Map of 7 Souls
(Hakiki Hulmi) Episode 22

Inner Chiled

Dugs.

The big man, wearing a black and robed suit behind him, kicked the handsome man in white, wearing a gourd (traditional china) robe in red. He stood upright, holding a crystal-eyed wand at the end of the stick. The stick is on the right side. The right hand grip is in the top position of the stick, grasping the end of the stick, the crystal eye is the end. While the left hand fixes a fedora-type hat worn over the head. He wears a mask that covers almost his entire face.

"Your game is very embarrassing to Chen," said the big man in a cynical tone. "You also have to have the ethics to be a criminal. Masa’ the little boy who became your opponent." The masked strapping man quipped his opponent who was called Chen. His voice was mocking.

"I don't care. I will kill him while I'm not too late" replied the man called Chen. Trying to wake up due to a strong-bodied man kick.

"Yes. You're gonna be late, I'm gonna save him first and I'm gonna keep protecting them until Big Boss comes out because the people he's gonna send out are never gonna be able to face us," said the man still in a satirical tone.

"Don't do a lot of bacots!" Chen raised his right hand. Pasting the flute on the right hand to the lips. His handsome stature, was incompatible with his cold character. His body was thin, tall and muscular, hidden behind his labyrinth made of silk. On the chest of the clothes embedded embroidery with a golden dragon. Flutes attached to the lips, plated in gold. The young man named Chen blew the flute a few times. The flute gives off a melodious rhythm. But.. not only issued a rhythm, it also issued a cold wind, accompanied by small needles in large quantities of gold. The movement of the bunch of needles was extremely fast, attacking the body of the man in front of him.

The sturdy man raised the stick and twisted it like a top. "Arthaaaaaa... protect yourself," shouted the cloaked man in a loud and loud voice.

From the beginning, there was a boy behind her. The skinny, tall boy wears a black mask but there is a slight red color at both ends of the mask. The mask only covers the eyes. Boys move forward towards the back of the field, taking refuge in the body of a well-built man. His hand was holding an arrow.

Trings. Trings. Trings. Trings.

The needles scattered down in front of the man in black as he clashed with the rotated stick. The dark-colored stick formed the shadow of a thousand twisting sticks, protecting his body from needle attacks. Nothing about him.

The man named Chen looked furious. Piling horses. Move the right leg, move slightly forward and bend slightly both knees. Blow it back a golden flute that has been attached to the lips. This time the rhythm that came out was longer than before, no longer melodious, even hurting the ears. A cold wind shot out from the flute, accompanied by waves of golden needles, three times more than before, gushing out crammed.

The strong man returned to prepare his staff. Move around like a gasing to protect the body from needle attacks. Attempting to release more energy into both hands. The stick rotates faster. The wind rippled fiercely in front of his body.

The rapidly darting needle formed a wave like a burst of water, straight ahead. As it approached the rotating stick like a shield, the cluster of needles even rose upwards, turning in a path, as if an invisible pipe was coming in and directing the needle wave upward, he said, three meters high. Then swoop back down attacking the victim.

The straight-bodied man was surprised. It quickly screamed, "Artha, protective flame!" Loud voice. Reigning. He also aimed a stick that twisted like a top to resist the needle attack. The stick kept turning forming a protective shield.

The boy called Artha looked up. Both of his eyes grew bigger. Immediately took out the bow of arrow that was behind his back. Pair into the bow and shoot upwards quickly. After that, the finger of his right hand flicked until a loud flick sounded. The tip of the dart shot out, emitting a blue-colored flame. Then, Artha played the fingers on the right hand, twisting the five fingers, as if her fingers were pinching something, pulling it slightly upwards, then releasing the pinch and spreading the fingers back. His eyes kept looking up, focusing on the tip of the arrow. Unexpectedly the blue fire at the end of the arrow widened to form a shield like an umbrella measuring about 80 cm. The blue-colored flame shield darted met with the needle, restraining the movement of the needle so that it melted into the blue flame.

Jleeb.

The arrow was stuck in the ceiling.

The boy blew the tip of his index finger close to his mouth. Spontaneously the blue flame that was in the arrow that stuck in the ceiling, died instantly.

Chen who was standing in front of them, turned out to have acted. Before the needles were ordered to pull upwards, he had already blown the flute back and let out a new wave of needles. Attacking to the man in black. He deliberately wanted to outwit his opponent.

