
*The Secrets of the Howling Gorge (Configuration)*
Ki Ageng Kunda Poyo and Emping Panaswati tonight were filled with shock.
“What do you mean Joko is the heir of the God's Stick, Kunda?” ask Nara.
“Joko's grandmother named Princess Red Lips has entrusted the Scepter of Gods in my residence, for later I give it to the son of Ningsih Dirama named Joko Calm, a student of Ki Ageng Kunsa Pari, because Joko Tenang is a descendant of the Blood Lip Queen who has natural red lips,” replied Ki Ageng Kunda Poyo.
“I'm the One, Ki Ageng,” says Joko Calmly.
“Iya, I already know!” hardik Ki Ageng Kunda Poyo. He was upset not because of Joko, but because of his fate which he valued very bad. “But before I found you and gave you the heirloom, that woman named Putri Aninda Serunai suddenly came and seized it. I'm mugged. I'm confused, is this wrong? It is true that the inheritance fell not to you, Joko, but the woman was also the descendant of the Blood Lip Queen.”
“So you're my great-grandson, Joko?” ask Emping Panaswati to make sure again.
“Maybe,” replied Joko Calmly in doubt.
“You are my great-grandson, because your grandmother Rumih Riya is my niece. Hihah! My great-grandson!” emping Panaswati said then laughed while scattering himself hugging Joko Calm, like a great-grandmother who was so kangen with her great-grandmother.
Joko Tenang just dodged the confusion between refusing or accepting the hug. That consideration actually makes it late, because the grandmother has hugged and smelled her slippery face. Although not kissing the lips, but the kiss was a three-times-four kiss, three on the left cheek and four on the right cheek, enough to make Joko overwhelmed to breathe.
“Hihihi! Nice boy!” praise Emping Panaswati while laughing. He was really happy to have an indirect descendant who was handsome and dashing.
“Now you call her a nice boy, you called her femininity!” chirps Nara.
“Hihihi! That's right, the past let's the past, face what is now,” said Emping Panaswati, as if he likes the song Inul Daratista entitled “Masa Lalu”. He stroked Joko's back because he was so happy.
“The testament that reached you from the Red Lip Princess is the heirloom for the descendants of Ningsih Dirama named Joko Calm, not Princess Aninda Serunai. So the heirloom belongs to my husband!” nara switched to Ki Ageng Kunda Poyo.
“Yes yes, I was wrong. But I got robbed and I lost, so it wasn't my fault. What is wrong is the person who leaked about the existence of the heirloom that there is in my residence,”, said Ki Ageng Kunda Poyo still trying to defend himself.
“All has happened, Ki Ageng. No need to blame yourself or defend yourself,” said Joko Calm.
“Means I have to go directly to the Demon Kingdom to reclaim the heirloom, but after the meeting at the Howling Cliff,” Ki Ageng Kunda Poyo said.
“No need, Ki Ageng, because Princess Aninda Serunai is around Lolongan Cave. It is impossible if he is in the Howling Cave then his weapon he lives in the Demon Kingdom,” said Joko Calm.
“How do you know, Joko?”
“Because eighth wife Joko knows who the mastermind behind the crowd in Lolongan Cave.” Nara answered that question.
“What?! Eighth wife?!” pekik surprised Ki Ageng Kunda Poyo and Emping Panaswati together.
Blar blar blar…!
Suddenly they were startled by the loud sound of successive explosions. Not in that place, but elsewhere on the east side.
Joko Calm, Ki Ageng Kunda Poyo and Emping Panaswati immediately looked eastward. Unlike Nara, her face fluttered straight ahead.
Curiosity makes Ki Ageng Kunda Poyo and Emping Panaswati immediately flashed eastward, although in fact they still have questions about Joko Calm.
In a short time, the two arrived under a tree watching the bustling fight that night.
There were four people involved in the fight and a woman standing just watching. The fight was made up of two old men and an old woman who gang up on one beautiful, sexy young woman. The beautiful lady dressed in light green was none other than the Goddess of the Shadow of Death.
I don't know what mistake made by the Goddess of the Shadow of Death so that he was mobbed by three parents?
“Waw! Three old figures ganged up on a beautiful young lady!” comments on Emping Panaswati.
“Isn't that woman the Goddess of the Shadow of Death, her disciple the black figure of the Fire Ribbon?” ki Ageng Kunda Poyo.
“Hehehe! It seems that you are hard-hearted if I judge a beautiful woman,” Ki Ageng Kunda Poyo said as he chuckled.
