METAPHYSICAL WAR
Plan - for a victory requires preparation.
Plan - for a victory requires preparation.
After eating together at the end of this afternoon, Raduma, Kaganga and Hamim talked a lot about light things. Like from where Kaganga can have such a strong financial, financial, the history of the house he now occupies to chat about the costs that must be spent to care for animals that actually cannot be maintained by just anyone and must pass strict procedures that apply in this country.
The three gathered on a park bench lit by antique lights, probably booked from abroad. Sometimes Hamim went in and out of the house to prepare turkey meat to be roasted later at ten p.m.
“Mim, no coffee ?” ask Raduma.
For a long time he had not consumed coffee since suffering from heartburn even though from adolescence until he graduated high school, Raduma was a coffee enthusiast. When friends at school juxtapose coffee with cigarettes, Raduma prefers to pair coffee with steamed cassava. A bit less cool but that is Raduma, has his own character and not a person who can be dictated by others even though his friends mock him.
“There, if you want can take in the room next to the kitchen, or later let me just make it. Worried about not being able to use the coffee machine,” said Hamim.
“No need, V60 also has, right ?”
“Oh likes to wear V60 ?”
“Yes, it's usually just that, others can't buy.”
“Hmm yes.” Hamim smiled, understanding that indeed the price of coffee machines was very expensive for the size of a poor Raduma and a mediocre income. “Then go straight to the room next to the kitchen. It's in the closet facing west. Oh, what coffee is it ? Robusta or arabica ?”
“Arabica, why is that ?”
“So, if robusta I forget it seems to have run out, luckily likes arabica, coffee is at the top of the closet.”
“OK thanks.”
Raduma walked into the house, passed through several rooms and then turned south towards the spacious kitchen again clean and very modern. In contrast to the kitchen in his messy home, the stove is only one that lights up. In addition, only illuminated yellow lights that are dim add to the impression of boring and of course creepy.
He reached the kitchen and saw the room next to him. From the door that is slightly open, it can be ascertained that the room is a special room for making coffee. There are two wooden chairs with many Jepara carvings, the interior is made in a classic style. Some coffee machines look luxurious, the aroma of coffee is still smelled from the glass that leaves a little coffee, it looks like it was the former Hamim.
Some time Raduma circulated his gaze in several directions, especially on the cabinets in the four directions. Everything was tall and large, almost touching the ceiling of the house. As Hamim said, he immediately approached the cupboard facing west. The opening of the brown cabinet, the coffee maker looks still wrapped neatly.
“It is rarely used.” Batin Raduma's. “Mubazir, if this is an inconvenience, better just give it to me.”
The next two seconds, his eyes glanced at the top drawer of the closet, arabica coffee was waiting to be taken. Not five minutes, coffee is ready. Although a little-a little forget because it has been too long Raduma did not use the V6 but finally so also with a time of 2 minutes 19 seconds.
Raduma returned to the house with a cup of coffee in his right hand while Kaganga looked seriously at the smartphone screen, I don't know what he was doing. While Hamim is almost finished preparing seasoning and turkey meat on the roast.
“Can ?” Hamim.
“Bisalah," replied Raduma smiling.
“Sgratitude.”
The turkey meat is already lured Hamim with spices that are rich in spices. Raduma himself was not sure that such a large meat would be depleted by the bodies of three people alone. Finished putting the meat on the grill, now Hamim hands deftly reach for onions, terasi, chili and so on to be used as sambal.
“Why not just buy the finished one ?” ask Raduma.
“We used to make our own, it feels different.”
“Home of this size should not be just two people.” Raduma advised while drinking a little by little coffee. “By the way what are you doing uncle ? From earlier your eyes can not be separated from the smartphone screen.”
“Ah no, this is just a business affair,” replied Kaganga then moved the direction of the conversation. “To be honest I also want this house to be crowded but what can be done, my way of life is like this. I also wish you would stay here and forget your ambition to kill shamans. Hamim I have also advised to get married next year, I do not want him to continue living in solitude like me.”
“Oh yes ? That's good.” Raduma turned to Hamim who was grilling turkey meat.
“But I will continue to pay attention and help all your needs Father.” Hamim.
“As far as you are.” Kaganga could not forbid Hamim to remain devoted to her.
“Who doesn't want to stay in a house this big uncle but I'm sorry, because it feels heavy leaving Bandung and that simple house. There are many memories that become nutrition for my soul that feel lonely.”
“I understand Raduma, you will definitely answer that. That's why I plan to pass all my wealth on to the two of you.”
Raduma and Hamim were shocked to hear that. Let alone Raduma, Hamim was surprised and moved his gaze from turkey meat because he had never heard kaganga talk about inheritance before.
“Don't Dad, I don't need to get an inheritance. I'm just the kid you picked up decades ago, you gave me a place to just shelter I'm so grateful.” Hamim quickly refused in a sad voice. Not to be pitied but indeed he was moved by the kindness of Kaganga who raised him as a child, taking him off the streets. “I think Raduma is more entitled to it, I am very supportive if Raduma inherits everything you have because he has genuine family ties.”
“No Hamim, don't talk like that, even though I have family ties with uncle but I'm just the one who just came. All this time you have been instrumental in helping all the needs of Uncle Kaganga. I feel ashamed if I get it,” Raduma said.
Hearing the two young men before him reject each other's inheritance-sharing plan by him. Kaganga just smiled shadyly.
