Mystical Adventure
Episode 194

POV (El-Shakir)

hearing the cry of Vino calling brother Dirga, I immediately turned my head.I saw Gibran will throw a punch to brother Dirga. without thinking long, I use keris barangapati mine. I cast the magic inside until the blue light hit Gibran's body and his punch shot as he fell to the ground.

buaaac

buaaac

I beat up one by one those who were still crowding me and then I ran towards Dirga.

"is it okay...?" I asked because I was so worried

brother Dirga pulled me away from Gibran, while Vino and Bara came to us.

"why release calls my name Vin" said Dirga

"how not to release, you are in obvious danger I must tell" replied Vino

it is true also what is said by Vino. I would certainly do the same if at that time I saw Dirga's brother first in danger.

"hopefully he won't suspect me" Adam said

"he does not know the face of his brother now, so it is still safe" Bara said

"yes we have separated. finish off those who intend to enter the house" said Dirga

if in a serious state, Dirga's brother looks more frightening, let alone his sharp eyes as if he wants to skin his opponent alive.

"El, you face Gibran. I can't fight him because it's impossible to bring out my power now before him. Maybe later when I'm with him and see my strength now, he'll be suspicious of me" said brother Dirga to me

"well brother" I replied

after that I shot towards Gibran who was still trying to wake up because of the surprise attack I gave him.

Vino and Bara fought again against our enemies, while Dirga did not see him again where he went.

"shit" Gibran issued a swearing

"apparently I have an opponent comparable to me" he said looking at me with his eagle eyes

this guy turned out to be strong as well, the proof just now was almost that he hurt Dirga's brother with his strength and fortunately I was able to fend off the blow.

"the Sanjaya family will not stay silent to see you come to finish us off" I said coldly

I changed my voice so that later if I met him again, he would not recognize me and be suspicious of me.

"hhh, if you look from your posture, it seems like you are still a teenager. sure you want to fight me who is stronger than you...?"

I can't deny that it seems like he is strong.I have to be more careful not to get hurt against him.

"we'll see" I said

I held tightly to the forbidden keris that was in my hands.the next second the fight between us began.

Gibran punched me while I dodged in a kayang way and darted straight behind him.I pointed my dagger at him and he turned around to hold the tip of my dagger with both hands. the tip of my keris eyes he held using his palm.

Gibran pulled the tip of my keris and of course I was carried away by him. Almost only my stomach was famous for his punch but I jumped floating in the air and blasted a kick so he took a few steps back.

"apparently you are strong as well" Gibran said

ddduuaa

ddduuaa

when we were about to strike again, we were shocked by the loud sound of explosions, many of Gibran's men were injured by the blast. even those who tried to get into the house immediately bounced away without being able to go inside.

this magical fence is only me and brother Dirga who can make it. if brother Dirga with his power can make a magical fence, then I can make a magical fence with magic in keris larangapati. that means brother Dirga who protects this house so that it cannot be entered by the enemies.

"BACKWARD.... BACK EVERYTHING UP"

Gibran commanded his troops to retreat and leave this place.The wounded were aided by their unharmed friends.

"why retreat...?" brother Furqon came to Gibran

Furqon glanced at me with his eyes but did not say hello. Yes it is impossible that he greeted me. Yes there are enemies who greet his own enemy.even though we only pretend but that is it, it is precisely that, we keep acting not knowing each other

"we can't continue the attack if many of our people are injured. Come on, get out of here" Gibran told Furqon's sister

regardless of me still being with them, the two of them just left and left the Sanjaya residence.I felt relieved, at least for this time we managed to repulse all of them.

I ran over to the others. I saw Melati was memapah Deva where his arm was injured and bleed.Geez, why else Deva's brother. The wound on his stomach is not dry now he must be injured again.

we all gathered while the bodyguards including the four mainstay guards, I still have not seen their nostrils. Brother Dirga I have not seen where he is now.

"sister Deva, sister is okay...?" Alana asked, the look on my sister's face showed concern

"i'm fine, there's no need to worry" Deva replied

"sorry brother, I should have listened to Deva's words, maybe brother will not be hurt like now" Melati who still holds Deva's sister tearfully

she's crying...?

just this time I saw Melati worrying about someone so deep besides Dirga's sister.

"hey..why cry...?" sis Deva held Melati's face with her left hand

"sorry I'm brother, because I'm Deva's brother so like this. Brother's stomach has not healed but now it's hurt again" Melati even a hiccup

me and the others looked at each other but the three girls who were with us even smiled looking at Deva and Melati.

"it's just a small wound.You cry on me like I'm going to die" Deva stroked Melati's back to calm her down

"aaaaa you two are so sweet anyway" Starla even teased the two

brother Deva just smiled while Melati misbehaved. jasmine hurriedly pushed Deva's brother away from her but it made Deva's brother in pain because Melati hit the wound on Deva's stomach until finally Melati panicked herself.

"do you..."

"sorry brother, where's the pain, where...?"

Melati approached brother Deva with a look of anxiety.

