METAPHYSICAL WAR
Still talking to Kaganga.
Still talking to Kaganga.
Talking to an old man who had been consumed with the salt acid of life, further adding to Raduma's insight and increasingly realizing that there was still sky above the sky. All this time he may assume that he is the strongest. But the assumption turned out to be wrong, like the old man who was in front of him now, Raduma could clearly feel the very strong energy pressure. Though maybe the old man who has the name Kaganga was already suppressing his energy as thin as possible so as not to make the room feel hot.
“How about a person named Gumuruh ?” ask Raduma.
“No need to think about it, he is no longer a member of the shadow satellite. After rescuing a baby belonging to a militant couple from an underground group that was fought by special forces soldiers with the help of a shadow satellite, he seemed to isolate himself.”
“Then it will be easier because shadow satellite stay one person.”
“It seems not, shadow satellite always contains three people. According to the information that came to me there were two people who entered as members of the shadow satellite. One young man who was none other than a child picked up from Gumuruh. And another one is a woman, her background is not so I know.”
“One very experienced old man, one young man and one woman, hmm.” Raduma opened his jacket. Now he does not feel clumsy with his adopted son Kaganga.
“In order for you to be careful in making decisions, it might not hurt if you first see how high the abilities of the two new people are,” said Kaganga while ordering Hamim to take the food above. “Hamim, bring food for Raduma, you also may not have eaten, right ?”
“Good Dad,” replied Hamim.
Although Hamim knows that Kaganga is not his real father but his respect and loyalty to Kaganga is felt from his body language and facial expression.
“No need to bother, but if it forces me to want rice padang and satay maranggi,” joked Raduma.
"Jeez has not even a day this nephew of Father has much he wants.” Hamim replied to Raduma, of course, with a joke.
“That means you have to get out of the house for a while, no matter what. Besides, we may have to celebrate the addition of one family member,”, said Kaganga smiling. “You guys just buy turkey meat for us to burn together tonight.”
“Hmm exciting too like, then I go out first to shop.” Hamim stepped towards the door to look for food.
The door opened, the sound of Hamim's shoes rang out up the stairs with a song without lyrics. The young man with the ideal body left a room that only had ventilation directly connected to one of the holes of the front wall of the house, in the form of a rectangular hole covered with barbed wire.
“How ? You want to measure them first ?” ask Kaganga.
“By also.” Raduma shrugged his shoulders. “But I don't know their faces, I can't do the implants if don't know their faces.”
Without knowing the target's face, Raduma could not track down Evan Bagaskara and Barbara Luel. Unless Raduma comes to a place where there has been an event involving Evan and Luel, then he can look into the past and know the faces of both.
“You can follow me, I've seen their faces.” It only took a few seconds for Kaganga to instantly open the supernatural curtain before her two eyeballs. “We start now.”
“Good.” One tap of a finger on the glass table in front of Raduma's hoe made Raduma immediately open the supernatural curtain in front as well and immediately behind Kaganga.
Both of them are now on the roof of the house, the clumsiness of the house is clearly visible, the wind that blows feels touch the fine feathers in Raduma's hands. A group of Pipits flew in the air towards their respective nests. Then Kaganga pointed east and said,
“We will go there.”
Suddenly there was a white cloud approaching Kaganga. It also makes Raduma feel surprised and feel funny.
“What is kinton cloud ?” Raduma. “As in the legendary cartoon.”
“Where do you think they're from (legendary cartoon idea makers) getting an idea about that cloud ?” Kaganga despite her age, but she knows what cartoons Raduma means.
“Where are you from?”
“Of course from a world like this, in Japan there are also people who have metaphysical abilities and energy in.”
“I think it's just the result of fantasy.”
“Now go up, I use this so that we are not seen,” Kaganga said while riding on the white cloud. “Don't forget, press your energy as thin as possible so that it is not detected. What we are dealing with are people with above average abilities.”
“I understand.”
