MILLINIUM-TRENDI GENERATION FHADLAN
Episode 29's

"That's not what Fhadlan meant, but after a fight, tomorrow there's a father coming to school looking for Fhadlan and then threatening Fhadlan" said Fhadlan.

"Threatening how?" ask Sukarjan sir.

"He took the gun out of his body, pointed it at Fhadlan, and said"

"hee sampeyan Fadlan huh. aja nggantai ngganggu prince Bramantio Kawisworo, yen ora dakgunki"

"That's his threat" Fhadlan demonstrated how the movement of the father who threatened him.

"hhhmmm so yes Lan, even if the prophecy of Prabu Jaya Baya is true it must not be a person like that Lan, Ratu Adil describes the height of morality in every affair, not playing such a threat, what if he reigns can every people who challenge him in the campakin or in prison. can people call him Queen Zholim not Queen Fair, yes" commented Mr. Sukarjan.

"Yes" said Fhadlan.

When Fhadlan had a conversation with Mr. Sukarjan, Fhadlan at a glance saw from behind the window glass someone entered the yard of Mr. Sukarjan's house.

"Outside there are people" said Fhadlan.

Sure enough when utu heard someone say hello and the front door in the ketok. Mr. Sukarjan answered his greetings and brought Fhadlan to the living room. After they sat in the living room Fhadlan became a bit nervous, he knew that their guest was the father who had threatened him.

"Is he still looking for Fhadlan because of the fight with Bramantio yes" thought Fhadlan various allegations arise in the mind of Fhadlan.

"hee sampeyan Fadlan huh. aja nggantai nggangganggu prince Bramantio Kawisworo, yen ora dakgunki" the threat of the father was again ringing in his ear.

Fhadlan was relieved when the father did not allude to the problem of a fight with Bramantio.

"Sir Sukarjan, you have translated an ancient book, right?" ask the father who is sitting in front of them.

Mr. Sukarjan was silent as amazed, how this man could know that he had completed his task even though he had not flown the red silk flag on the terrace according to the agreement. "Maybe they are indeed watching my every deed" thought Mr. Sukarjan.

"It is" said Mr. Sukarjan.

"How did Pak Sukarjan find a clue to the existence of the legacy of King Nusantara, along with heirlooms in the form of books of pain, swords, trident or whip samandiman for the Prince of the prince satria peningit?" ask the father.

"If that's what you are looking for, you are mistaken, the book only tells about the formation of the first government in the Indies, and the entire population in the almighty" said Mr. Sukarjan.

"Father do not lie, it is impossible not to be touched on the problem" he said began to be threatening.

"Indeed there is in tangent to the issue of the property of the king of the archipelago, Pain and heirloom but there is no indication of its existence" said Mr. Sukarjan honestly.

"The book only discusses the form of government, the religion of the population and the curse of curses for those who violate it" explained Mr. Sukarjan again.

"Where is the book, bring it here" said the father.

"Oh, I'm sorry, who was I talking to?" ask Sukarjan sir.

"Hmmm just call me Ismawan special bodyguard Satrio dizzy" he said.

"Lan excommunicated the book of Ismawan and all its translations" Sukarjan told Fhadlan.

Fhadlan rose to the workspace of Pak Sukarjan shortly afterwards he returned with the ancient book and its translation which had been packed in a cardboard box.

"It's om" said Fhadlan.

Mr. Sukarjan also handed the book to Mr. Ismawan.

"This is Mr. Ismawan all the translations are already in the cardboard" said Mr. Sukarjan.

"Sir Sukarjan all the books have you translated?" ask Ismawan.

"Yes already" said Mr. Sukarjan.

Suddenly a man in black robes with a face covered in black cloth, out of nowhere came already standing in front of them.

"Heh who are you... Do not try to play with the Indies Empire" men threatened feet dressed all in black with a face covered in black cloth that stood at the entrance.

Mr. Sukarjan remembered this man who had entered his workplace and made cooperation with him to translate the kono.

"Pak Sukarjan .. remember our agreement, remember the safety of Pak Sukarjan's family" he snapped.

Immediately Pak Sukarjan's face was pale, when he realized his mistake.

"Sorry sir, I was wrong" said Mr. Sukarjan reclaiming the cardboard book in the hands of Mr. Ismawan.

"dor dor dor" three times baby shot through the chest of Pak Sukarjan.

"Ahhhh .. cursed are you Ismawan may god punish you" said Mr. Sukarjan and fell immobile again.

With the gun still pointed at the black-robed man, Mr. Ismawan left the living room where Mr. Sukarjan lay.

"Ha ha ha ha Ismoyo, you are worthless to be rulers, this inheritance belongs to Kediri only their descendants who inherit their heritage and kingdom" said Ismawan.

"Who are you, already know dealing with Ismoyo to the five wars of the Indies Epire, there are still many bacots" snapped a man named Ismoyo.

Fhadlan was transfixed for a moment to see the very sudden event arrive, his soul felt like it was on the iris when he watched Mr. Sukarjan fall with blood flowing from the gunshot scar on his body.

"The villain, what do you do about the cave" cried Fhadlan, amazingly fast his body has hit Ismawan.

"Bruk" Ismawan's body was slammed violently when Fhadlan's inevitable punch right hit the heart.

Fhadlan whose emotions turned out to evoke a magic power in his body, so that the blow released contained the power of the magic as a result of Ismawan was slammed into the wall violently.

The cardboard and gun in Ismawan's hand were thrown, seeing a good chance Ismoyo flashed snatching a gun and cardboard containing an ancient book and its translation by Sukarjan sir.

"Dor" again a shot was heard from the gun in the hand of Mr. Ismoyo aimed at Ismawan's head.

Ismawan who is still unsteady due to Fhadlan's punch can not dodge Ismoyo's shot at a very close distance, just seconds bullet has penetrated his head.

"Brukk" Ismawan's body fell motionless his life had drifted with a gunshot wound to the head.

Ismoyo stomped his feet his body pecked out of the house and then flashed quickly once left the house of Mr. Sukarjan.

"Stop" someone shouted trying to stop Ismoyo's escape.

Three skinny male legs who from earlier noticed the incident at the house of Mr. Sukarjan tried to chase after Ismoyo who ran as fast as lightning.

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Fhadlan roared in tears seeing that Sukarjan's body did not move anymore, he did not know what to do, after long enough crying over Mr. Sukarjan then he remembered not to contact the neighboring Mr. Nanak.

Sabil walked to the house of Mr. Nanak, the shadow of togetherness with the sukarjan sir always appeared.he remembered the words of Mr. Sukarjan "What I received was not free Lan, many wanted the ancient book later, many wanted the ancient book, the risk if this book is with us means the life of the stakes"

The speech of Mr. Sukarjan proved to have the emergence of a new kingdom, certain communities, accompanied by key figures who are considered to have special advantages, not a strange thing in Indonesia later. They claim to be fair queens, treasure hunters and ancient heirloom objects that they believe will help the success of their mission.