TRIBAL SABUNG
Chapters. 18 - Training Hell -

The alarm sound from the alarm clock went off-course, waking the black-haired boy from his sleep. The sky blinked a few times, still half conscious, staring blankly at the ceiling of his magnificent room.

“Huh? a-me..., where?”

After a while, Sky finally realized that he was in the Sanjaya family home. He also just remembered that yesterday his learning routine had begun with Yohan, the aide of his adoptive parents. Yesterday it was like an endless nightmare, just remembering it made Heaven shudder in horror.

“Se-all it se-like mi-dimpi–”

“Good morning, Young Master.”

Since when has Yohan been standing next to her bed? wait, that shiny thing in his hand. Oh, my God, it's a dagger!

“ARGH!”

The reflex sky leapt to the left, avoiding the dagger that was now stamped on his mattress. Cold sweat dropped as big as corn seeds, it turned out that this was not a dream.

“Ck, your reflexes sucks.” The long fingers twisted the dagger easily before pointing towards the Sky. “Five minutes, we meet in the gym room. Don't be late!”

The sky was still at the end of the mattress, staring at the back of his private teacher out of the room. The boy sighed softly, but immediately took off his shirt and took out a training shirt. She must not be late for a second, not knowing what Yohan will do to her.

After changing clothes, the sky ran down the stairs. When his foot touched the last rung of the ladder, he suddenly lost his footing. It turned out that the last rung disappeared, or rather formed a hole. The small body just slid down, the sky shrieking in shock.

When he was half body, the boy managed to survive. His small body hung up, and when Heaven peered to the bottom, his face turned pale. It turned out that this was a trap hole, there were many sharp spears ready to stab his body. The sky gulped nervously, painstakingly he pulled his body up.

“A-there is a-what de-with this ru-home?!”

The sky made it to the gym room without being late, and Yohan looked unhappy. The man sat down, looking up at the sky from top to bottom.

“You escaped the first trap, but what about the others?”

“Ma-still a-there are-other ones?!” The sky almost screamed, yet he managed to gain control. “Pa-Pak Yohan, w-why am I doing la-workout i-this?”

“Because you are the successor of the Sanjaya family. The Great Lord also used to go through the same exercise.” Yohan answered flatly, she then pressed a small button in hand. “So try to last for these two months, Young Master.”

Biip!

From the floor to the right of Yohan, appeared a silver square box. The strange object let out a soft noise before it appeared many holes and shot towards the Sky with bullets.

“TIDAAAAAK!!”

Yohan laughed out loud, “Dodge! keep dodging so you're getting frisky ha ha ha ha!”

After five minutes, the machine finally stopped. The gym room was filled with gunshots and in the middle of the room, the sky was panting full of sweat. The boy tried to catch his breath, grimacing slightly as he failed to dodge several times. His right arm, left calf and both cheeks suffered scratches from bullet shots, but fortunately there were no fatal injuries.

Booms!

The thing Yohan threw was a white t-shirt, but her voice sounded heavy. The sky gulped nervously, he stared alternately at the clothes and Yohan before finally picking up and wearing them.

“Ugh! be-heavy...,” This is not an arbitrary shirt, Heaven is desperate to stand, even though in fact the pressure from the shirt almost makes it fall upside down.

“This Zara shirt weighs 50 Kg, and you have to wear it during practice.” Yohan took the black folding chair, then sat down while grinning thinly. “Now is the time for basic training! quickly do push-ups, sit-ups and squats as many as 100 times, after which run 10 Km!”

“You-you tried–” The sky almost lost balance, before standing up straight again and staring giddily at Yohan. “I-want to kill me, Mr Yohan?!” tanyanya slow.

“No, I'm torturing you.”

“Consider!” yohan replied, smiling widely.

Such was the routine of Sky since yesterday, he had to undergo a life threatening exercise. A hell-like workout that aims to improve his agility, strength, sensitivity, even teaching him how to deal with emergency situations.

Sky had thought, that Yohan was training him to be a mafia boss.

Every time Heaven finished training, then the boy would fall asleep. Not infrequently Ningsih, his personal servant helped him eat, or pulled him on the mattress because the Sky slept on the floor of his tired horn.

Two months passed so quickly and torturously. The sky was getting used to the hellish training that Yohan had given. To be honest the boy was a bit afraid of himself as he started to feel good about his training. Does that mean the sanity of Heaven should be questioned?

Yohan once explained to him that, “Human who managed to raise the Blood Tribe, was able to increase its potential to a higher level.”

Regardless, the result of the hellish exercise Yohan gave paid off. Physical ability Sky increased, running 10 Km or basic strength training up to 500 was no longer difficult.

He also easily passed the stairs without getting caught in the trap. Or through a hallway full of lasers that can cut his body safely. The ability to shoot precision 100 meters also managed him to do, whereas in the past he always missed. Among his success in training, there was one thing that Sky liked.

“Hei! you're slow, if not strong just say it!” yohan said to his students who were doing push-ups.

The thing is the sky is not doing regular push-ups, there is a 10 Kg weight on the back and Yohan is sitting on that big rock! How could the Sky not slow down with a total weight reaching 80 Kg?

“Who said not strong?!” The sky doing push-ups is getting faster.

No, Sky instead likes Yohan's push-up torment. But his ability to speak, he no longer stuttered every time he spoke. Maybe it was all thanks to Yohan's practice. The man trained while teaching him, then sometimes gave quizzes. The sky always took a breath and spoke slowly to answer Yohan's question. Who would have thought, routine activities that help the development of Sky in speaking.

*

“Next month, Peksos Team will come to visit.” Regi said as the three of them were enjoying dinner. “Is there anything that makes you uncomfortable while here, Sky?”

“Nothing, everyone here is nice and friendly. Even if there is hope that the trial period will end soon and I am officially a son of Om and Auntie!”

Fuji immediately hugged the Sky sitting beside him. The middle-aged woman gave a few kisses on the forehead.

“Om and Aunt are expecting it too!”

“For two months you are here, I saw many significant changes, good work, Sky.”

Regi is a man who rarely speaks, he also more often put on a flat look. But tonight, he gave a compliment to the sky. Who knows if it turns out getting compliments after working hard would be this fun. The sky was grateful he did not despair and continued to do his best.

“It looks like it's time I take you to Nusantara.”

Sky had already heard about the Nusantara Union. It was a sports club built by Regi a few years ago. A gathering place for martial athletes from various tribes with the aim of becoming winners in the World Tribal Cup Tournament.

“You've obviously been told by Yohan that one of the reasons we adopted is to make you my heir. Sanjaya family has many companies, but only the Nusantara Union that I built from zero.” Regi put down the coffee cup and stared straight at the sky.

“Therefore, I hope you will continue it, Sky.”

Sky nods steadily, “Good, Om!”

“Good answer, we'll leave at ten in the morning. Don't be late,” Regi continued again and stood up.

Sky and Fuji followed, they had finished dinner and were intending to go to their respective rooms. Before Sky left, Bastian immediately approached him to give him a letter. The boy thanked her before seeing who the sender was. The blue bead sparkled when it saw Yatna's name there.

Continues…