The two then moved by riding a white cloud, flying upwards to the equivalent of other clouds in the northern sky of the city of Cirebon. Darting between the moving clouds, the two headed eastward to the residence of Evan Bagaskara and his father, Gumuruh.
Not until thirty minutes, Kaganga and Raduma arrived at the top of a mountain in central Java. The residence of Evan Bagaskara. The day is nearing the end of the afternoon.
“You saw that villa ?” kaganga said as she stared at a villa belonging to Gumuruh.
“Yes I see, what will we do ?”
“Ten your eyesight and look at a young man who is in it.”
Without the ba-bi-bu, Raduma sharpened his vision and saw a young man sitting on a shofa holding a smartphone.
“You can see the energy ?”
“Ya... pretty big too. I think I can handle it.”
“But you also need to measure it in detail.”
“How to ?”
“Direct your palm to her.” Kaganga's Order.
Raduma.
“Then ?”
“Mind it in your heart to measure how much energy it has, you can put energy on your palm first at 10,000 and then watch what happens.”
With the concentration of Raduma exerting energy on his palm at the number 10,000, it was precisely aimed at Evan Bagaskara's body.
The next five seconds.
“It feels like someone is pressing my palm,” Raduma said.
“That means his energy is above the numbers you put up,” replied Kaganga. “The next step, if you already know, only you raise the amount of energy in your palm.”
“Hmm...I understand now, until I find a number that matches the amount of energy he has, so ?”
“Quickly once.”
“Then I'll increase the amount.”
Raduma raised the amount of energy in his palm to, 40,000. The result is still the same, as well as the number 100,000 the result is still the same.
“Big is also the energy of this person,” murmured.
“By knowing more details, you might be able to be better prepared to face them.”
“True.”
Raduma raised the number back to 700,000 then it did not feel anything.
“In the number 700,000 already feels nothing.”
“You're right.” Raduma gulped. “Then let alone the ability of this person ?”
“He's the son of Gumuruh. So of course his ability will not be much different from Gumuruh, although the inner power of the type of breathing depends on the condition of the body and the talents of each human being. This person had great strength, besides, he was also a martial expert. You should avoid fighting him at close range in the real world. But he also I see a weakness.”
“What is it ?”
“The implantability is not so good, the duration is also not good. This may be the loophole you should take advantage of.”
Raduma was speechless at Kaganga's explanation, this time facing a huge chasm that could have killed him. Obstacles are of course more difficult than facing the shaman and psychic he has destroyed.
Worry is certainly in Raduma's heart, sneaking between the chambers of the heart. A natural right for a human being, to feel fear of something that might threaten his life. But the fear was not so great compared to his determination to slaughter shamans and psychics. If he dies, it's done !
The journey has stopped, the mission has ended.
“Now there is one more,” Raduma said.
“No, now we go home first. You have not eaten, if we force to do the implant in the condition of the body less food intake. That's not good.”
Without saying any more Kaganga and Raduma decided to return home. Darting by riding a white cloud. On the way Raduma saw many sights, both views of the city and the mountain, let alone the sky has been making out with the sun that little by little will semit so that the color becomes red.
On the other hand he felt very grateful to be able to meet Kaganga, it is undeniable that Kaganga gave a lot of new information that may be useful for him in the future.
Two knocks on the underground door at once welcomed Kaganga and Raduma who had just returned from the implant trip.
“We eat first,” call Hamim on both.
“Oke Hamim, we will go to the top,” replied Kaganga.
The two then moved from their respective seats to fulfill the call of Hamim who had brought food orders Raduma and Kaganga.
At the top, Hamim already put the food he bought on the dining table, namely Padang rice and Maranggi satay. Hamim deliberately bought the menu of the afternoon meal when it was uniform when his father's favorite food is a vegetable and tofu tempe but because of fear later Raduma felt bad when he saw his uncle eating with food that was considered usually he finally uniformed, the attitude that Kaganga taught Hamim in receiving guests. While he put turkey meat in the refrigerator, the glasses on the table he filled with mineral water.
