
A big bus headed for Riau-Medan has just arrived at the Batu city terminal.
When Mr. Harianto set foot in the terminal, a young and handsome man immediately approached the old man.
After giving a police-style homage, the young man who is none other than Rio immediately invited Mr. Harianto to immediately enter his old Toyota hardtop car, his, and just go to Batu city people's hospital.
Along the way, Rio told briefly what he knew about Namora. Starting from himself and Ameng who were attacked by a group of subordinates of Jhonroy from the city of L, to the arrest of Teja as a suspect of gangs, arrived at Namora who visited the tomb of Zack. And this is where Namora was attacked by someone who Rio himself did not actually know the story in detail.
Rio, who got the information from Tigor who was then in contact with Jerry upon notice from Black Eagle and Black shadow was only roughly informed about the incident that befell Namora.
Mr. Harianto himself heard all Rio's narration about the incident that happened to Namora without interrupting. However, he seemed to think for a moment.
"Rio. If Namora was the prime target of the assassination, why would she survive? Although it cannot be said to be profitable, but, if reviewed back, of course Namora has not survived right? Do you know why Namora wasn't killed by her assailant?"
Rio knows that this question will certainly be thrown from the lips of Mr. Harianto. Although he is not sure, however, the leak from Tigor where Jerry William sent two shadow bodyguards to Namora was enough for him to be the reason why Namora was not killed.
"Actually this is sir. Bang Tigor, has contacted his employer asking that Namora be assured of his safety. The master obeyed my brother's wishes by sending two mercenaries to protect Namora. And that is evident from the number of times Namora was attacked, he always survived. Only, this time the story is different because the enemy used poison on the weapon he used to attack Namora. When I looked at Namora's state, there were no less than ten incisions and cuts on her body. Luckily the boy's physique was very strong, coupled with adequate hospital equipment, until Namora was still able to survive. But, for the anti-poison serum Namora suffered, the medical team is still investigating and developing. This is because, they were unable to identify the type of poison used by the assassin," Rio replied.
Mr. Harianto sighed heavily. His face looked angry, as if the calmness from the old man's face was unable to cover up his anger and worry.
"I don't know how to treat a person with poison. However, I will definitely try to find the antidote for the poison. Now speed up your car. My heart didn't calm down before seeing Namora with my own eyes. After that, I will decide to ask someone for help. Although heavy, whatever it is, I must be able to save my students," said Mr. Harianto with a unanimous determination. As a teacher, he might have the heart to see the only student he inherited all the knowledge he had on him die. If Namora dies, then all her martial arts will be buried with the child's body. This was not because he could not find another disciple and teach his knowledge to the disciple. However, Namora is a direct descendant of her teacher. And in accordance with the mandate, only the descendants of the teacher can receive the inheritance of the science.
Rio nodded, then stepped on the gas pedal so that the old Hardtop car shot away leaving the deafening roar of the engine.
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Mr. Harianto sat on the side of Namora's bed while checking the boy's pulse.
After checking the state of the child, his forehead grew increasingly wrinkled.
"Everything is normal" he said in his heart.
Here, Mr. Harianto is clearly astonished. This was because, Namora's pulse was very normal and stable. It is not at all visible that Namora is not poisoned. He just looked like a sleeping person, completely invisible to poisoning.
"A very evil poison," he muttered. However, that murmur caught Rio's attention.
"Yes. This poison is so vicious. Looking at the workings of this poison, I remember a time when war was long ago, when the tribes of the interior fought the Dutch, I remembered, they will use this type of poison to put on the tip of the needle that will be blown using bamboo. If the needle is stuck to the intended body, the person will soon die on the spot. This poison is so vicious. It's just that, maybe the level is not too large, or indeed the person does not understand about how to make this poison, so Namora can still survive. This poison is a poison from the tribe of the interior. I have absolutely no knowledge to make the antidote" said Mr. Harianto complaining of his inability.
Hearing the words from Mr. Harianto, Rio's body immediately slumped to the floor like a person who had no bones.
If Mr. Harianto has given up, what about his very layman about the deadly poison.
Rio obviously loved Namora very much. In fact, she never discriminated where the biological child, and where the niece. long before Rio had children, Namora was the child she often carried, she fed bribes, she bathed, she bathed, even sometimes when he had an outside assignment, he would miss Namora terribly. It's just that, maybe some of the men who want to look assertive, he doesn't spoil Namora too much and harbors his affection in the heart. Hence, when he saw Namora's state like this, it was like his heart was being squeezed.
"Sir. Please think of a way. It's not like I doubt the hospital's ability. What I'm worried about is that, before they can make the antidote, Namora's body will no longer be able to survive,"
"There's only one person I'm thinking of asking for help. Either this guy is capable or not, but I have to try it. However, with the wind-wind attitude that this guy has, I'm afraid not to ask for help, just step on the yard of his house I'll be attacked first with a seashell,"
Hearing this, Rio became very enthusiastic. He immediately got up from his seat on the floor earlier, then immediately asked. "Who is that sir? Let's get there as soon as we can. I will take you even to the tip of the island of Sumatra, though," said Rio excitedly. However, the spirit of including the look on his face immediately changed when he heard the answer from Mr. Harianto.
"That man is your grandfather, Supreme Master Tengku Mahmud Badaruddin the mighty Nature,"
Shivering trembled all over Rio's body when he heard that name. Like he heard the name of the angel of death. His excited face clearly turned grim.
"It's easier to scrape meat from the tiger's mouth than to ask for help from my half-sane grandfather" Rio muttered to himself.
"Bad! Don't mess with you, Rio! If he finds out you're talking like that, your neck has been twisted 480 degrees!"
Rio gulped at the reprimand from Mr. Harianto. As if seeing Tengku Mahmud there, he immediately took a few steps back until he ran aground to the wall.
"There's no other way. Even if I have to exchange lives, I will not let my students die. Let's take me to Kuala Nipah!"
Hearing this, Rio immediately agreed. As soon as a lion, he will not prey on his own child.
Although Tengku Mahmud was impressed by the winds, he would definitely not really harm Rio. Even though it was only an adopted grandson, Rio was still his granddaughter. And Parulian Habonaran was his friend. How he would seriously harm Mr. Harianto. Mr. Harianto was a direct disciple of Parulian Habonaran.
With this belief, the two people of different ages immediately left the hospital and immediately headed to the village of Kuala Nipah to meet Tengku Mahmud to ask for help.
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