The Stake of Liberty: The Journey of Worldruler

The Stake of Liberty: The Journey of Worldruler
A trigger


22-06-2016


"Hraha!!"


Shouted Urfana who unleashed his strongest fist at Corcus. Urfana used gloves so that Corcus could feel the reaction from the Urfana blow.


"Not bad, we've done the rehearsal this time."


Urfana then sits under the tree of his yard, drinking isotonic water that is full of good health benefits.


1 Week has passed since the bad events that hit the country of Dolgia, the situation has begun to recover as usual.


Fadhilah has also been returned to his home, he has improved and now focuses on his textbooks. Unlike the girl, Urfana focused herself on physical training so as not to be bullied again.


"I heard the news that Fadhilah's mother was used to going out of town in the 3rd and 4th weeks because of business. I know where the house is." Corcus said.


"You found him? So where does he live?" Urfana woke up and wiped her sweat with a towel


"Bandung Indah Jaya Complex, Block C no. 51, Ciwastra. The house is very tight, and quite large compared to this. You want to see him, don't you? You're not gonna get in."


Urfana smiled, "Are you sure? I learned the technique from the game. CCTV footage alone won't handle me."


They both went to use the angkot and continued on foot to reach the address of the house. They passed through markets, malls, houses, parks, with no chatter at all.


"Ciwastra Market, this place is always jammed in the city area of Bandung" said Urfana, while looking at some traders who were selling there.


"You got a bag? What's contents?" ask Corcus


"Rules!!" there was a thug in front of them.


Some traders were targeted by powerful thugs there, appeared to use sangar clothes with a logo like the night club behind his jeans jacket, and on the right shoulder there is a bronze inscription which means bronze.


"Naon teu acan saminggu tos billed deui jang?! (It hasn't been charged in a week yet)"


"Tong loba groans. Sok, police geroan mun tiasa da moal come oge police. (Don't complain much, just call the police if you can, gabakal comes.)" the thug kicked the chickenman's trading table.


"Suck!" Urfana rushed to the thug.


"Urfan! We need to focus!" Corcus shouted while chasing Urfana.


Urfana stood face to face with the powerful thug in the area, he pulled his collar and punched him hard in the face. Unfortunately the fist was held back, and he just smiled.


"Yo, you stupid idiot. You're just a kid." The thug hit Urfana so hard in the heart, he was knocked back.


Urfana spewed out the food she had eaten shortly.


The other traders could only keep quiet because they knew how sinister the chief in charge of the region was if anyone dared to mess around. All Urfana faces here is her dog.


"Guaagh" Urfana was kicked by the thug until it fell 3 meters.


Even so, his dog was the head of this market.


"What'sthis? All the blinders?" He opened the Urfana blindfold.


Instantly his eyes immediately intimidated the market leader. Urfana soon played dirty by striking the eyes of the market leader with his finger.


"Name*t!!" the market leader shouted in pain.


Urfana took out a wooden cutting board and swung it to the head, the market leader was knocked unconscious by the hard swing.


Urfana herself was surprised because she seemed to know what to do. Reflexing with the attention of many people, he then closed his right eye and rushed away.


The market leader's men could only take the chairman away from the place, because it happened that the patrol police passed by and stopped at the market, while Urfana disappeared after taking the angkot again to the residence of Fadhilah.


There was one witness who saw where Urfana went, he was a gang man with the same logo, but with a platinum rating.


"What are you doing Urfana?! That one was too dangerous, we have to move in silence." Corcus advises Urfana.


"I couldn't see it, so I wanted to beat him up." Urfana took out her earphones, so that the angkot driver thought that she was talking on a phone call.


"Alright, at least you'll be self-conscious about the best options. This won't happen once in your life."


...What was that? My eyes are like telling a clue when fighting?...


Urfana looked around her with her right eye, as if she had completely absorbed what was on that path, and she was able to display a picture of the place perfectly in her memory.


He then felt a bit dizzy after using the eyes, he closed it again. The power that the eye has cannot be fully absorbed in the child's body.


"We're here, we'll talk later. I have to check things out." Corcus went and walked the other way.


Urfana walked into the compound, covering her head with the hood of her jacket.


Bandung Indah Jaya complex, a complex where only live for those who have an upper middle class economy. Soundless silence, big and fenced-in house.


He searched for the address of Fadhilah's house, therein was a large, magnificent and luxurious house.


PT. JNC Group's? I believe this belongs to the famous Yohan Arunaldi. I didn't expect Fadhilah to live in a house this big


This magnificent house has been established since 1986, when grandfather Fadhilah managed to become a billionaire archipelago. At that time his grandfather was 43 years old, while Yohan Arunaldi, his father Fadhilah was 13 years old.


His grandfather Fadhilah died with his Grandmother in the same year, in 2001, a few days after Fadhilah's birth.


The girl was born with the legacy of her grandfather's hard work channeled through her father. Yohan Arunaldi had become the new CEO of JNC Group back then.


JNC Group is in charge of 5 subsidiaries focusing on F&B, Manufacturing, HR, Infrastructure, Film Studio.


"Excuse me?" urfana. He rang the bell of Fadhilah's house.


"Good afternoon, who are you with?" a female voice appeared.


"My name is Urfana, I'm here to return the old Fadhilah package book" Urfana said.


"May be entrusted by the security guard" the woman replied.


"Fadhilah also kept my book, I rented it yesterday. Tomorrow too must be repaid." Urfana retorted, she tried to sulk the woman in the voice in order to let her in.


