't you force me? You're desperate, Jaga?!"
Getting a question as well as a little accusation from Sungsang, Jaga Saksena smiled widely.
"There is no compulsion to (enter) religion (Islam); indeed it is clear the right path from the wrong path."
"Ha ha ha ha ...! Alright. We have talked about Islam. What are your plans to eradicate the Mountain Master Hunt Group?"
Sungsang switched the conversation because he thought it was midnight.
"Simple ...."
Jaga Saksena explained her plan.
"What if the guards caught you?!" ask Sungsang after Jaga Saksena explain his plan.
"Well how else? We clean them up."
"What if we lose?!"
"That's business later," Jaga Saksena replied unwilling to take the dizzy business that has not happened.
"But if you have a way to save yourself, we can use it" Jaga continued.
"I'll sprinkle some red fine powder, then blur quickly."
"Well, we use it when it's so desperate!"
"If so I will help you! We're leaving now!"
"Wait a minute, I have to pray."
"About? Didn't he pray that evening?" wonder Sungsang.
"That's maghrib, now 'Isya. A day a night five times."
"Five times? It's so troublesome?!"
"Not at all. Because I'm happy to do it." Keep Saksena answering with a smile then rise to the impossibility of Ihrom.
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The night begins to enter the early hours. Two human figures flashed at high speed from the roof of the house to the other house, from the top of the tree to the top of the other tree towards the Mountain Dak Bu Hunter Group Hall.
It was Jaga Saksena and the Red Swordsman who no longer wore all red clothes.
As planned, Jaga Saksena and Sungsang will directly break into the Bu Hunters Group Hall through the back. Whether you know it or not, both are ready.
Not only barged in, the backup plan if a bad possibility happened had been prepared.
Sungsang had also prepared a number of weaponry. Last afternoon, when Sungsang saw Jaga on the front street of the inn, he had just returned from buying a number of flying knives.
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