Namoras
The story of Sensei

Takimura gasped when he heard everything Sensei said just now. He did not expect that Sensei had a close relationship with their murderous sect in Japan.

"Sensei's. What is your relationship with the sect?" Takimura asked to know. Because, the longer he got to know this Sensei, the more puzzles made him feel curious.

"Haha. Know that my father was a best friend by the sect head. At that time, my father was a soldier sent by the emperor to help strengthen the army that had been in this country first when defeating the Dutch. The sect head was one of the first soldiers sent to this country However, it did not last long. Because our country is under attack from America, and our country is in total defeat. All Japanese forces were withdrawn to return to the country. However, not a few choose to settle in this country. Including my father and the sect head. It's just that, when it was a two-on-one fight between my father and the sect head against a crown prince from a small Malay kingdom named Mahmud. My father was killed and the sect leader fled back to Japan, then established a murderous sect. He knew that his best friend, my father, had a son. And that kid is me. Knowing that I wasn't targeted by that man named Mahmud, he kept in a relationship with me and started to plan long-term plans while saying that one day he would come back to this country to settle accounts payable with that person named Mahmud. That's why I've survived to this point while being a two-faced person. In front of them I have a friendly face. But my mission is clear. I'm struggling to get our sect to have resources and I'm contributing to it in the way that I just said," Sensei explained at length.

Takimura just understood what role this Sensei had for their sect. It was only fair that when he asked someone to do the killing work, the sect master did not think twice and directly sent himself to carry out the mission given by Sensei.

"Sensei's. Let me ask. Did you know clearly the man who got your father killed?"

Sensei nodded. But this time a look of despair was clearly implied on his face.

Takimura did not ask anymore. He wanted to ask why he did not take revenge, but when he saw Sensei's face, he realized that this person named Mahmud was not soft food for Sensei. Otherwise, it was possible for their sect head to flee back to his home country.

Knowing the relationship between Sensei and the sect leader, he becomes very respectful of Sensei and promises to do his best to simplify their plan to destroy the Martins Group by killing Namora.

Takimura lowered his head in the direction of Sensei. His actions are very wise. This of course makes Sensei feel happy.

"Sensei, I promise you that I will definitely complete this mission with all my abilities," Takimura promised very seriously.

Sensei nodded slowly. Then he immediately ordered. He was worried that Takimura's curiosity would lead him into danger that even demons would be afraid to imagine the consequences. "Takimura thats. Once I warned. If you meet an old man named Mahmud, never bother him. If not, let me not be, not even angels can help you. Such was the parable of horror when dealing with the old man. That's why I didn't dare to take revenge and try to give up my father's death,"

"I will pay attention," Takimura replied as he bowed respectfully.

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Suburbs of L

In a resort house, a young man was sitting in the sun while watching in the distance there people were playing golf.

To avoid glare from the sunlight that afternoon, the young man deliberately wore sunglasses. Next to him a young woman seemed to be gently massaging him.

"He's coming. You go!" Said the young man to the young lady while shaking his hand.

Shortly after, a man walked hurriedly towards the young man. It seemed like there was something very important that he wanted to convey.

"What's up?" Asked the young man before the man who had just arrived opened his mouth.

"Boss. There is news from Batu city," the man replied as he closed his mouth to the young man's ear to whisper.

"Hmmm. It seems like big news. Otherwise, you wouldn't be this big,"

"Really Boss!"

"Regarding the recently healed Namora,"

"That's what I already knew. Why else would you repeat the same news?" Cut the young man in an unhappy tone of voice.

"Bos Angga's. Let me finish my speech first!" Said the man who was also unhappy because his words were interrupted by the young man who was none other than Angga. But not too dare to show his displeasure in front of a young man who is none other than his employer.

Angga waved his hand telling the man to continue.

"Namora who is healed is already the boss knows. It's just, Namora is like not knowing the word kapok. He even plans to leave for the city of Kemuning tomorrow by afternoon or exactly at two,"

Angga immediately sat down from the fall when he heard the narration from his men. Slowly he took off his sunglasses, then looked at the face of his men were fixed. "What did you say?" Ask her like she doesn't believe.

"real boss. Namora will leave for Kemuning city tomorrow at two in the afternoon. Maybe he's gone mad because of his plan, he's leaving alone,"

"Crazy. What's he doing?" Tanya Angga felt that Namora's actions were like people who were very bored of living.

"Crazy again, he deliberately disseminated in general that he was going to leave tomorrow. He also said that if he is not afraid of his wife being a widow and his children being orphans, then it is welcome to hinder his journey,"

"This namora?!" Angga was wide open to hear the words of his men. If it wasn't for this man being the person he trusted so much, perhaps he had been clinging to her since then.

"According to the boss how? I mean, what are we supposed to do?"

"Don't! Don't do anything. It could be a trap. Maybe this news has also reached the ears of Teja and my father. We are just people who want to benefit from the chaos between them. Therefore, try not to involve yourself," forbid Angga to his men.

"Boss. We cannot just be passive. If we just keep quiet and pay attention, it's likely that benefit will be taken away by someone else,"

"I'm not saying we'll be quiet forever. It's just, attention to circumstances. I have long been looking forward to this mess in the family. No one wants to be without status. So, we're just gonna get stuck in the murky water,"

"Boss. The boss has to take a stand. If this Namora loses, won't the boss help Teja carve out a name and cement her position as the only undisputed heir?"

"Haha. Teja will never be. Even if he wins, people will still assume that the one he defeated was Namora. Vice versa. Let everyone know that he has a dispute with Namora. That way, we can move in the dark. If I kill one of them, the others will suffer. It's just that I didn't do it because the atmosphere was still not chaotic enough,"

The man heard the explanation from Angga. He was well aware of how crafty his master was.

"Track Namora's contact information. I want to meet him personally," Angga ordered to his men.

"Good Boss!" Answer the man. Then he immediately turned away, then disappeared behind the lush trees of cypress.

Seriate...