8 Goddess of Flower Sanggana
De Bude 7: Refusing to Be Insulted
*Eighth Flower Goddess (De Bude)*
“Goddess Geger Jagad! You'll be dead for a while! And when you die, you will wake up in humiliation, in a condition already tainted by a man you do not know!”
Suddenly the words of the God of Death ring in the mind of the woman named Goddess Geger Jagad. At that time, the right hand of the woman whose real name was Dewi Ara threw a spear of red light from the science of Spear Executioner.
The spear of light shot quickly to Calm Joko who was already helplessly glued to the wall. His head drooped weakly without energy with lips dripping thick blood that coiled on his lips, as if it was heavy to remove Joko's red lips.
“Joko Tenaang..!” avabella's screams with watery eyes watched the moment of her young man's death.
Zep!
However, before the spear stuck in the chest of Joko Calm who was not looking at the attack, suddenly the blue light spear stopped, stopping, just three fingers from Joko's chest skin were covered in blood and sweat.
Avabella just whittled. Joko Calm could only open her eyes with a slick, looking at a pair of sandless legs and hair that was dragged on the floor.
“You must take responsibility, Joko. I don't want to show up with my own humiliation!” said Dewi Ara by calling the name Joko Calm.
Before the Spear of the Executioner killed Joko Calm, Dewi Ara more quickly moved and held back the incision of the spear. That decision he took at a time when the words of the Death God in the past flashed in his mind.
Relieved Avabella saw the decision of the great woman. Especially after the spear of light was obliterated again by Goddess Ara.
“I have done very bad to you, Nisanak. I would if it had to die at this time,” said Joko Calm weak.
Plaque!
Joko Calm's face swayed violently when one hard slap landed on his right cheek. The blood in his mouth was thrown into the wall.
Dark already the view of Joko Calm. He is unconscious.
Zerzz!
“Akkrr!” erang Joko Calm so realized, when one finger of Dewi Ara touched her belly. He was hit by an invisible electrical current.
“Stooop!” avabella shouted to Goddess Ara.
Plaque!
Goddess Ara flicked her right hand, slapping Avabella's face without touching her.
“Be quiet, Creature Dedemit!” snapped Goddess Ara while glaring sharply at the blue-eyed woman.
“Joko, who are you?” dewi Ara asked as one finger raised Joko Calm's chin for the young man to look at her. The touch of his finger no longer gave a hint.
With my eyes, Joko Calm looked at the beautiful face that was faintly visible to her, due to the fading influence of her gaze.
“I am a swordsman who fell from the top of the ravine,” said Joko Calm weak, with a mouth that is still full of blood, even flowing about the lentic finger of Dewi Ara.
“Not that my question means!” snapped Goddess Ara annoyed. “I will ruin this handsome face of yours if your answer does not satisfy me. Who are you?”
“I am the King of the Kingdom of Little Sanggana,” replied Joko Calm honestly. Actually he's resigned. He already had no intention to hunch in order to escape the torment of the woman in front of him. “Please release Avabella. I beg. Let him back.”
“You fell from above, but you're alive and now you're living a humiliated life. Who's teacher?” asked Dewi Ara without heeding Joko Calm's request. While his finger still lingered on Joko's chin, it forced the young man to keep looking at her.
“Ki Ageng Kunsa Pari,” replied Joko Calmly.
Joko's answer made Dewi Ara frown.
“Ki Ageng? You mean Kunsa Pari disciple Three Fan Angels?” ask Dewi Ara doubtfully. Because the young man named Kunsa Pari whom he knew by name did not use “Ki Ageng”.
“True.”
“Don't play me!” snapped Dewi Ara suddenly angry.
Zerzz!
“Akk...!” joko's screams Calm down long, because the stun this time is more painful than before.
“Joko Quiet!” call Avabella anxious.
The Goddess of Direction turned around and stepped towards the rock where she lay. His long hair was dragged in his steps.
“I know Kunsa Pari, there is no way he has a disciple as young as you, let alone you claiming to be a king!” the Goddess Ara. “You depend on whether I will get pregnant or not. If I'm not pregnant, you'll be over!”
Before reaching the stone, Dewi Ara stopped and paid close attention to the basic condition of the ravine. He even looked up a long time. He was studying the ins and outs of the environment in which he was, for he was in that place not of his will.
He remembered, yesterday he was killed by the God of Death. He realized, desecration of him was the Death God's plan to make him humiliated when he woke up from death.
“I will not forgive you, Pratakarsa. If I get out of this place, the first person I look for is you!” hiss Goddess Ara.
He then went to sit cross-legged on his bedrock. He closed his eyes.
“It seems like I fell asleep for so long, to the point that my hair and nails extended in such a way. But I think I slept for a while. How long have I been dead?” thought Goddess Ara. “Don't what the red-lipped man said is true. Red-lipped? Does he have anything to do with the Blood Lip Queen?”
Those questions that then made Goddess Ara re-open her eyes.
Sest!
Suddenly Joko Calm's body which was fixated weakly on the wall, darted interested in the air coming to Goddess Ara. Joko Calm's body just fell right on the rock, in front of Dewi Ara. Goddess Geger Jagad like facing a large dish. Joko's body lay crosswise, half of her legs stretched down.
“Please free Avabella,” said Joko Calm down.
“She is just a sword-wearing dedemit creature,” said Dewi Ara ignoring. “My questions, every one of the threat questions is one Star Sting. How old is Kunsa Pari now?”
“Free first Avabella,” said Joko Calmly.
Zerzz!
“Akrr!” joko Joko's screams Calmly with a body convulsed violently, when Dewi Ara's finger touched her mighty chest.
Goddess Ara stopped her sting again.
“How old is Kunsa Pari?” asked Goddess Ara again, still soft-pitched.
“Free first Avabella,” replied Joko Calm down again.
Zerzz!
“Akrr!” joko Jermo screams Calm again with a convulsed body.
The expression of Goddess Ara began to show annoyance.
“How old is Kunsa Pari?” dewi Ara asked half-stomping.
“Free Avabellah,” replied Joko Calm down again.
Sess! Bluk!
Goddess Ara finally drew five small blue rays that stuck all five of Avabella's limbs on the wall. The blond woman fell to the floor.
“Go!” the order of Goddess Ara while shaking her palm as a gesture of expulsion.
After that, Avabella disappeared. So now lives Goddess Ara and Joko Calm.
Zerzz!
“Akkr!” yerit Joko Calm down again for the third time.
“This is for your pet woman's freedom, Joko. Now answer my question!” the Goddess Ara.
“About eighty years,” replied Joko Calmly.
Goddess Ara heard that.
“Eighty years? Was I buried here for fifties?” the Goddess Ara. “Atau, Ki Ageng Kunsa Pari that Joko meant is not Kunsa Pari that I mean. But the teacher is the same, Three Fan Angels..” (BH)