The Legend Of Ling: An Amazing Journey Will Begin

The Legend Of Ling: An Amazing Journey Will Begin
Chapter 17: Time to Enforce Justice


Arriving at the mosque, the place of worship was deserted by jama’ah. There were only a few small children playing and also some fathers chatting while waiting for the iqomah to be proclaimed. I also entered the mosque and prayed rowatib 2 raka’at. After that, I sat down and recited while waiting for iqomah.  Amidst the serenity of dhikr, I pondered about my life in this land. Honestly, at first I sometimes or even often surprised by the population of this country.


A country with a majority Islamic society, mosques and moshollas are everywhere, but very few come to it. In Beijing, we are a Muslim minority, mosques are rare. So it makes sense that the mosque is often deserted. But here, I think it's the strangest thing of my life. How not, each prayer there are only two to three shaf. It is often not full.


“Allahu Akbar! Allahu Akbar!” The echoes of takbir iqomah spread my daydreams. I also stood up and straightened and tightened the shaf. “Oh yes, you're Roy the Super Boy, right? After prayer, please give me your signature, yes!” ask a man while whispering. “Yang is right. This is a mosque, a place of worship. Not a place to think about world affairs. Let alone a trivial thing like asking for a signature, my inner”. I refocused my mind, and acted after the priest.


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Salam has been done, I also give a signature to the father who has asked. After all the business was over, I went back to the apartment. The distance between the mosque and the apartment is not far. Only a few shops line the mosque and apartments.


“Assalamu’alaikum! I'm home!” I cried while entering the room. “Wa’alaikumussalam! Roy! Get changed! You will be training!” mother's Decree. I immediately changed my clothes with silat clothes that had been washed in the closet. Shortly after, Dad came. He took me and Salsa to practice. We trained as usual.


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“Assalamu’alaikum! We're home!” exclaim us while entering the room after practicing. “Wa’alaikumussalam! Quick shower! Soon adzan Maghrib!” exclaim Mother. “Good!!” answer us. After taking a shower, we relax while waiting for the Maghrib. I also took this opportunity to talk about something. “Dad, can Daddy help me make this?” I asked while showing you the blueprints I made. “Wah, this is really amazing! All righty! I'll help!” the answer. “Thank you, Dad!” timpalku with excitement. Shortly thereafter, the Maghrib reverberated. My father and I went to the mosque.


After celebrating prayers in the mosque, we returned to the apartment with the same thing. Fans or residents asking for signatures. “Gosh, how can those citizens always follow us?” my inner. When we got home, we changed clothes and had dinner together. After eating, we did our own routine. Mom washes dishes, Salsa watches TV, Dad continues his work, while I meditate to improve my sense of hearing.


I was also lost in my own thoughts. “It looks like your power is getting stronger. Sshhs!” puji Kobra's. “Of course, we practice often. Oh yes, is it possible if I combine two powers or more?” my many. “Maybe. But we have never done it,” answered Garuda. “Then, let's try to do it!” cry Phoenix with spirit. “Well, I guess next time. I still want to strengthen and control hearing from the power of the wind.”


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The sun rose again from the eastern horizon, a new day began. As I promised, I went to school flying. However, again there is another crime happening in this city, “Please! There's thieves!” I also went to that voice. “Please! Bring back my stuff!” a mother asked for help. I landed and asked, “Keep, Mom! Ling Royyan has arrived! Where's the thief?” “It, right there!” the answer. I turned around and saw a cat carrying a grilled fish. “Eh, what is the cat thief?” my many. “Yes, Son! He stole my grilled fish!” “Yang is right!” my inner. I also returned the grilled fish that was half eaten by the cat.


“Iihh! Disgusting. Nevermind! Just give it to the cat!” the answer. The mother also stepped away. I returned the grilled fish to the cat and continued my journey to school. Shortly after, I again heard someone yelling, “Please!!” “Hah, now what else?” my inner. I landed on the spot where the sound was. “Quiet, Ling Royyan has arrived! What's the problem?” I asked a little girl who screamed for help earlier. “Sister, please get me my balloon stuck!” he said while pointing towards the balloon stuck in the tree. “Alright, here it is! Don't miss it again, yes!” I said while picking up his balloon.



