The Companion
Ch 47's. State Heirloom

Hearing the sound of consecutive gunfire, Pak Nuruddin immediately ordered his troops to move.

No need to wait for thirty people divided into ten groups directly down from the top of the wall using a rope.

The military forces moved very quickly and agilely approaching some of the men who were shooting towards the rear.

As they were refilling the bullet-running weapons from behind a cold iron had already scratched their necks with their mouths silenced.

The rebels began to decrease in number because the action was successfully removed by military forces.

Two groups led by Pak Nuruddin moved to the back of the house to save Wawan.

" Hurry.... Don't be late. I am worried about the safety of Wawan and the informant Wawan told me about. "

As he was about to enter the house three shots from the direction in welcoming them.

" dor. " All the soldiers immediately took cover behind the walls. Thanks to rigorous training and high vigilance there were no casualties on the part of the army.

A smoke bomb was thrown into the house. Not long after the sound of coughing.

" Uhuk...uhuk....."

" Door.dor....."

The mutinies shot brutally at the door.

Their eyes were blocked by a thick white smoke and their eyes were painful as if they were on fire.

The three soldiers wearing masks moved quickly inside

" Jleb. jleb... sreeettttt. "suddenly silent atmosphere.

Three bodies were lying on the floor with torn necks and hollow chests as a result of an impromptu attack from the army.

" Secure the location and the three of you head upstairs. "

Pak Nuruddin moved towards the place of Wawan in accordance with the picture of the floor plan provided by Wawan.

Back to Agus and Mr. Arifin's fight.

Agus continued to throw kicks and punches toward the stomach and head of Mr. Arifin with a fast rhythm.

Although Mr. Arifin is stronger and more experienced, returning to the age factor and rarely practicing makes Mr. Arifin start to look exhausted.

Initially Agus threw a kick towards the face of Mr. Arifin.

The movement was read by Mr. Arifin. Using his hand Mr. Arifin prepared to hold. But the kick movement was canceled, precisely agus stuck a knife into the waist to the right of Mr. Arifin followed by a very hard blow to his chest

" Aarrch. "

Lidya cried as if Wawan's body stretched and then stretched weakly.

Lidya immediately got up and stood with embers of fire on her chest out of revenge.

" I would rather die than suffer loss. "

Lidya saw Agus swinging the knife in his left hand towards his father's waist.

Lidya moved quickly to hit the back of Agus' head while agus managed to hit his father's chest.

" Cracks... " Agus's head bone is crackling.

Agus twisted his body to know who had attacked from the back.

From the eyes, ears and nose came fresh blood from Lidya's very loud and powerful punch.

When he was about to reply from Agus' mouth came fresh blood. He had a very severe internal injury. Not long after he fell.

" Dad..... " Lidya immediately helped her father.

" What about Wawan ? " Lidya shook her head.

" He's dead dad. "

" Hand up...!!!! " said a soldier, brandishing a weapon.

" What's going on here ? " Pak Nuruddin's remarks stopped when he saw Wawan's body drenched in blood.

" I ask you once again what happened to this boy ? "

The head of Wawan.

" Wawan boy, wake up ....!!! "

Wawan's body was shaken violently.

" Hurry and call the medical personnel here, " cried Mr. Nuruddin.

******

Public funeral sites

Inside a sedan parked far away sat two men, one seventy and the other forty.

" The luck is still ours. "

" It's a good thing the boy died... Otherwise our organization threatens to be threatened. "

" Right Sir. "

" What about Arifin ? " Tell the old man

" He also died last night in the hospital.His total plan will be cremated tomorrow."

" Let's leave this place. " The sedan was moving away from the cemetery. Without them even realizing a car was following from behind.

On the other side of the cemetery

" You're sure your plan will work. " Task Pak Nuruddin to Wawan

" Must be Sir. "wawan replied.

From far away, papah was hugging mamah who was crying so much when Wawan's body was put into a burrow.

Lidya was being hugged by her mother for falling unconscious. Claudia was crying in her arms.

Only Sari who seemed to stand with a firm grip both hands looked at the corpse of Wawan when put in the grave.

" Wan, I'd like to ask you who's bleeding last night ? " asked Pak Nuruddin disinterested Wawan

" I Sir. "

" Lha continues who is now being buried there who is it ? "

" I Sir. "

" The story is long sir. But for now I still can't tell you. " Wawan's eyes still looked towards the funeral

" I think my actions are too much. " Wagwan said as if speaking to himself

" But this is all I do for their safety as well. " Silent for a moment

" I don't know who they are because right now they're standing in the dark. "

" But I'm sure they're watching us right now. "

" What Pak Nuruddin has deployed several people to guard. " Task Wawan to make sure.