“I know the Goddess of the Shadow of Death who is hard to beat, even though she is young. Devil Ngompol and Ghost Foot Three not necessarily can beat the woman,” said Emping Panaswati.
The Ngompol Devil called by Emping Panaswati was a dark-skinned fat old man. It gets darker at night. He was wearing dark brown clothes, brown pants. His short white hair was covered with a white cloth. Uniquely, he fought with weapons like a sarong. However, both the sarong and his pants, spread a sharp pessimistic smell.
As for the Triple Leg Ghost was a short but curly white haired skinny man. The thin-faced and curly-bearded man, wearing a dark blue outfit with a dark red belt. He fought with a leg cut off by the thigh in his right hand. However, it was not a real foot, but a wooden leg made as a replica. Inside the thigh, there is a handle for the hand. It was because of this prosthetic leg that he was nicknamed Ghost Foot Three.
While the old woman who also moaned the Goddess Shadow of Death was Grandma Red Hair. As the name implies, he is indeed a bright red hair, not red in the yellow sense. He was wearing a red robe wrapped around a black belt. The grandmother had no weapons on either hand, but there were a few leaf streaks darting through the air that became her weapon.
While the Goddess of the Shadow of Death relies on the science of the Shadow of the Goddess, which has a speed of motion almost as fast as the science of Angel Shadow belonging to Joko Calm and Anjas Perjana Langit. The speed of movement was what made him able to survive the braking of the three old figures. He hasn't used his blue ribbon weapon yet.
“Dewi Shadow of Death,” said Joko Calm down when present in the area watching the fight that occurred.
“You know that big-breasted lady, Kakang Prabu?” tanya Nara who can know in detail the figure of the Goddess of the Shadow of Death, although the Goddess of the Eye of the Heart is blind-eyed and the distance from the fight is quite far.
“Iya. He is the former lover of the Chief Sword King, the swordsman who once invited me to fight for Ginari. It turns out that he was also interested in the news of the heritage of Lolongan Cave. But why was he getting rattled like that?”
“Their route is none of our business, we better go continue the journey to quickly arrive at the Gorge Lolongan,” said Nara.
“Wait!” joko Calm said.
The red-lipped youth focused his attention on the figure of a beautiful young lady who was just standing watching the fight. The woman was dressed in pink and dressed in black. His left hand was holding a sword, while his right hand was using a white cloth, as his hand was injured. The woman was none other than Limarsih, the Swordsman of the Stork.
A few days ago, Limarsih had a fight with the Shadow Goddess of Death. The level of magic of the Goddess of the Shadow of Death was indeed too far above Limarsih. Limarsih almost met his death at the hands of the Goddess of the Shadow of Death, if not hurriedly taken away by his teacher, namely Grandma Red Hair.
Joko Calm walked away towards Limarsih who was not paying much attention to his appearance. But then, Limarsih looked up when she realized that someone was coming towards her.
“Who?” limarsih said to himself. His frown was looking at a figure that was not so clear due to the dimness of the night.
As Joko Calm's figure drew nearer to him, Limarsih turned round with a pair of gaping lips.
“Jo... Joko? Joko Calm?” terka Limarsih was happy but half hesitated. Which made him recognize that the young man was Joko Calm, the color of his lips. What makes him doubt is the assumption that there are other men who also lipped red.
Joko Tenang was finally near Limarsih. Joko stopped five steps from Limarsih's position.
“Is Nisanak named Limarsih?” joko asked Calmly while smiling kindly.
“You Joko Calm?” limarsih asked with a big smile with teary eyes.
“Ya,” answer Joko briefly.
“Jokooo!” pekik Limarsih while pushing forward was about to hug the young man.
“Eiit! Keep distance!” joko said quickly while taking a few steps back until Limarsih also stopped.
“Hihihi..!” limarsih's laughter was loud and long because it was so happy. He was not disappointed not to be able to hug the very handsome Joko Calm, because to his knowledge, Joko Calm had a strange disease that women could not approach.
Hearing the sound of Limarsih's screams and her laughter, the Red Hair Granny became astonished, forcing her to pause from the fight just to see the condition of her disciple. He saw Limarsih was dealing with a man in a red vest, long-haired.
Whuss!
One wind of roaring blows attacked the Red Hair Grandma who was careless. The attack from the Shadow Goddess of Death shocked Grandma Red Hair. He jumped up quickly, but a little late. A pair of grandmother's legs were still struck by the wind, making her body spin and slammed into the ground.
“Teacher!” pekik Limarsih was surprised. However, he was later relieved, as his teacher quickly got back up and continued the fight. (BH)