“Yes, that is one of the obligations of superheroes, serving the community. Hehehe!” answer Layla. “Isn't serving society just superheroes? Will there be police, civil servants, and government both central and regional?” askaku. Layla could only keep silent a thousand words at my question. We also followed the lesson carefully.


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The first break bell rings. I also rested as usual. “Well, I hope my rest is not disturbed like yesterday, my inner”. 20 Minutes later, I enjoyed my meal and the bell rang again. The lesson begins again. “Good kids, today we are going to learn math. Quickly open page 13!” orders of Mr. Dani, my math teacher during my time in Indonesia.


“Good!!” answer us all in unison. Unlike Mr. Li, my math teacher in Beijing, China who is very fierce. Mr. Dani is very friendly. In fact, he often gives a joke when explaining the material. An hour later, the math lesson was over and switched to IPS. “Sorry yes, kids. Since today's IPS teacher is sick, you are asked to read material from page 4-8,” said Bu Esti. We read every page carefully. After we all finished reading, we also carried out activities that I had never done in China. That is, empty hours or commonly called JAMKOS. We also started our JAMKOS by playing and chatting until without us knowing, we had spent 1 hour. Adhan dhuhur also merried melodiously. We rushed Dhuhur prayer berjama’ah then lunch together in class.


“Ah, lunch hour finally arrived. My mouth can't wait to eat this salted egg sauce shrimp,” Layla said as she opened her lunch. “Then salted eggs? I've never heard of it,”. “Well, this food is quite rare. Indonesians themselves do not know this food. Oh yes, Roy! My father said I look a lot like my mother. Starting from the eyes, hair color, food taste, and others. What is different is just the way we do our hair,” he said.


I'm kind of sorry to see Layla. She must have missed her mother a lot. Suddenly, I heard a cry for help, “Ah! Help!!” Then, I heard another voice from the same place, “Hahaha! Take it easy, we won't hurt you if you obey. But if not! Dor!” I heard a shot being fired into the air.


“This is bad, I must immediately save them, my inner”. “Layla, please take care of my food! I have an emergency call!” myrag. I jumped out the window of my second-floor class. “Garuda Wind!” I turned into a Garuda and flew to the location as fast as I could. “Good! Keep taking the money!” the robber boss orders his men. I landed from the roof and bullied them, “Quick stop the robbers! Or I should beat you up to *****!”


“Ah, it turns out that Super Boy who viral on the internet. I'll show you the difference between adults and children!” said the chief robber. He also fired a bullet at me. I dodged and the bullet almost hit a prisoner. “It looks like you're still lucky. How about a streak shot?” snapped it. The robbers shot at me simultaneously and continuously. “If it's like this, the bullet can hit all the captives. Hows it? Should how?” “Aha! Protective soil!” I shouted while taking out a strong and sturdy earth wall.


“What?! How is it possible?” said the robber in a surprised tone. “Everything! Keep attacking!” they shot at us who were sheltered in the walls of the ground. “Gosh, endless,” mumbled. Shortly after, I came up with a brilliant idea. “I am the sand that obscures the vision of criminals, Scorpion!” I cried while turning into a human half scorpion. My whole body is still human. However, my hand turned into a huge claw. In addition, a tail appears that has a sting in the back. “Now feel this! Suction sand!” myrag.


I also popped quicksand where the robbers were shooting at us. “Hah, what's this?!” the robbers were surprised. They were trapped in the sand. After they couldn't move, I smashed the wall of earth I made with my claws. I returned to my original body shape. “Yes, it looks like I made it,” murmured me. A few minutes later, the police arrested and took the robbers to prison. I flew back using the power of the wind to school. “Well, I hope I still have lunch,”. Arriving at school, “Kriiing!!” The bell rang and the lunch hour was over. “No longer!!” yells annoyed.