RICH PRANAJA HEIR TO TIRTANALA
EPS 134 NEW ASSIGNMENTS

EPS 134 NEW ASSIGNMENTS

The universe has long fascinated humans with its beauty and the mysteries within. And the journey of human history proves that the curiosity to unravel the mysteries in the universe has brought humans on a long journey of research and exploration to uncover one mystery after another that envelops the vast universe.

Asteroid clusters that have been crushed into pieces of space rock are directly sucked into the Earth's atmosphere. They are attracted by the closest gravitational force of the planet. Once inside the atmosphere, the space rocks immediately shot down to earth at a speed of fifteen kilometers per second. Swiping the top layer of the atmosphere so that it gives rise to light. People call it a shooting star.

Pranaja's body was again covered in blue flames. After that it shot down with the speed of light ahead of the speed of the meteor rocks earlier. It was not until five minutes that he had landed back in the middle of Kedung Tangkil valley where Panembahan Mbah Iro was still together while waiting for his arrival.

“I'm back grandpa!” his yell.

Panembahan Mbah Iro opened his eyes. Looking at Pranaja's body with a look of amazement. Although only looking with the inner eye, but he can feel the awesomeness of the new power that Pranaja mastered. And he had never witnessed such a powerful blow.

“Wait a minute grandfather,” he said as he ran to the confluence of the Serayu river and the Tambra river. “There will soon be a shooting star. I want to pray a lot up here,”

Then he took the water to perform the circumcision prayer. People say, pray when you see a shooting star, and your prayers will be granted by God. Although only a myth but Pranaja want to do it. Finished wudhlu he went up to the big rock in the middle of the valley, to perform circumcision prayers.

Panembahan Mbah Iro only caught a glimpse of it with a faint smile, then let Pranaja carry out his beliefs.

“Pray in earnest. Surely the Gods will grant it,” Panembahan's message.

Pranaja nodded steadily. Then he closed his eyes.

“Allohu Akbar,” Pranaja raised both hands.

Panembahan Mbah Iro closed his eyes again, continuing his friendship. He also recited prayers from the book of Irodarsulasikin. Slowly, millions of meteors began to fall. His light dyed the sky that night. It's exquisite. Like millions of ababil birds throwing glowing stones at the earth. As the sky became bright, the prostrating body of Pranaja and Panembahan dissolved in his hermitage.

“Sring!”

The meteor rocks glow because they rub against the Earth's atmosphere. The heat effect produced a light that burned the meteor rock fragments to the end. The inexhaustible will continue to slide to earth into meteorite rocks.

After the prayer, Pranaja prayed fervently. Moreover, what he asked except the determination to choose the girls who were already dear to him. One by one the faces of the beautiful girls were plastered on his imaginary screen. Miracle, Xenara, Edelweis, Ren and Anastassya.

Then the faces of beautiful girls that he did not know. Uh, who are they? Will they also be in love with him? Wadduh, it will be more dizzy.

“Stop! Stopit! Kok so add a lot of the heck,” Inner Pranaja a little panic.

After praying, she smiled, opening her eyes. Enjoy the light of millions of meteors in space. Waw! What a beautiful sight. His smile was getting wider indicating his happy heart. He had spilled everything he wanted. And prove his strength to Panembahan Mbah Iro.

***

Three days later, Pranaja and his father returned to Jakarta. Like washed clothes, Pranaja felt his soul become clean. His maturity grew after absorbing the values of wisdom taught by the elders in Padukuhan Somawangi.

Dad nodded his head.

“True. Her real name is Rana Sentika. But because he is considered to know the contents of the book Irodarsulasikin, then the people call him Mbah Iro, meaning the person who mastered the contents of the ancestral book of the Somawangi Trah. While the name Panembahan is a title or title that is carried by anyone who is the leader of the Somawangi.” Trah

“I mean father, if tomorrow I become the leader of the Somawangi Trah, my name is changed to Panembahan Rich Pranaja, so?”

Dad nodded again while laughing.

Pranaja was silent in his mind. Panembahan Rich Pranaja's? It feels weird, doesn't it? His inner. Especially if people know that he is a secret agent of the British intelligence service 009. His name must have grown longer. The Panembahan Rich Pranaja 009. Hehehe.Pranaja even amused himself.

Drrr.tt..drrttt..!

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Cellphone ringing. Buruan Pranaja took it, there's an M image on his screen.

“M? Why call? Am I on vacation?”

“Your entertainment is shortened, minus one day. There's something important you should do right away to help 004 agent Lucra Venzi who was in Jakarta two months ago. And next week Lucra will already carry out its duties outside Jakarta. That is infiltrating into the Megapolitan City project area,” said M at length.

Pranaja's face turned serious. He was so focused on listening to every word that came out of his boss' lips on the M16.

“OK. So what should I do M?” ask Pranaja.

“You meet your liaison in the fifty Megapolitan sector. The cipher name is Crop, with pin number 476503. Remember this pin number. In five seconds the pin number will disappear from your phone screen,” M said.

After that, M hung up his phone. Pranaja immediately stored the Pin number in his brain memory. Five seconds later all the information M sent into his phone was erased by itself.

“Megapolitan? It seems I have to go back home, her inner”.

Pranaja reopened his laptop. Re-learn the Megapolitan area, a ten thousand hectare super elite residential area that stretches along the southern island of Java. There are two hills that flank the area, namely the hills of Kethileng and the hills of Grilangan. Also on the side of a large river, people call it the Tambra river and on the northern side is bounded by the Serayu river.

Megapolitan is an ambitious project of American tycoon from Indonesia, Subrata which owns the world's largest property company Subrata’s Holding Company. One by one the profile pages of the giant company he skinned and analyzed himself. There is something strange about this Megapolitan project. Because of the ten thousand hectares of land that is intended for occupancy only two thousand hectares only. The rest for what?

“Hm, it seems I have to do a mapping of the region, his inner”.

Their homebase was at the ten-megapolitan coordinate point, not far from the hills of Kethileng which were left standing firmly. The reason is for the green belt to maintain the water system of the area below it. But why would a company as big as them hire mercenaries like Blade Muller to keep the situation there. Who are the ‘enemy’ they are fighting?