The man was surprised for the whole time. The stick that forms a protective shield points upward, re-directed forward, parallel to the chest to protect itself. Chen wanted to trap them. It was fortunate that Artha could control the waves of attacking needles overhead. While a new wave of needles, also clanking, fell after hitting the stick of a well-bodied man. The man acted very quickly.

Chen tried to put the horses back on. His face was getting more and more furious. This time I don't know what his strategy is.

The strapping robed man saw Chen's action, immediately stomping the tip of the stick into the cement of the room. The ground sprinkled out forming a straight, sharp stalagmite-like line that shot out from the bottom of the earth and attacked Chen. The opponent's intention to execute a follow-up attack had failed.

Chen jerked backwards. He even jumped to protect himself from the dense and sharp bursts of land.

Steady men take advantage of the opponent's moment when in a weak condition. Raising his left hand, leading to Chen, stretched straight forward. Before long, his hands crystallized. There was a crackling sound. The sound rippled five times. The sound emanating from an object shaped like a spear tip made from extremely frozen ice. The ends of the spear were very sharp out of the hands of the sturdy man, coupled with the cold.

Not yet had Chen finished dodging from the ground attack that was below, this oriental-faced young man was shocked by the ice spear tip-shaped attack, darting towards his body that was being lifted up in the air. As much as possible trying to fend off the attack of objects from the opponent with his flute.

Tak.... Tak.... Tak....

Crashes.... Blaar....

Crashes.... Crashes.... Crashes....

Sretti... Crashes.....

Ugh.

It collided with Chen's flute, smashed into the wall and broke. Three objects were successfully destroyed with a golden flute. One misses far flying backwards. Chen had avoided one object but another one hit the abdomen, but only scratched, not stuck. He managed to avoid the object so as not to stick it in his body part.

Chen fell to the floor but in a half crouching position. His right leg bent, his knee stuck to his chest. The left hand holds the stomach towards the waist. His flute that was in his right hand almost came off. Grimaced. His eyes stared at the man in front of him.

"You're no match for me Chen. It should be your Big Boss who is facing me," the man said. This time, he put on a serious face. No mocking faces at all. "Go Chen. I hope that one day, when we meet again, you change and side with us."

"Never," Chen replied quietly and withstood the pain a little. Turn around and jump quickly several times.

The sturdy man breathed a sigh of relief. Look back. "Artha, tie the man up!" his orders were to the boy who was in the back.

Boys move fast. Closer to the fat but short man who was lying stiff on the floor. The man who kidnapped the little Hakiki, passed out was kicked by a well-bodied man before fighting Chen. Artha pulled the kidnapper's back from behind, leaned him against the wall and tied his legs and hands together. The rope between his feet and hands is joined into a bond. The work done is very fast. The body of a boy who is still a teenager can do that quickly. He seems to be very well trained.

"You who went into the barn, calm the boy down," the gentleman asked Artha in a soft voice.

Artha nodded. Moving towards the warehouse door that was in front after the affair with the kidnapper man was resolved. Once in front of the door, try to open the door slowly. Darkened. There was only a little light coming in from the window. His eyes grew bigger, trying to look around but could not detect the whereabouts of the figure being sought. Artha slid the arrow down, a second later snapped a finger. The arrows stuck on the floor let out a fire and made the room half-lit. Artha caught the figure of a small child in the corner of the room.

The little boy who was preparing to plead with the kidnapper who was about to enter behind the door, immediately squinted his eyes and turned his head away because the blinding light came from the arrow.

Artha ran small, approaching Hakiki. "Hey..," said Artha softly. "She's okay...?" continued. The position of half squatting in front of the little Hakiki. The palm of the right hand spontaneously stroked the head of the little boy sitting tied in a corner of the warehouse.

Really a little head up. A friendly voice that sounded from one's mouth, made his initial plan crumble. It was not the kidnapper man that was in front of him at this moment. His face was plain and astonished. His mouth is slightly open. But he's not in a state of fear. His feelings said that the boy before him was a good person.

Artha smiled broadly at the look on the face of the little boy in front of her. "Don't be afraid, the kidnapper's already a bad brother. So you're safe. You can already go home," said Artha softly.

The little guy is still silent. Fixated. Both of his big eyes were still staring at the masked boy who was before him.

"Hakiki Hulmi, Bang," answered the Steady Truth.

