The Civilian: Resurgence
Chapter 55

No matter how hard the problem is, Wikar will continue its struggle so far. Aided by his best friends, Wikar becomes even stronger. Not just support, but mental support. Although physically strong, but sometimes Wikar feel restless and anxious.

Difficult to sleep, or have nightmares, has become a daily meal for him. Wikar once dreamed of meeting one of his victims, he asked Wikar,

"Why did you kill me? Why don't you take me with you? Am I just a little dust in your eyes?"

The dream kept coming over and over again. Wikar doesn't know who came to his dream. But guilt and curiosity began to occupy him. Wikar never forgets what he did. Everything he did, he always remembered until now.

I don't know how many people he killed. Tens of? Hundreds of? Or maybe even thousands? I don't know. Wikar never counted the number of people he had killed. But as a leader, Wikar did not want to show the complaint to his friends.

He kept trying to toughen up. Even though it was very painful. People knew him as a strong person, so he still had to look strong, even though his heart was fragile. That guilt he never told anyone. Even Wikar's father knew it wasn't from Wikar itself. But Wikar's father knows what happened to his son.

"You can lie to others, my son. But you can't lie to me. I'm your father, son. Try to open your heart. Be open. Then pure power will emerge from within you. Calm soul. Feel a taste. Love what the Creator has created. I didn't forbid you to kill you. But remember, son, not everyone you kill is a bad person" Wikar's father told his son.

Wikar still remembers his father's words. At any time Wikar will never forget. Wikar is still a child to his father. His father never tired of guiding his beloved son. Because within the scope of his tribe, the education that Wikar will get is far more cruel than all that Wikar has experienced.

Every tribe should be able to hunt. Whether hunting animals or humans. The people who are the target of hunting are people who come to the village to destroy nature. Just like President Jacob is doing now. At the behest of his own father, Wikar is ordered to get President Jacob's head.

No matter how long Wikar does it. Clearly, his father wanted President Jacob's head as a symbol, that Wikar had become a knight. And as a condition if he wants to be accepted as a leader in his tribe. Even so, Wikar still think of a plan that is right to carry out the orders of his father. He wanted to do it slowly but surely.

"*How's Jason going? Everyone keeps making promises. We don't know where Wikar is*." ask **Ambar** to*Jason**.

"*No need to search, he will return by himself*." replied*Jason* casually while enjoying his cigarette.

"*Jason, don't you see? Now dozens of lamps had gathered in plain sight. It would be very dangerous if Wikar wasn't here. If the soldiers attack this place, we're dead*." said*Loah**.

"*What's wrong with you? Are you afraid of death? Are you two unconscious? Wikar is educating us to get used to it without him. He is testing our loyalty. And we have to prove our loyalty to him*!" answer **Jason**strictly.

**Loah** and **Ambar**detached. They are asked to hear the words**Jason**. They really don't think they're getting there. They look at each other. **Jason** left the two of them, laughing happily.

"*The children are stupid*" he said, filled with laughter.

**Loah** and **Ambar**s sitting in their seats. Then chat with each other and confide in their experiences while together **Wikar**.

"*Well, I did too. Maybe we should reduce our attitude to keep complaining every Wikar no*." replied*Ambar**.

"*Then what should we do now? People have already charged our promise to bring them to Wikar*."

"*We'd better wait until Wikar arrives. Do not open your mouth until Wikar is really with us*." replied*Loah**.

"*You're right. We'd better get on with our respective work*."

"*Cont*!"

"Why is everything like this?! Now all countries are challenging us! Can't you keep your mouth?! Huh uh?!"

The atmosphere in the President's discussion room was getting heated up. The generals who gathered at the place began to be disappointed and lost confidence in President Jacob, because he liked to act arbitrarily without thinking. They are upset, because now they also have to bear the consequences. Now all countries are vying to destroy the current government.

"I just want to show the world! That we are a strong country! We are invincible!" president Jacob said.

"Wear your brain stupid! We are at war with as great a country in the world! Are you still sure that we will win against them?! We even lack an army! And we don't have many alutsistas to use!" general Rechan said in a furious tone.

"You can't talk at will! Are you scared?! Huh uh?!" president Jacob replied.

They insult each other. Like a bunch of stray dogs fighting over bones. They do not want to lose to each other. They really broke completely. Everyone blames President Jacob. Even they did not hesitate to put out harsh words.

However, all the commotion changed when General Hidi arrived in the room. Everyone is silent. They kept their mouths shut and sat down, with their heads bowed. General Hidi walked slowly around them, with a gun in his hand.

"What a fool you all are. You guys are really like a bunch of dirty bone-licking dogs. Dare to bark, but afraid to bite. Do you think blaming each other can save us? Huh uh?!"

They were all silent not daring to give any answer. They could not dare to fight General Hidi with their own hands. General Hidi is famous for being very sadistic and about fighting ability, he is much more powerful than everyone in this place. Without an army, they could die if denied to General Hidi.

"Where are your mouths? Why are you quiet? I've been standing behind that door for almost an hour, and it's been a long time. Listen to the noise and noise you are making. That's a very boring and disgusting thing. In fact, the two doormen trembled when they opened the door, because you were shocked by each other" General Hidi said sarcastically.

He sat in his chair and smoked his cigarette. No one dared to rebuke him, not even President Jacob who was a leader could only stroke his own bidat.