“Hmm fragrant already tempting,” said Raduma. He pulled out a chair and occupied it as well as Kaganga.
“This Padang rice that makes the original Padang people not kw-kw.” Hamim responded.
“Emang any kw ?”
“There are, for example ngaku Padang rice stalls but that makes it not Padang people. Kan funny.”
“Hehe what's the difference ? It feels probably the same.”
“No..no... the original and kw is clearly different Rad, if the original Padang people's cuisine if done eat like automatic talking gini, tambuah ciek. Miraculous."
Raduma laughed at Hamim's joke despite being a little spare change but he already thought that there was a reasonable explanation about the taste of Padang rice made by the original people of Padang and made by non Padang.
“Serious circuit.”
“Already, now quickly we eat together first.” Take Kaganga.
Kaganga invites Raduma and his adopted son to eat food. The three of them ate well.
“Now where do you live?” ask Kaganga.
“I live in Bandung, precisely at the eastern end of Bandung. Where else to go, my house is just there, the relics of Grandma,” replied Raduma.
“So Grandma Damanik is dead.” Kaganga lowered her gaze.
“You ever met him ? If you know Grandma Damanik why don't you meet us ?”
“No, I have never met him before when I was about to meet you at the same time I met Witarsa. I finally decided not to meet you at that time because of something I can't mention.”
“Witarsa ?” Raduma stopped chewing. “Wait, it feels like I've heard his name.”
Some time Raduma tried to recall the name of Witarsa until he realized that he knew the figure of Witarsa when he looked back on the past death of his parents.
“Ah..I remember, he who closed my inner eyes when I was seven years old. Son of Grandma Damanik's sister, Tungga Dewi.” Raduma flicked his finger. “Why didn't you meet us ? that means you actually know my position all along.”
“Not all the reasons should be put forward Raduma but if you want to know, it's because of me and Witarsa knowing that you're not an ordinary child. Since the morning incident where you saw 4 jin with long hands and claws surrounding you, Witarsa came to me and told me everything that happened to you.”
“What Witarsa is also the same as us ?”
“He is similar to us, only Witarsa increasingly polishes himself by breathing. Since childhood he has been very talented.”
“Where is it now ?” raduma asked curiously.
“I can't say Raduma, me and Witarsa predict you will grow to be strong, therefore we deliberately let the storyline run naturally. Even though we know at the same time that you also feel tormented by circumstances that do not suit your heart."
Raduma.
“I've been watching you all this time, but I never thought you'd grow up outside of our plans. You're off track until you kill some shamans and psychics but maybe it's time I should show up.”
Raduma remained silent. Kaganga's words still contain elements of advice so that Raduma stops from his ambitions. Turn around and take the right path. It is possible that Raduma's heart is now beginning to waver even though he denies it.
Seeing the atmosphere become a bit stiff, Hamim immediately switched it off.
“Dad, it looks like Raduma also needs a vehicle. I think Dad can buy him a trail.” bike
“Motor trail, why choose trail motor ? If you want you can take my car Raduma.” Kaganga smiled to melt back the atmosphere. “Raduma.”
“What ?” Raduma gasped from the daydream as Kaganga called him back.
“Motor trail, why do you want motor trail ?”
“Oh yes, trail motor. It was because my instinct alone spontaneously said it,” Raduma replied chuckling. “That's also you don't mind.”
“Of course I don't mind. You can buy it tomorrow accompanied by Hamim.”
Hamim smiled at Raduma by making the letter O with his index finger and thumb.
“Thanks uncle.”
“Uncle ?”
“It's okay, now I don't awkwardly call you uncle. I'm grateful to be able to meet you, if time can be turned I want all of us to be together with Mom, Dad and Grandma.”
Now Kaganga is silent.
Then they continued eating together. Until the night came, Raduma stayed at the large house. Night comes to welcome a man who is ashamed to confess his guilt by day to God. He presents darkness to men so that they may be sure and hope that the dawn of happiness will break.
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