Now Artha laughed a little. He only realized when faced with Anak Medan and he was in the City of Medan at this time. It is not big brother to mention the older man, but it should mention the word brother. "Oh. You're all right, aren't you?" ask Artha. Still trying to untie the bond in the hands of the Truth.

"Whose name is Brother?" ask Right. This little boy had not answered Artha's question before. Looks relaxed. Maybe because he felt he was safe.

"Call it, Brother Archer of Fire," cried Artha. His tongue is a bit stiff in mentioning the word "branch".

"Oh, brother hero?" ask the Truth again. "Kayak Spiderman?" continued.

Artha chuckled at the True question. This kid is adorable, he thought. Artha did not know what to answer. "Already.the rope has been removed. Sick huh?" Artha asked as she tidied the ropes that ensnared the little boy named Hakiki.

Entirely nodded.

"Satashaa...." The voice that was calling from behind the door was the sturdy man who was with him earlier.

Artha. Catching objects thrown at him by a well-built man. A bottle of mineral water was in his right hand. Artha caught it deftly.

"Papa called the police, they'll be here soon. Get ready when they arrive." The sturdy man turned his body quickly towards the exit.

Artha nodded her head in understanding the man's words.

"Just have a drink?" Artha opened the bottle. Proffering to the True mouth. This little boy drank fast. He's very thirsty. Artha's heart was deeply moved to see such a small child being held captive in a closed room. He was very young to be hurt and did not understand anything about adult life.

Artha got a story from a large-bodied man who claimed to be Papa earlier, that Hakiki was kidnapped from his school by kidnappers who suffered mental disorders. The kidnappers were used by Chen to kidnap Hakiki. The kidnapper accidentally released Chen from the Mental Hospital and indoctrinated Chen to kidnap the Essence. The kidnapper suffered a severe mental breakdown. The fat and short-bodied man hates to see nearly perfect-faced children like Herself because he has experienced childhood trauma. Confession from the doctor who was asked by a well-bodied man that the kidnapper experienced b**ullying during his childhood because of his physical shortcomings. It grew short, plump and its jaws were too bulging out that it made its teeth grow more outside. So much trauma in nature that it disturbs the soul.

Chen took advantage of the situation. He didn't want to dirty his hands with field work.

Chen is a man who is about 30 years old. Working for Big Boss in the ultimate recruiting plan to get into his plot. Big Boss boss Chen knows that Herself will have power at the age of 16. So the Truth will be kidnapped and will be educated into criminals. Like Big Boss educated Chen. That is the plan they want to carry out. But the rotten plan was heard by Papa Artha.

"Have, drank?"

Actually nodding for the umpteenth time.

Artha closed the drink bottle, placed the plastic bottle on the floor, next to the bow. Then, Artha took a sitting position next to Hakiki.

"OKAY. Listen brother well. Later.., the police will come and bring Hakiki to the office. We've reported to the police to pick you up here. And was told you were kidnapped. The kidnapper's outside, brother tied up. You are safe. But you can't tell me there were two masked men who saved you."

"Why bang? How not to say, Brother and Om are good people," asked the real innocence.

"Yes. Later if you talk to the police, Brother and Om can not do good again with others," replied Artha softly.

"Oh, is that why you and Om wear masks?"

Artha chuckled back. He stroked the real hair. "You're a smart kid. Yes," answered Artha. "Sister is fine

"Good bang."

"You must be hungry. But arrested yes, later Mr. Police will definitely call you to eat, you will be taken to the police station and meet your parents there."

"Daddy's at the police station, huh bang?" Waiting Kiki?" His voice was so soft and innocent.

"Yes. You're very smart. Studying diligently yes, in order to become a good person later. It can help others."

Entirely nodded. Staring at Artha with sad eyes and mimik plain face.

There were sirens coming from a police car in the distance.

"So soon, the Police are here. Little brother's left alone, isn't he?" Artha asked in a soft voice. Now he woke up from sitting crouching facing Hakiki.

Right back to nod. His eyes remained silent.

"OKAY. Fine yeah. So good boy and see you again Hakiki Hulmi," cried Artha in a soft tone. The back of his right index finger gently stroked the left cheek. He blinked his eyes from behind his mask.

Actually smile. Her eyes narrowed a little. There was a feeling of happiness present in his heart.

"Thaaaaaa!" the big man screamed from outside the room.

Artha moved quickly to take her bow, to leave the Truth.

The small, plain-faced being with his mouth slightly open, saw the back of the boy who helped him get lost behind the barn door.

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