The gate was opened, Urfana then entered and greeted the security guard.


The person wearing the luxurious jacket bearing the platinum club emblem watched Urfana from afar. He was shocked to see Urfana entering Yohan Arunaldi's house.


Fadhilah used earphones and changed his clothes casually. Urfana was on the stairs and went to Fadhilah's room.


This was the first time for Urfana to go to a girl friend's house, let alone the Fadhilah.


Urfana did not know Fadhilah was changing clothes, he knocked on the door, then he barged in when not reciprocated after 10 seconds.


Fadhilah then pulled Urfana, slapped, pushed Urfana against the wall and pressed Urfana's stomach hard using his feet.


"Cock you here? Why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here, you didn't knock on the door!! I'll change clothes!!" Fadhilah.


"Ugh!!! Kahu semmii ghapain gaati vaju fake ifonn, kaanar ga kumhi" Urfana.


"Yeah, I'm sorry. You have to apologize, you should have come say first. Tumben Mba Yuli did not know through the announcement."


Fadhilah did not hear it.


"I'm so worried, you never finish bales chat me again."


Urfana's cheeks flushed, not out of embarrassment but out of a very loud slap. It felt like the skin was splashed by hot water. Fadhilah and Urfana felt guilty and regretted their foolish actions.


But Fadhilah did not apologize, because whatever is wrong still must be men.


"Pardon me" Urfana bowed before Fadhilah.


"Your deeds are too bad, O knight of the Ende Leiden revolution. But I'll forgive you on condition that you'll be my slave" Fadhilah swords one of his favorite anime characters.


"I ACCEPT THE PUNISHMENTAA" Urfana said with a high tone.


"Alright, then this is his Illysseus Course. I want us to open it together." Fadhilah put the book on the floor, then he sat on the floor next to Urfana.


The book whispered nothing more to Urfana, this strange book as if predestining itself to meet with Urfana. This book is a best-seller but no one has picked it up on Wisdomedia and there is not even a price tag.


They put their hands on the book, and went to the first page, then the second, then the third.


It was empty, nothing. No reading at all.


"Couldn't you? did I read it yesterday on the first page?" the girl opened the backyard and the middle to make sure she came back, she was in disbelief.


Urfana reflexively threw the book far away, she had a fear of mystical horror.


Urfana then hid behind Fadhilah.


"Greget. I'm afraid there's nothing out of the book." Urfana holds Fadhilah's shoulder.


Fadhilah sighed, he took the book and put it back on the shelf.


"Fadhilah, by the way. I'm in your eyes, what do you think?" Urfana asked a complicated question suddenly.


Fadhilah turned his face away.


"You..... You're a friend." he didn't smile at all, no matter what face he put on. But he seemed not at all happy.


Friend, that is how Fadhilah responds to this relationship. But in the man's heart there was something that felt small, yet it felt so hot, the longer it was allowed to continue to grow and burn his mind.


......The love......


"Urfan, I gor we can play again like this or not, Mother began to want me to focus on education. Moreover, I don't like you. Yesterday was really cool, I wanted to play again, but I'm nervous if I could go out or not like yesterday." Fadhilah bowed his head in front of Urfana.


He held Urfana's hand.


The universe was silent, sounding silent, to hear the utterances of its deepest heart.


"Please don't forget me. Promise." Fadhilah smiled while crying.


Urfana was silent, saying nothing.


Corcus who was observing from the tree branch in front of the window of Fadhilah's room, understood the expression on the girl's face. He can read it.


The girl received a huge burden of responsibility from her parents.


A promise has been made to be perpetuated, not to be kept and broken. The girl Urfana loved and prayed for placed great hopes on her.


Urfana felt a great pressure of love from Fadhilah, but her heart was also filled with a sense of awkwardness without limitations.


Urfana does love Fadhilah and wants to struggle hard with learning and trying to succeed in order to be recognized by both parents Fadhilah. But he remembered that by choosing to live happily with the girl he loved, the destiny of the world how? What about the fate of mankind?


...Urfana was numb, her eyes were very empty, her breathing stopped instantly....


"Fadhilah, I think I should go home." Urfana stood up and put her jacket back on.


"Eh? Your home is far away from here, I have not served you food and drinks. What's up Urfan?" Fadhilah blocked the exit.


"I'm sorry, but I can tell you" he said with a smile.


The rough hand stroked the girl's beautiful hair.


Without long, Urfana walked out and left the house. Fadhilah followed him until the gate came out and stood up while watching Urfana disappear from his sight.


The 15-year-old man thought back about his life goals.


He dreamed about becoming a wealthy businessman like Yohan Arunaldi, he felt that the dream was an encouragement also to be more relevant to the Fadhilah family so that he could ask for it.


But what is the power of the man is not a smart man and has no privilege. He is not handsome, does not perform, his work is only at home. While the girl received a lot of praise and became the highest junior UN score this year.


Urfana resigned, seemed to no longer know how to respond to this feeling, he felt that he could not be in the life of Fadhilah. Fadhilah wants to be with Urfana because he wants to keep playing. Urfana knew that it was her mother who disliked Urfana.


"This girl seems very special to Urfana. To be honest he really looks like someone I know, I just can't remember." Corcus stood at the door of the house, watching Fadhilah closely.


Fadhilah walked past Corcus. He went back to his room and locked the door.


"Poor Urfana, what friend? The girl loves you, but you don't understand anything."


Corcus then left Fadhilah's house and followed Urfana and accompanied her home.


........Seriate........