Revenge Bodyguard Village

Revenge Bodyguard Village
Continued attack


Please forgive the delay of this update that deviated from the schedule because the author is not healthy. Please understand..


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The next morning, Zeno said goodbye to his grandfather and Bambang. He could not linger to stay in the village because he had to immediately conduct an investigation related to the sender of the document and the killer of the Bambang family.


Bambang stayed with Grandpa Wiro in the house. At that time the new time showed at eight in the morning, Bambang who was still sleepy walked to his room to sleep again. Just as he was about to step up, his ears were ringing from the screams from Grandpa Wiro.


"Your emblem! Where are you going?!"


"Haish!" Bambang screeched and turned towards the old man lazily.


"You sleep again, Kek ... still sleepy to know."


"Enak just want to sleep again .. if living at home grandfather must be diligent and help the work of grandfather," said Grandpa Wiro.


"What help?"


"Let's see later" said Grandpa Wiro.


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Bambang looked up at the expanse of rice fields and some farmers who were busy planting rice. He looked at himself again from the top down. Bambang realized that he was wearing clothes similar to the farmers and complete with his caping.


The arrival of Bambang with Grandpa Wiro became the center of attention of the farmers who were there. The farmers stopped their activities for a moment and approached Grandpa Wiro and Bambang. Ever since his grandfather Zeno became rich, he became one of the revered elders in the village.


"Well! Nikki cumin, Cake? Tenan's handsome, nopo niki the Zeno wah genengan?" ask one of the fathers.


(Gee! Who is this, Cake? Very handsome, is this your grandson Zeno?)


"Uduk .. iki Bambang, Zeno concone," replied Grandpa Wiro.


(Not .. this is Bambang, Zeno's friend)


Bambang only smiled at the farmers because he did not understand the conversation.


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Finally, the time came for Bambang to plant rice in the rice field. However, he did not want to go down to the rice field because he was disgusted by the mud of the rice field. He just stared at the expanse of muddy rice field above the rice field.


"Gapain is there?! Let's go down! Here we plant rice," Grandpa Wiro invited.


"Gee! Slutty, Cake! A Bambang Gentolet, never played in a dirty place," said Bambang shuddered amusedly.


"Whoa ... Gegayaan is also this one boy!" Grandpa Wiro approached Bambang and immediately pulled him. As a result, Bambang's feet went into the rice fields and dirty exposed to mud.


"Argh! This disgusting mud again! It feels like something like belom ilang!" yell Bambang.


Wiro's grandfather pinched Bambang's waist, so the stylish man squealed in pain.


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Bambang was ready to plant rice and was already standing steadily in the mud. Suddenly he felt an amused sensation in the area of his feet that were submerged in mud. After looking down he was surprised because there were so many animals that used to live in the fields, namely eels.


"Grandfather! What is this, Cake? How come there's a snake-like animal!" pekik Bambang hysterical. Several times he lifted his legs alternately because he felt a keenness.


"Let's! That's an eel on a gathering at your feet?" Grandpa Wiro looked confused and scratched his nape.


Even stranger, the eels suddenly fainted and moved slowly. The incident made Bambang, Grandpa Wiro, and the farmers there amazed.


"Lah .. This is how it fainted, Cake?"


"Maybe your feet stink" replied Grandpa Wiro.


The conversation between Bambang and Grandpa Wiro was heard by those farmers. This led to strange opinions among them.


"Well good sikile brother ambu musty. Pantes ae welut iso podo semaput," said one of the fathers.


(Look at the smell of feet. Pantes aja eel on fainting)


"Nek ambu sikil isok gawe nangkep welut, let's gawe sikile crew dewe mambu!" the father of another farmer.


(When smelly feet can make it easier to catch eels, let's try to make our feet smell!)


"Urip sikil mambu!" The farmers cheered.


(Life stinks of feet!)


Bambang who saw the farmers was surprised, because from that moment he did not understand the language of the region they use.


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Just now they will arrive, Grandpa Wiro's house has been visited by five black SUV cars complete with dozens of men stocky in black and glasses. From far away they were seen rummaging through the residence of Zeno's grandfather.


Bambang pulled Grandpa Wiro's arm to hide behind a waru tree that grew not far from where they were standing.


"Waduh, Kek .. like we are in danger," said Bambang.


"My house! Haduh ... new also have a nice house eh already broken! What a brash!" Grandpa Wiro looks emotional and releases the grip of Bambang's hand from his arm.


He walked gallantly towards his house and shouted loudly at the burly men.


"Woy! How dare you destroy people's homes!"


Bambang who saw Grandpa Wiro was just confused and paced behind the waru tree.


"This is a danger," muttered Bambang.


Inevitably, he also came out to catch up with Grandpa Wiro.


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The burly men looked towards Grandpa Wiro and Bambang. They looked like they were underestimating the old man and the skinny man.


"It is believed that empty-handed wear is also stretched" said one of the burly men.


"It's a business." One of the burly men chuckled.


"How dare you ruin my house! Watch out you don't make parchments!" yell Grandpa Wiro.


Thundering laughter sounded from the burly men. They were even more dismissive when they heard Grandpa Wiro's voice that sounded like grandfathers. He is a grandfather.


Wiro's wrathful grandfather begins the action by kicking the burly man's butt forward.


"Aw! Goddamnit!"


The burly man tried to fight the old man, but misfortune - he was hit by the grandfather's super kick until bounced on the roof of the house tile.


"This old man cannot be underestimated!"


One of the burly men tried to fight Grandpa Wiro but the one that existed, he was kicked into a mud pit. Some were thrown by Grandpa Wiro to get stuck in a tree. Bambang who saw the greatness of Grandpa Wiro was stunned and gaping. He no longer needed to do anything because the burly men were already lying helpless.


"Haduh ... haven't fought so long back pain," complained Grandpa Wiro.


"Well! Grandpa's great!" bambang shouted excitedly while clapping his hands.


Suddenly the tail of Bambang's eyes caught someone pointing a gun at Grandpa Wiro. Bambang quickly pulled the old man until they rolled on the ground.


Dor's!


The shot missed and hit a tree not far from where they were standing.


"Danger, Cake! They got guns, we gotta get out!"


"Grandpa's waist is sick, Bang."


Without further ado, Bambang immediately held Grandpa Wiro in the back. The man ran with all his might. The pain of the gunshot marks on his calf he endured as much as possible to immediately get away from that dangerous place.


Throughout the escape, Bambang just grimaced with pain. His sweat had washed all over his face and body.


The cave cannot die! Bambang .. let's get excited!


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Next episode comming soon 😁👍


This episode of the Japanese language is assisted by a distant twin author wkwk with the initials "N" hayo who can guess wkwk


The author does not live in Java but on the island of Sumatra and the vocabulary of the Javanese language is also very minimal. So the initials "N" really helped wkwk


And kuy do not forget who has not been to Walingmi hunted to sono bray 👇



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