
Mumu sighed. There are people who seek trouble by imposing their ego on others. Like there is no other job.
"Don't force people, Bang. I've already said what I need to say We just sit down according to the number on the ticket. If you are still insistent that you can move to another place, there are still many chairs near the window. End of things."
Some passengers turned unhappy to Mumu because they did not want to give up some of them just look at the athletic young man with a look of disgust.
"Oh so you're brave with me huh..." While saying the word 'brave', the young man raised his left hand to block the collar of Mumu's shirt.
If he had acted rudely rarely would dare to fight him however he was a martial expert who was already recognized by his fellow-schoolers in terms of strength. In his college not many people can be able to fight him except the senior coaches, but today ads who are willing to challenge him do not know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth. He wanted to make the people of this village know where he was.
The passengers stared sadly at Mumu.
'Once done' they thought.
"Don't fight! Just take my chair." A middle-aged man offered, trying to divorce the fight. But of course the athletic young man did not want to listen. His hands kept advancing to block Mumu's collar.
In the scenario, when his left hand blocked the collar of this village man's shirt and his right hand will go forward and attack his face, if there is resistance it will be continued with a foot attack towards the chest, usually the attack is enough to make his opponent fall unconscious.
Apparently the athletic young man thought too much, before his left hand hit the collar of Mumu's shirt, suddenly his hand was twisted.
"That's why....!!!" She screamed in pain as she turned her body and attacked Mumu's face using her elbows.
Although he was in pain but could still launch an attack, it turned out that he was a young man who could think calmly in the face of problems.
Unfortunately, the attack was sadistic as well. If it had hit the target, Mumu's eardrum could be damaged and if it hit the mouth, it is certain his mouth will break and his teeth broken.
Fortunately, Mumu is not a random person. Although not long dabbled in the world of martial arts but his fighting experience exceeds some people who have long dabbled there.
Getting such a violent attack does not make Mumu nervous, when the opponent's elbow comes, Mumu immediately breathes it with a flick.
The young man smiled cynically at the sight of Mumu's attack as just a flick of a finger.
How strong was a finger, 'Is this fellow just pretending to understand martial arts?' muttered the young man.
"Well.....!!!!" The athletic young man's grin turned into a sky-high scream as the seemingly trivial flick had caused the joint of his elbow to snap off.
The young man immediately lay helpless. No one dared to help him.
The passengers just stole a glance at Mumu, did not dare to look at her directly, what else the passengers who initially abused Mumu for not wanting to budge.
Let the simple young man dare to resist, apparently he has a reliable science, the people thought.
Mumu nodded towards the middle-aged man who had offered her seat but was not attracted by this athletic young man.
Kep speed boat continues to run the speed boat. He knew there was a fight but he only caught a glimpse without intending to interfere.
After being defeated by a landslide, the young man no longer dared to make a tantrum, without looking at Mumu and without caring about the other passengers' gaze, he said, the athletic young man dragged his steps towards the back of the ship, near the engine.
He didn't have the guts to sit next to Mumu so he better get out of the way.
Mumu knew that the young man would not accept himself being beaten just like that, in fact through his spiritual power, Mumu could tell that the athletic young man was directly calling someone.
Mumu doesn't know who she's calling, which she obviously doesn't really care.
He principled do not like to look for problems but if the problem comes banging-gedor his house then he will solve the problem to the end.
As the saying goes, the enemy should not be sought, if you have met do not run away.
About an hour later the speed boat docked at the port of Perawang.
After exiting the speed boat, the passengers go directly to the bus that will take them to the port of Buton. Later it will be continued again to Selatpanjang by riding another Speed Boat.
Because Mumu did not return to Selatpanjang, when he reached the big road, Mumu immediately got off the bus.
After that he went straight to Siak Palace which according to the ojek builder takes about one hour and thirty-five minutes.
"Stop, Bang! Stop!!"
The athletic young man belatedly realizes that Mumu got off the bus.
When he found out, the bus had far left the intersection of the entrance to the port of Perawang earlier.
The young man kicked a pebble in the street angrily when he did not meet the motorcycle taxi driver around the street.
He called someone.
"Target got off the bus. He did not return to Selatpanjang. He must have gone straight to Siak town."
"Why can you neglect to monitor him? Hurry up and chase him! We're moving there now." The voice across reprimanded angrily.
The athletic young man's face turned red, but he tried to contain his anger.
"Well, be.good..."
He hung up his phone furiously and once kicked the pebble venting his anger.
Ten minutes later, a taxi driver passed by. But the athletic young man was confused as to where to look.
Mumu of course did not know what the athletic young man was doing. Currently he has entered the urban area of Siak and began to enter the inner village.
Half an hour later, Mumu stood in front of Siak Sri Indrapura Palace which is also known as East Sun Palace.
The palace, which was completed in 1893, still looks magnificent.
Syahabuddin Mosque is about 500 meters from Siak Palace. Mumu did not enter the palace but he took a slow step towards the Syahabuddin Mosque because soon it will enter Zuhr time.
Mumu decided to pray and rest there while arranging the next plan.
Frankly, he did not know where to go next because he came to Siak, there is no definite purpose.
He just follows the impulse.
When he got here, he was confused himself.
After finishing the prayer Zuhur Mumu sleep briefly in the mosque foyer.
The plan after the break he wanted to find a restaurant to fill the middle village that had begun to rebel.
It was then that he saw a familiar looking face flashing across the courtyard of the mosque.
Mumu immediately stood up and rushed there.