MILLINIUM-TRENDI GENERATION FHADLAN
Episode 24

When Mr. Nanak left his house, Mr. Sukarjan re-entered his house with Fhadlan.

"Fhadlan can make om coffee" pinta pak Sukarjan as they sit in the living room.

"Can om" said fhadlan.

"Emang from the morning om not yet coffee?" ask Fhadlan.

"There is at your Nanak house, but you just drank a little, instead you came with the police" said Mr. Sukarjan.

"It wasn't Fhadlan who brought om but the police came alone" Fhadlan denied as he passed towards the kitchen.

Mr. Sukarjan continued his steps towards his study, his heart was very restless sometimes arrogant, considering what he did to help his father instead make himself deal with the law enforcement.

To calm his heart, Mr. Sukarjan tries to make busy by reading or busy with his work. But how surprised Mr. Sukarjan found someone unknown in his study.

"Don't move and don't scream or the teacher will pierce Sukarjan's head" said someone pointing a gun at Sukarjan.

I don't know when and where a well-built man came from, wearing all-black clothes with his face on a broomstick cap and a wide hat, so that most of his face was invisible, has been sitting at the desk of Mr. Sukarjan with a gun at point toward Pak Sukarjan who just entered.

Mr. Sukarjan stopped his steps while raising his hand.

"You who? want what?" ask Sukarjan sir.

"Hmmm not yet when Sukarjan sir knows who we are. At this time we need cooperation Sukarjan sir, if Sukarjan koperatip sir we will appreciate the work of Pak Sukarjan" said the man in front of Pak Sukarjan while issuing a photo.

"Try Pak Sukarjan look" he said giving a photo to Pak Sukarjan.

Immediately the face of Pak Sukarjan pale to see that the photo is a photo of his family with the background of his home in the city of Malang.

"If Mr. Sukarjan can not cooperate or try to contact the police, or try to ask for interference from other parties then the stakes are their lives" threatened the man in front of Mr. Sukarjan.

"Ok I'm ready... But tell me first what you mean, what's the cooperation, and how?" ask Sukarjan sir more resigned.

"This is how Sukarjan sir we have communicated spiritually with the supernatural, in conducting an investigation about the Treasure of Trust in this land called Nusantara" said the strapping man still sitting relaxed at the desk of Mr. Sukarjan.

Pak Sukarjan also knows the news and history of Treasure which is currently very “booming” and is a history that is grounded and united in the heart of the Indonesian nation in particular and the nations abroad generally.

"What does this have to do with me?" ask Sukarjan sir.

"Pak Sukarjan once researched the Borobudur temple site, right?" ask the man.

"Yes" replied Mr. Sukarjan.

"What are the results of your research?" ask the man again.

"We only examine the ancient artifacts that tell of the leadership of a God who was powerfully used, a wise just king who built a city in the archipelago" said Mr. Sukarjan.

At that time Fhadlan entered to bring Sukarjan sir coffee. The stranger sitting in front of Pak Sukarjan put his index finger on his lips asking Pak Sukarjan to be ordinary.

"Here and coffee" said Mr. Sukarjan and answered the question of the man in front of him.

"Yes .. some borobudur sites tell about the life of a prosperous country, people planting rice in the rice fields, hunting in the forest, fishing at times, reading books with which various professions arose, such as, treating diseases, making tall buildings and making senjoto makes great nenggri unmatched" replied Sukarjan.

The new Fhadlan just listened to their conversation, silent he was also very interested in hearing the story of Mr. Sukarjan.

"Also tell of the obedience of the people to the Single One, so that there will be infinite sustenance and wealth, the property in the state run by the generations is endless, so that no one feels poor" said Mr. Sukarjan.

"This is what I mean Mr. Sukarjan, there in the narration of His Majesty the god incarnation means messenger of God or God. Mastering endless treasures, is a treasure that God entrusted to the ruler in generations too" said the man.

"My question is the treasure is up or they keep it?" ask the man again.

Without waiting, Sukarjan replied that the man continued speaking.

"It has become a legend in the hereditary story that the treasure is still there, that the Treasure is a treasure for the descendants of the king who will rule in the archipelago" said the man.

"Sakarjan knew that too, right?" ask the man the foot.

"True I have often heard lately, even hundreds of years ago Prabu Jayabaya king of Kediri, said that Ratu Adil will rule in the archipelago as the heir to the trust" replied Mr. Sukarjan.

"That's Sukarjan sir, I mean the Queen of Fair was born, one day Mr. Sukarjan will give me the opportunity to know him, only for now he still has to hide as Satrio piningit" The man took out something wrapped in a saga-red silk cloth.

"This is a book of the relics of the king that is told, in the past read at the coronation of the king. Mr. Sukarjan's job is to translate the contents of this book and write it into a book in Indonesian, which will be used when Ratu Adil is in power" said the man.

"How about Sukarjan sir?" asked the man after seeing Mr. Sukarjan just silent.

"What should not we do through government agencies" suggested Mr. Sukarjan still reluctant to engage with people who are not clear status and purpose Pak Sukarjan also felt heavy especially considering the event of his killing, sir budi.

"Sak Sukarjan the reign of the fair queen already exists, and this is the order of the Fair Queen" said the man again showed a photo of Sukarjan's son and wife then signaled slitting his own throat.

"Sak Sukarjan doesn't want them why!!" say the man with a threatening tone.

Given his son and wife as collateral, Mr. Sukarjan had no choice but to accept the man's request.

"Alright I will try but give me time" said Mr. Sukarjan.

"Ha ha ha, no problem with time, if Pak Sukarjan has finished enough to flick the red silk cloth on the porch of the house of Mr. Karjan" the man laughed triumphantly.

"Remember Mr. Sukarjan if we always keep an eye on you" he said.

"This is as a down payment for the work of Mr. Sukarjan" the man took out an envelope containing money, if seen from the outside the amount is at least tens of millions of rupiah, a very large amount when compared to the standard monthly salary pns at that time.