" There are currently about ten people standing guard outside the cemetery area and at every fork and intersection there are already several people standing guard. "

" Report Sir.... There was a moving car leaving the cemetery. "

" Ask permission to follow. " Report one of the members on the radio call.

" Stay the distance so that the target does not feel followed. And try to alternate in trailing. "

" Ready Sir. "

Wawan sat down and closed his eyes. His body felt very tired because these two days did not sleep.

If that night wasn't her shadow body being attacked maybe she wouldn't be here.

Recalling the incident where Wawan asked permission to go to the bathroom. There he doubled his body. Wawan hid in the bathroom while the one leading to Pak Arifin's room was a duplicate.

He also did it to Mr. Arifin's body. Through his knowledge Wawan duplicates the body of Mr. Arifin who is currently resting in his inner world.

By leaning against the wall of the car Wawan concentrated to enter into the world of bathin. His rough body remained outside.

In the inner world

" How are things outside Nak Wawan ? "

" It all goes according to plan sir."

" Wawan's body has just been buried, while the body of Mr. Arifin tomorrow will be cremated. "

" Hmmm. " Mr. Arifin nodded.

" Reksagenis.....Bengkulu.... " Call Wawan.

When in front of Wawan appeared two wolf-shaped stealth with a body of fire and a giant dragonfly made Pak Arifin strayed back so shocked.

" Slave is ready to take orders. " Say them both

" Please follow the car that is currently being trailed by the authorities. "

Wawan opened his palm and appeared a screen that could display the situation where a black sedan car with a volvo brand drove swiftly into the toll road.

"Ready Sir. " In a moment they both disappeared and it was seen on the screen following the sedan car.

After walking for thirty minutes the car stopped in front of a very large house with a large yard.

Standing in front of the door three people welcomed the arrival of the guests who were in the car.

Mr. Arifin was surprised to see who got out of the car.

" Sumitro...... It wasn't that time that he was killed crossing the border. "

" Mr. Arifin knows who he is.... "

" He was one of the movers in our arrival mission at that time. "

"Actually what is the mission of Mr. Arifin asked Wawan ? " Mr. Arifin was silent for a moment

" What are you afraid of not telling a story ? "

" I can do several ways to get the father to tell. But I just want to hear from my own mouth without coercion. "

" It's actually our mission to come here to take back ancestral relics taken from our country. "

" Of the five heirlooms there are already two that we have managed to find. "

" What is the function of the heirloom ? "

" If the five heirlooms come together we can travel to the past and the future. "

" What has not been found yet ? "

" The sword handle is in the shape of a dragon head, the sword blade of a sea-blue meteorid and a blue-colored jewel with a flame core inside. "

Wawan soon closed so sweet. It turns out this is an heirloom.

" The dragon-head-shaped sword handle is currently in storage inside my house. "

" I kept her deep in the ground and put up some arrays or seal papers to cover her aura and radiance of energy. "

" It is said that the handle of the sword is its power like an atomic bomb. It's like battery stones can be used to power electricity all over the world."

" If the blade of the sword and its jade ? "

" The sword blade can be used to cut anything including splitting the mountain without expending any energy at all. "

" If the blade of the sword is combined with the sword hilt in addition to the jade stone then the owner will become the ruler of the universe and can go wherever he likes like you. "

Wawan was surprised to hear the words of Mr. Arifin.

" I don't have the stone Sir. "

" Haha.... "

" Why are you surprised ? " Pak Arifin saw the expression of Wawan who although fleeting but still can see it.

Wawan just kept quiet did not answer questions from Mr. Arifin.

" You have nothing to fear.There is no desire to take it from you. "

Wawan was silent for a moment then chanted the prayer until time stopped.

Mr. Arifin stood by. Wawan pinned his index finger towards Pak Arifin's forehead.

Hundreds of information were immediately downloaded. Wawan looked at Mr. Arifin's past and found no lies from his story of the mission he was working on.

The last information he got was precisely Mr. Arifin wanted to give up the handle of the jade-shaped sword to him.

Wawan get an idea about the location of his stored sword hilt and how to remove all the traps installed to protect its existence.