Namoras
Chicken claw style Namora

Namora walked out of her room, then sat down on a chair right next to her mother.

The child looked at me for a moment, then said. "Namora was very interested in enrolling to be a student in the newly opened Dojo.

That's why Namora is trailing Diaz. That is, Namora wants to take a look around first before signing up. Namora likes. But they return evil to Namora. The title stops to get hit by Namora. Then Diaz pulled Namora up and hit the stick until the sticks were scattered. Then, Diaz and the others say that Namora did it on purpose. The guards in the Dojo were indeed not angry. But they told Namora to leave and not come again" replied the boy with a face that looked very sad.

"Lack of acid is their excess salt," growled Acong.

"Mom. Find Namora the teacher. Namora also wants to train like them. Namora will pay back everything they've done to Namora so far,"

"Namorah. If your goal of learning martial arts is only to fight, then mom will never allow it" Mirna snapped to Namora's surprise and bowed.

"Mother always was. Can't fight. But, Namora is often beaten, Namora's pocket money is often confiscated. When will Namora be safe then continue. Once again, if Namora can't stand it, Namora will quit school. Don't want to go to school anymore,"

"Where are you Namora!" Call Mirna when the child starts sulking and walks into her room.

"Sister. Men are not the same as women. The guy wants to look great. I don't like to be intimidated. He wants to look good with the skills he has. If protecting himself alone he couldn't, how could he protect the person he cared about? One time, I was worried that Namora would grow up as a young man who lacked confidence. The child is like a plain white paper. If brother is wrong in giving color, then he will become useless!

A mother lion will pretend to be in pain when her cub bites her. What is the energy of a young lion cub. But, for those of us who have the ability to reason every event, we can conclude that the lion mother who pretends to be in pain is none other than wanting to arouse confidence in her child. When he has confidence in the ability he has, just wait for time for him to become king in the jungle," Ameng said giving a look to Mirna.

"I remember the words of Bang Tigor when Rio was about to enter Junior High. At that time he said that Rio should not feel inferior, should not feel dwarfed, should not feel poor, nor should he be intimidated. Because, it will greatly affect his mental. If Rio's confidence plummeted at that time, it was certain that he wouldn't be able to absorb the lesson properly.

That was why bang Tigor provided sufficient facilities to Rio and Pak Harianja at that time. To him, Rio had to feel that sitting was equally low, and standing equally high. That's just right. But, I see this Namora is always a forbidden sister to be like this and so. That's not dear, his name is. But, big brother wanted to limit the child's ability to be himself. Don't be banned, brother! Because, when she rebelled, sister would lose Namora even if she was by brother's side. Just plant a good moral foundation as a foundation for him!" Timpal Acong gave his view.

"It seems that you understand all this more than I do her mother" said Mirna, who felt that the opinions of her husband's two best friends made sense.

"Life on the streets does forge ourselves. We were forced to mature prematurely."

"How now? Where do you think Namora should learn martial arts?" Asked Mirna who had softened her heart.

"He must not go straight to college. Instead, he learned the basics first with us. Sugeng, he was the one who understood the most about martial arts after the Tigor bang. I think he's fit to teach Namora the basics of martial arts before the boy enters college" Ameng said in response to a question from Mirna.

"Sister. Let's just talk to Namora first. He was sulking" Acong said.

"Go! I trust you guys. But watch out! If Namora turns naughty, I'll scratch you!" Mirna said while showing her ten fingernails.

The creeps also Ameng and Acong heard the threat from Mirna. It's new from Mirna. Not to mention Tigor.

Ameng and Acong immediately got out of their seats, and stepped into Namora's room.

In the room, Namora was ruffling her bed. Either because he was upset because he did not get permission from his mother, or because he was annoyed because if he did not learn martial arts, then his revenge for Diaz and his friends only lives an empty vendetta. But in his heart, he did intend to repay every deed he received from the four children who had been satisfied to work on it.

"Yes my. Woy's. Why you!" Ameng asked as soon as he saw the child's room like a broken ship.

"Hate it this way" Namora replied without turning her head.

"Hate who? Hate your mother, right? Wanna go to hell?" Ask Acong anyway. He does not like to see that there are children who are disobedient to his mother.

"Never say that again. In any case, a child has no right to hate his parents. Remember it's Namora!"

"But..,"

"There's no buts. A child's duty is to be devoted to parents!"

"All can't. This can't, it can't. Fighting cannot. Namora often comes home in a torn shirt, sometimes dirty. Want to learn martial arts was not allowed," complained the child sewot.

"Who said it wasn't allowed? You'll be training with Uncle Sugeng. He doesn't exist now. He has a job in Kemuning. Tomorrow he'll be home. We'll meet him tomorrow" Ameng said as he sat next to the boy.

"Really, Uncle? Did mom allow it?" Ask Namora enthusiastically. Suddenly his sewot face disappeared, and now changed with a face full of joy.

Ameng and Acong nodded simultaneously. This certainly makes Namora very happy. He immediately stood on his bed, then tore up mimicking the moves that he knew what they were called.

"Ciaaat.., hiyaaaa.., sap sap sap!" Namora continued to issue the south and north west eastern streams.

Tired of her own behavior, Namora fell down with a gasp of breath.

"Like that, right, Uncle?" Namora was very proud.

"If you know, why are you learning again. Just use your middle of nowhere!" Said Ameng who immediately stood up leaving Namora's room. He was trying to tease the boy.

Namora was flabbergasted to see Ameng and Acong leaving her room. He had thought he would get compliments with the moves he showed. But whatever the force, he was left alone.

"Uncle!" Call Namora while jumping off her bed.

He directly hit Ameng from behind, then hugged the man's thigh from behind.

"Uncle..," whine Namora.

"You're smart. Why study again,"

"It was just an eagle claw" replied Namora. Udah tau, proud exorbitant translucent.

"Not eagle claws. But chicken claw!"

"Not Uncle! Eagle claws!" Namora insists on maintaining that the style that does not know the juntrungannya is a hawk claw.

"Yes already! Then, don't study anymore!" Threatening Ameng who wants to leave him.

"Yes yes yes. A chicken claw is fine, "Namora replied as she was dragged away by Ameng's swing of steps, as she continued to hug the man's thigh.

Mirna who was lurking from the kitchen half-fainted held back laughter looking at that scene. Never had she seen Namora this happy. This made her tears drop. Either the tears of happiness, or the tears of pity to his little single child who is just the puppet.

Seriate...