"cieeee" Nisda teases Melati

"what the hell is Nis" Melati is upset at the continued tease

"are you okay...?" uncle Helmi and the others just came

"we're fine uncle, but Deva's brother is hurt" Melati replied

"we went inside and treated his wounds" said Randi's uncle

"sister Dirga where's uncle...?" I asked because I hadn't seen him since

"he's after Aris who ran away. It looks like he's going to use Aris to get into their neighborhood. leave it alone, he knows what he's going to do" Pram's uncle replied

we all went into the house. the guard is still tight lest there is another surprise attack next.we should not be careless at all, because if we let our guard down just a little, the enemy will be easier to attack.

mother came to bring medicine and treat Deva's wound. Jasmine did not move in the slightest from Deva's side.Maybe because she felt guilty that's why she wanted to make sure that Deva's brother was okay.

"are we safe now...?" ask dad

"for now yes sir, but we will be completely safe if we have arrested Baharuddin and all his minions" replied Pram uncle

I chose to stay away from them because I wanted to contact Dirga. I wanted to make sure she was okay.

even the third call, brother Dirga has not answered my call.

negative thoughts began to crack my brain which is now worrying about Dirga. I tried to contact him again and then the fourth call Dirga raised my call.

"where are you now...? brother Dirga is fine, isn't he...? why leave without our knowledge...? I immediately gave a series of questions when Dirga's sister picked up my phone

"there are so many questions, such as being on an exam" Dirga replied as usual, in a style of rancid voice

"gue is worried about you, brother, if brother why-why how"

"i'm on a mission so don't bother me. When I'm done I'll call you"

tuuuuut

the voice of the call was cut off, brother Dirga decided the call unilaterally.Basik brother no morality. his attitude has not changed at all.

I rejoined the others and sat down beside Alana.

"Where's the air..?" ask mom, maybe the new mom realized that she did not see her eldest son

"he's on a mission, Mom, you don't have to worry" I replied

"how the mother is not anxious.Look, Deva was hurt.all of you are children of mothers, which mother is not anxious to think her child is doing dangerous work now" said the mother

the words of the mother made me shut up and no longer answer.true said the mother, which mother will not worry about thinking her son into the nest of enemies that could endanger his life. I was very worried about Dirga's condition, especially mother.

"he'll be fine ma'am, let's just pray for them. El will also follow Dirga later, only the prayer of a mother who can penetrate the sky to the seven. ridhoi what they do" father embraces mother

I approached and rested at the feet of the woman who had cared for me since childhood, though not born from her womb, but the affection she gave out exceeded her love for biological children.

"ridho mom always accompanies you all" mother gently stroked my face

I immediately hugged mom, Alana came and joined. Dad embraced us all into his arms.

the next day I was ready to be picked up by Furqon. I, who was his sister at this time, was waiting at the workshop where we both lived for a while.

actually the owner of this workshop is indeed named Abimana Aryasatya.he is a student majoring in communication who is busy taking care of his thesis in order to graduate quickly. Abimana is a friend of Helmi's uncle. This workshop is a subscription for Helmi's uncle if his car is damaged.

because at this time the identity of Abhimana is used by brother Furqon so for now Abhimana lives elsewhere.it is done so as not to let Gibran or anyone come to this place and investigate us both.

the workers in this workshop had been told by Abimana that now there was someone pretending to be him.he also told us the purpose of doing so. Therefore, he said, Abhimana told all his work to call brother Furqon Abhimana as the boss of this workshop.

for my own identity, I am named Syakir. because Abimana does not have a sister and she is the youngest child, therefore if it will be asked my relationship with sister Furqon later, then, so the answer is we are brothers but not siblings but rather I am an orphan who was raised to be a sister by Brother Furqon.

the status of the orphans should be held by Brother Deva as Nabil Pramana, but because Brother Deva no longer participated then the status as an orphan was transferred to me.

before I came here, I had been equipped by uncle Helmi. My body is mounted on a wiretap so that later anything I talk to my opponents will be heard by uncle Helmi and others. while my ears are attached to the headset to be able to communicate with them. luckily my hair is a little long so that the headset I wear is covered with my hair that has since been curly brown. I don't wear glasses to pair with the camera, because it can make Gibran suspicious if later Furqon and I both wear glasses.

"Sayakir, in his tea.Why even daydream...?

a teenager who was my age came to me.we just got acquainted earlier.Hamdan.as long as Abimana's brother is not here, he handles the workshop.

"yes" I replied and I immediately sipped the tea prepared for me

"you're gonna stay here, right...? I hope you feel at home, at least I have friends" Hamdan said

behind this workshop, was a house large enough to house two people. Abhimana and Hamdan lived together in that house and from now on my brother Furqon and I will live in that house. Hamdan is the cousin of Abimana, so they live under one roof.

"yes, I hope we can be good friends" I smiled

"may I ask you something...?" ask Hamdan

"please" I replied

"what a cruel thing is that the man you arrested so that you and Brother Furqon must disguise themselves"

hah, actually I don't want to discuss this. After all this is my family matter, I don't want others to get in trouble if I get along with them.