“For this one, I didn't ask for both of you're consent. Consider it an order. You can't refuse it.” Rigorously.
“But—“ complained Raduma and Hamim together.
“Already, don't but-but.”
“For you Raduma, you can stay in Bandung, in that house but you can still own half of my wealth. You also need a better job, right ? I know your current job is at the car wash,”.
“But I don't know what to do with your wealth that much."
“You do not worry, I will guide you in leading one of the efforts I give you. Even if my death is near, Hamim will help you.” Kaganga turned to Hamim, and Hamim nodded.
Hearing that, Raduma did not reply again Kaganga's words, what can be done, he could not refuse. On the one hand he also felt bad for Kaganga and Hamim who was with his uncle first, maybe even his services were much more than he who had just been present among them.
But suddenly Raduma said again,
“That too if I am still alive uncle, after tonight. There may come a more difficult fight. Which might threaten my life.”
“I won't let that happen Raduma,” replied Kaganga without turning her head.
The three went back to silence.
Not taste the turkey meat is finally ripe, until the three immediately eat roasted turkey meat with a baluran of tempting spices.
“Let's eat, now we eat first, forget for a moment our problem,” said Kaganga.
Owls peck at the top end of the roof of Kaganga's house. Occasionally a voice might want to greet the three humans to look at him. As if giving a message.
Hey man, look at me with this moon, staring unnoticed, flying in a silent blanket.
Night crawls higher and higher, as well as air temperature. But the conversation got serious again.
“Then what are your plans Raduma ?” tanya Kaganga finished eating one large turkey thigh.
“Once, usually I do plan everything carefully. But this time I had no plans at all, probably because the opponent was more than one. And maybe I'll let them attack first, then I'll think about the next step.”
“It was also good, quite desperate.” Kaganga raised both halis. “But I have a plan that you might be able to use.”
“What is it ?”
“Listen Raduma, it happens that you want a trail bike, it will support this plan.”
“Motor trail ?” Raduma.
While Hamim only listened to the conversation Raduma and his father.
“Yes, trail motor, first you should be able to escape from the pursuit of their implants first.”
“That's impossible, the three of them can definitely see me where I am.”
“Not really, it could have happened.”
“How ?”
“By continuing to move.”
“What do you mean ?”
“The ability of each human implant varies, depending on their physical condition and their respective talents. Some are capable of implanting up to hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of kilometers.”
“You mean I have to keep moving from one city to another?”
“True, the child of Gumuruh is weak in implanting, the duration is not too good. My estimation he can only implant in the real world no more than 1500 kilometers. While Literature is much stronger and probably also with the other woman. But reduced one man opponent fight it is better.”
“What is it enough to help ? I'm not so sure.”
“Listen Raduma, the universe records all events, as man tries to see one object far from his sight. Distant distance and time. Then he needs a visualization or a picture recorded of the universe. While nature takes 6 hours so that the visualization can be seen clearly by the human inner eye with the human record being the target of the implant is passive or only moves below the 2000 kilometer mark. More than that will certainly add time for the universe to make the picture clearer. This is not the case if we implant in another being (the astral) or enter another dimension. Of course it was also determined also by the human implant ability itself. The more you move around, the less than 8 hours. And I want your trip to stop at a mountain in Aceh.”
“Perhaps why am I having trouble tracking Mapa Visa ?” Batin Raduma's.
“I understand,” Raduma said. “But I really don't master the map of the locations of the cities I'm going to go to later.”
“Let's rest, Daddy's men are scattered in various cities. Father will instruct them to help you in all technical matters such as where to stay and others,” Hamim added.
“True.” Kaganga.
“Good.”
“When they can't see and track you, that's when your chance to launch an attack. Although the risk they can know the position is always there. But there is no choice, this is gambling,” he said. “You should be able to confirm that one attack was capable of making them die.”
Raduma was speechless thinking of how to kill them in one strike, how could it be ?
“But I have also prepared plan B, if the initial plan does not run smoothly.” said Kaganga.
“Plan B?”
“Yes, you must master the missile shield.”
“Moreover that ?”
“That's the most powerful defense style ever, I made it when I was in the golden age (40 years).”
“How to ?” tanya Raduma is still very public with what Kaganga said.
“How does it work the same as a missile shield in the military, have you ever seen it ? Some countries now have, while the way to master it is to practice. I will teach you more details. That's why maybe you should postpone your departure, I hope that within two days you can master it.”
“Yes, I've seen it.”
“And it did not get there, the last plan is to be on a mountain in Aceh that I called earlier.”
“Mount ?” Raduma. “You are very measured uncle, amazing. It's worth it that the State watches your movements."
Kaganga laughed a little.
"But are these talks not being tapped by the government ?"
"No, when I have sensitive and highly secret talks, I will close the wiretap they (government) keep near this house. or I block it with a wave of energy in the metal that is found in various corners of the house. It would damage or make them unable to hear anything other than the sound of ants like on a broken radio. Including on my smartphone, I deliberately seem to have no idea what they're doing."
"Well I'll try, I just follow uncle.”'s direction
“Ya, mountain. The trail bike you want is so you can still use it when you go to the mountain.”
The three stopped talking and immediately entered the house when the night was completely dark, the moon did not appear as the owl left. It was covered in black clouds that seemed to be carrying rainwater.
Chilly.
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