
As Fhadlan finished his meal, in the distance came the sound of fierce fighting. The screams of pain and the clanking of swords rang out very loud, boisterous sounds rang out from the direction of the river and more and more closer to the house where Fhadlan was being treated.
Like parties who are trying to find the existence of Fhadlan.even parties who know that Fhadlan was washed away by a very swift river current, the, so many of those who try to wander the river hoping for luck find Fhadlan.
After two days of Fhadlan's drift, the high-scientists were getting more and more crowded, even they started fighting over something they had never seen. Thus that afternoon it appeared that a middle-aged man was fighting against a young man.
"Young man, given your young age, I take pity on you. No need to participate in the fight for something that is pleasing to heirlooms, in the early days many clever people who must get rid of each other to master the inheritance of Queen Fair" a middle-aged man's voice reminded a young man.
The young man in front of the middle-aged man did not pounce on the warning of the middle-aged man, he remained adamant about fighting over Fhadlan.
"Older lives are meaningless because we're all going to die, but talking about heirlooms anyone has the right to try it on who is a match we don't need to bother let alone get rid of each other" said handsome young man in clean clothes with Malay accent.
"Young people seem to be from outside the island of Java, once again I remind, immediately leave this place before people try to get rid of you, because they strongly believe that people outside the island of Java are not entitled to the heirloom" said the middle-aged man again reminded.
"Which rules you use, those are just rules you make yourself, I care what, what, remember I will not allow a child who should still be in the protection of his parents to be a wrestler for a powerful figure like you" shouted the young man.
"Hard-headed, don't blame the old man for being rude to the young" said the middle-aged man, he was already very angry when the young man did not bother to warn him even now seemed challenging.
His body slid very fast like flying his knees had made an attack towards the chin of the young man.A very clever attack rarely people could dodge his lunge, but this middle-aged man was surprised not to play, he said, he had thought that the young man would avoid him being ready with a follow-up attack with his elbow hitting the sweet potato of the young man. But the young man actually received his attack with a straight kick towards his calf bone, of course the middle-aged man did not want his calf bone hit by a kick immediately changed the attack on the young man's kick.
"Caraaap" cleverly kicked the young man with his other leg, landing on the middle-aged man's stomach.
"Bruk" the mentally middle-aged man up to two meters away with breath felt tight, his body crashed violently causing a very loud hut sound.
With great difficulty the middle-aged man tried to get up again and then come back with a heart. The next second the battle had already happened again.
As they fought a well-built person with moderate care who happened to pass trying to avoid the place of battle, by settling trying to pass avoiding the place of battle and then to the house where Fhadlan was cared for.
"Pak Wijaya open the door" said the straight man knocking on the door of Mr. Wijaya's house.
"Who's out there?" ask Mr. Wijaya.
"Singo barong the king's errand boy" replied the strapping man saying the password.
Hearing the password spoken, the man behind the door then understand sir Wijaya if he is the one sent to pick up Fhadlan. Immediately, the Wijaya opened the door while allowing the man outside to enter.
"Please enter, is the master named Rahadyan?" ask mr. Wijaya full search.
"Yes complete Rahadyan Jatmiko" he replied.
"There is in the master's room" said Mr. Wijaya brought his guests to the room where Fhadlan had just finished his meal.
"Sir Fhadlan this Mr. Rahadyan who will take you to a safe place" said Mr. Wijaya.
Rahadyan then grabbed Fhadlan's left arm, then took Fhadlan out of the room to the living room, Rahadyan observed the atmosphere outside the house, the sound of the battle was still clearly heard the instant he saw some shadows flashing in the riverside region towards the place of the battle.
"Dangerous here, Mr. Wijaya's house is not safe for Fhadlan's son, let's go with uncle" said Rahadyan again gripped Fhadlan's hand.
"Sir Wijaya I go, immediately lock the door and do not go out" Rahadyan told Wijaya.
Rahadyan hastily guided Fhadlan to leave the house of Mr. Wijaya, through the yard next to the house, out to an alternative road that is very quiet, and Rarely houses residents. Sometimes Rahadyan stopped her steps to make sure no one was stalking their journey.
After a five-nenit road trip, they finally reached a paved road, Rahadyan waved her hand at the car that stopped not far from them.
A black sport pajero glides and stops right in front of them. Someone is seen opening the door and then shouting to ask Rahadyan to immediately go up.
"Let's hurry before someone sees us carrying this child" he said.
The car immediately rolled off when Rahadyan and Fhadlan were already in the car. The driver is increasingly accelerating the speed of the car like being hunted or at least do not want to linger long in the place.
When they had just gone the figure of the young man who had been fighting was already on the highway, at first glance he had seen the departure of the sports car pajero carrying Fhadlan.
"Hmmmm they're headed for the city of Malang" he murmured.
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The car that carried them drove swiftly on the hollow and watery road. It seemed like it had just been hit by heavy rain, drizzling rain was still visible on the road they were about to go through.
"Wear seat belts, there are cars that try to follow our car" said the driver.
Driving a car in the rain at high speed, need extra caution, technique and preparation. Especially when entering a dense area of vehicles, the rider must also focus more on controlling his vehicle, besides that passengers need to do things that give a protective effect if there is an accident.
The driver runs the car through a variety of lanes, ranging from those that must be side by side with container trucks and other heavy vehicles, to steep and winding roads to avoid congestion.
"They're still behind us" Rahadyan said seeing a silver Inova antelope chasing them.
"Sir Rahadyan tried to call the young master, report if we are being targeted by someone" said the driver.