"yes, but you have to promise, brother, do not leak our identity to anyone other than you workers in this workshop who already know"

"calm down, I can keep a secret" said Hamdan

"yes, I live first yes.mau to the campus because.you are okay to wait for Brother Furqon alone...?"

"it's okay, brother, it's safe"

brother Hamdan left me. He is indeed a student and has not been in college for a long time.that means, Brother Hamdan is still classified as Maba or a new student.

so long waited finally Brother Furqon came too. he came not alone but with two people who are sturdy and muscular.maybe they are the people of Baharuddin who escort the brother Furqon. it could be that they came to ascertain how Furqon and I lived.

"morning boss" one of the men greeted Furqon's brother as he entered the workshop

brother Furqon already knows the names of all the people who work here, it is thanks to uncle Helmi who sent all the pictures of the people here as well as their names.

"morning Man, how is everything safe, right...?" brother Furqon is acting like a real boss.

the man who greeted Furqon was a man named Salman.

"the idea that is not safe boss, need nutritional intake vitamins nih. rice sitting there is delicious like tuh boss"

the man who seemed to be the same age as Furqon's sister, chimed in their words.he was named Fikri

"bought for everything" Furqon gave the red money three pieces

"woaaaah well this boss.okay, I pull it out first" Fikri took the money and went out of the workshop to buy food.

"wait for us here" Furqon said to the two men with him earlier

"we went inside" one of them who had white skin answered while the other who had curly hair like Furqon's leg, just silent but his eyes were all looking in all directions

"alright" brother Furqon let them come

we both came out of the workshop through the back door.just say a few meters, a pretty big house standing firmly in front of us.

we got closer and Furqon took the keys in his jacket and we went inside.

"follow brother" Brother Furqon pulled my hand out to enter a room

"why sis...?" ask me when the door is closed

"Gibran will lead us to meet with Baharuddin" Furqon replied softly

"that's good, that way we know where he's hiding" Pram's uncle chimed in

because of the headset in my ear and Furqon's leg, we were able to communicate with each other through that little thing.

"so soon Gibran wants to bring you together with Baharuddin...?" ask uncle Randi

"actually, Baharuddin himself asked Gibran to take us to him, and do you know, young master Dirga has now made it into their circle. thanks to his services that pretend to help Aris when the young lord Dirga's men will beat up Aris and that's where the young master Dirga became a hero of the night" said brother Furqon

"kok hero night anyway brother...?" I heard Leo's voice protesting

"because he became a hero at night, when the day is clear the hero of misfortune" replied Furqon lightly

one thing I just knew from Brother Furqon if it turns out he has the same side of humor as his brother Dirga. proof we are seriously listening to the story, the story, still had time to slip words that I think are funny.

"hihihi, Furqon's sister is funny" I heard Alana's voice

"oh, dare you yes praise the other man in front of me" Leo's voice began to be irritated

"hadeeeh..bucin..bucin" Randi's uncle mocked Leo.

"Fur, record in your memory where you will go to meet Baharuddin" Helmi's uncle said seriously

"why don't you just track it on your laptop" replied Mr Furqon

"anticipate Fur, do not let the events of yesterday repeat again" replied Uncle Helmi

"all right, let's get out"

brother Furqon opened the door, we both approached the two men and told them to go back to where Gibran was.

"Man, I unplug it first yes.there's business" Furqon said goodbye to Salman.

"okay boss" Salman raised his right thumb

"thanks his nutritional intake is boss" said Fikri who was eating with the others

"sama-sama is back" replied Brother Furqon

we got out of the workshop and got into a black car. Furqon and I sat in the middle cabin while the two men were in the front. one of his men with curly hair was driving a car.

along the way my lips were silent and made no sound, while Brother Furqon typed something on his phone and showed it to me.

"if later we have to be tested to see how far we can go, don't you ever take out your forbidden keris" I read the article

"why...?" I'm just spontaneous

"ehem" Brother Furqon made his voice and pulled his HP back because one of the people sitting in front turned his head to look at us.

"he saw it last night, isn't that what you used as your toy...?" said Brother Furqon

I understand what Furqon said, a toy in the sense that I used it as a weapon against Gibran.

"sorry, we're both discussing my sister's boyfriend" Furqon gave an excuse as the two men watched us in the rearview mirror

really, Brother Furqon, I was made a victim of our conversation.

"my brother is cheating, so I'm advising him bang"

uhuk.

I choked on my own saliva even so shocked, my tears came out because of my cough that did not stop.

"drink" the person sitting at the wheel gave me a bottle of water to drink. I quickly sipped it until half was left

"it's normal that young master just wants to hang" Furqon whispered in my ear

"i have a boyfriend, maybe my sister says I'm cheating. slander's name" I chuckled annoyed but in a soft voice

"hehehey"

brother Furqon was just a whimper, it was very curious to feel I stuffed his mouth with a bottle of drinking water that I held. The expression on his face was the same as that of Dirga. Gosh, it seemed like the two of them were brothers and sisters, like they were brothers, equally irritating.

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