MILLINIUM-TRENDI GENERATION FHADLAN
Episode 86's

Some sort of negative thought began to disturb Fhadlan's calm, as if the prophecy of his birth was a true pesky carrier. All the bitter experiences he had also seemed to strengthen the truth of the prophecy, it felt like this had reached its peak until Fhadlan already did not want to live anymore, especially after staying in Abu Ghafur his spiritual guide.

During this time the advice of Abu Ghafur strengthened the spirit of Fhadlan's life, the advice of Abu Ghafur who always added faith and direction to his life.

Ghafur's advice to Fhadlan was something more valuable than the heirloom necklace that had been stolen. The legacy of his adoptive mother that he guarded more than his own nyswanya.

Abu Ghafur's advice led Fhadlan to find his identity and purpose in life, as Fhadlan's anxiety peaked again with the advice of Abu Ghafur ringing in his mind.

"Fhadlan prays night prayers and istigfar as if you are going to die tomorrow morning, and be grateful when you wake up in the morning because you are still given the opportunity to do good deeds"

"After this battle, uncle expected Fhadlan to resign from Hamdani's regiment, and focus on studying religion"

"Remember Lan the pious is better than a thousand worshipers and the pious is not a person who wears a sack, or in a dress shirt with pants ringkrang, but the pious man is a man of knowledge and charity with his knowledge"

"Well uncle's advice would be Fhadlan's advice" mutant Fhadlan was determined to resign from the members of Hamdani's regiment, Hamdani, but Fhadlan also still feels responsible for carrying out the mandate of his adoptive mother to keep the heirloom necklace and open it when the time is set.

"May Fhadlan's cicilia necklace be found in this city" Fhadlan said, hoping that he would continue walking on the streets of the quiet town.

Fhadlan continued to advance north of the city, believing Bramantio, who had been crowned emperor of the Balqis Empire, was here, and Fhadlan believed that the necklace of Cicilla's mother's original gift was with him.

"Please..please.." I heard a woman's voice calling for help.

Spontaneous instinct Fhadlan moves his body darting towards the sound of crying, like a warrior of the martial figure who always comes when he hears the clanking of swords and the cry of death.

Fhadlan arrived at a building that was guarded by several military service people, with wind science learned the same mbak tika in Jogja, Jogja, Fhadlan had no trouble sneaking into a luxurious room where the cry of a young woman was heard.

"Don't Master, I already have my husband and husband still alive, how am I supposed to do serong? I'm not that kind of woman! Let me go, sir, or kill me" she cried

A young man in military service laughed as he began to strip the woman of her clothes. "Ihhh, wear shy cat all? I also know that you prefer me Emperor Balqis empire over the poor young man who cannot appreciate your beauty with money...!"

"Braaaak" the window of the room was broken from the outside.

"Ohhh...." Bramantio drooped without being able to avoid Fhadlan's tootokan falling drooped over the young woman.

Outside the room sounded to the row of guards who heard the commotion inside the room.

When Fhadlan wanted to check on Bramantio to find the necklace of Cicilia's mother who was stolen Bramantio. The door was forced from the outside to make Fhadlan undo his intentions and turn to save Bramantio's victim.

"Let's get out of here, I'll help you" Fhadlan said as the woman thrashed at Fhadlan's call.

Fhadlan darted in a wind-swept manner leaving the building until in a hallway he saw members of Hamdani's regiment on patrol.

"Commander Fhadlan" they shouted respectfully as Fhadlan stopped in front of him.

"Save him, take him to the base" Fhadlan gave the order and dropped a young woman from his call.

"Ready commander" they said.

Fhadlan again darted towards the building where the woman was nearly raped.

where there was a commotion and panic on the side of the building. fortunately they were not attentive to the presence of Fhadlan, so Fhadlan could blend in with them.

"I... I've read it.." a man dressed in military attire is seen in dialogue with someone who is also dressed the same from the rank on their shoulders looks like a general.

"You just came, how can you read it? This letter is fake! Of course you and your accomplices wrote it and Emperor Bramantio did not die of suicide, but was killed by a totokan around his neck. Of course you are a treacherous bastard, you are the one who arranged all this, you bastard!" While saying so, the hand of the general who looks like an Indonesian man moves forward and knows his hand has been gripped by the magnifying shirt on his chest.

"Don't. ehhh, tolooongg General ...!"

The crooked-nosed man standing near the two generals quickly interceded and said, "Master, be patient..."

"You're the schemer setting up a disgusting stratagem!" His left hand snatched and he had grabbed the hair of the crooked nose, then with anger burned his chest and head, this general moved both his hands.