MILLINIUM-TRENDI GENERATION FHADLAN

MILLINIUM-TRENDI GENERATION FHADLAN
Episode 77's


During his lifetime, it was only once that Fhadlan saw a person with sea-blue eyes! His nose is very long, not the name anymore, the lips are partly covered with whiskers are formed sweet like the lips of a woman, really a man who is very strange and difficult to estimate his age.


But his clothes are even stranger! His leather shoes were shiny and high down to the knees. His pants are very narrow and tightly wrap his lower body so that just looking at him makes people so caught off guard. "How disrespectful," thought Fhadlan.


The upper clothes are more bizarre. On the inside is a short dress buttoned with gold. On the outside covered by a wide and long robe up to the knee, long sleeves also with large pockets, but funny, funny, the front of this robe was completely open and his neck was tied with a piece of cotton-like cloth.


Fhadlan had heard that in some places to the north the people were alarmed to tell of strange aliens, who were coming from far away from across the sea, ‘biadab’ man whose clothes are strange, his hair is white, some are yellow and some are brown or blue, his eyes are also various colors.


But Fhadlan had thought the news was empty and like a fairy tale about demons and demons to scare children or people who are timid. But now Fhadlan is dealing with a man whose even strangeness is far beyond the fairy tales Fhadlan had heard.


The foreigner looked at Fhadlan with a full of probing eyes and then heard him ask, "Who is the young man who dares to die, enters the headquarters and harasses a ruler of the Balqis Empire government?"


Fhadlan, stepping forward and replied, "I do not disturb a dignitary, for our affairs have nothing to do with any government, but private affairs. Mr. Wijaya has been arbitrary towards me and my girlfriend, therefore I need to give a lesson so that he next time no longer dare to act arbitrarily, let alone rely on the position" said Fhadlan.


"Hmmmm. so we have nothing to do with the young man."


The pair of blue eyes flashed and the reddish face was radiant.


"Hemm, young man... Very good, I want to meet young people!"


In martial world terms, if two high-headed people face each other, then the words ‘kutri’ can also be interpreted as a challenge pitting intelligence, because it will be known not the person but the knowledge. So Fhadlan was yelling, then,


"The blue-eyed devil! Who's afraid of facing your challenges?"


But General Benjamin, who had seen his troops pushed hard by the Hamdani regiment supported by armored vehicles, did not want a protracted affair and there was a fight between the two of them with Fhadlan.


General Benjamin took his friend's hand and said, "Let's go too, the situation here is unfavorable"


The stranger regained consciousness when he felt General Benjamin's hand holding him. He suppressed his anger and did not argue. While holding the hands of General Benjamin they immediately stepped out of the room, following Mr. Wijaya and his guards who had first left the room.


"Eh-eh, handsome friend.I hope to see you next time!" The foreign voice exclaimed and his hands extended forward like they were about to shake hands.


Although this movement is ordinary, but secretly Fhadlan was surprised, because from his hands came a powerful blow of wind! But the wind of this blow is not an attack, but rather ‘ujian’ because the hand did not slap or hit, but rather gripped to hold Fhadlan's arm.


"Great." cried fhadlan when he felt the onslaught of the wind, Fhadlan did not want to strike back, just shook his hand as he refused and said,


"Hopefully at a later time.fhadlan has the opportunity to serve the Master!"


Even though the two hands did not touch each other, but the meeting of two blows between the palms made a loud noise and the bald stranger was surprised not to feel how his hands were bouncing and hot. He stood dumbly staring at Fhadlan, then continued to step outside, astonished and finally snapped at his already moving friends wanting to invade Fhadlan.


"Let him go, don't bother!"


Two of his friends lowered their guns, then returned to the bald stranger with questioning eyes. This Baldman let out a long sigh, shook his head and nagged,


"Great...! That young man was already so great his strength...! Aihhh, it turns out to be true my teacher's story that other parts of the world are full of people with high heads."


Then he turned to his two friends and said, "It is wrong that we begin our work by planting the seeds of hostility with clever people like that child. It's our job to even approach smart people, not even antagonize them."


"However, they have injured Mr. Wijaya." a friend argued.


"Just a minor injury. Mr. Wijaya would certainly want to end this matter, for the sake of a more important task. After all, losing an earlobe to make amends then, is still cheap!" Two of his friends nodded and the three of them immediately headed to the car to help treat the injuries suffered by Mr. Wijaya.


"Reverse... back down" came the command of the general Benjamin who did not expect, that the regiment of Hamdani was so strong. His fear culminates when Fhadlan, who is empty-handed, knocks down the snipers, their guards and bodyguards, leaving him in his mind that Hamdani's regiment has an elite force that is as capable as Fhadlan.


*****


Fhadlan continued to leave the headquarters which in an instant had been empty in the residence of its residents, shots from both sides still occur until night.


Fhadlan headed to where Ghafur's ashes were still on standby with his rifles.


"Uncle don't shoot this Fhadlan" cried Fhadlan.


"Ha ha ha you happy son?. It's really amazing right karomah with Fhadlan... You stormed the headquarters alone, then they ran off like a ghost" abu Ghafur was very pleased.


"It really makes people curious!" abu Ghafur said as he patted Fhadlan on the shoulder.


"Uncle fhadlan was very clear to see they were savage strangers as we have heard from the wind news of the emergence of mysterious people with the Balqis Empire along the northern and eastern borders of Yemen, he said, it doesn't seem like a hoax" Fhadlan said.


"Will but they also master the science of martial arts. His hands are very powerful, contain a strong enough inner energy, also their movements are fast and good!, it will be difficult to bend them" said Fhadlan honestly.


"Only power-hungry heretics will join the netherka and give the land to foreigners, however we will defend it until death stops it!" abu Ghafur.