8 Goddess of Flower Sanggana

8 Goddess of Flower Sanggana
Miss Kekar 8: Three White Grannies


*Mystery of Death Swordsman (Mis Keker)*


 


“Murai, I would love to rest and sleep. The wind on the edge of this forest really spoils my old eyes,”, Emping Panaswati told Murai Manikam.


“Good, Nek,” replied Murai Manikam, a beautiful woman whose maturity does not make her stop acting like a submissive child.


Their business in the Lesser Sanggana Kingdom was finished. They decided to go home. Unlike Joko Tingkir, they are both not equipped with vehicles. Indeed Emping Panaswati refused to ride a horse, the pretext that he was old. He preferred to fly like a swallow, despite the fact that they were on foot.


Emping Panaswati delicately settles on sloping ground covered in dried bamboo leaves. While Murai Manikam chose to sit while interrupting his two legs.


“Murai, aren't you interested in being one of the empresses in Little Sangana?” ask Emping Panaswati suddenly.


That question made a pair of Murai Manikam's eyes glare.


“Why did Grandma ask that? Didn't we already leave Little Sangana?” Murai asked back.


“Joko Calm is my granddaughter, though not the granddaughter of my line. I have liked you since you were tiny. So I want you to have a better life than to keep following Anai Layang, who is just aloof without love and affection,” replied Emping Panaswati.


“Granny should ask her before we leave Little Sanggana,” Murai Manikam said with a smile of her own.


“Then, if I ask before we leave, you are willing if Joko Calm wants to take you?” ask Emping Panaswati.


“Hihihi!” murai's laughter was slow, showing a red hue on his face. However, it was not seen by the grandmother lying down with her eyes closed, enjoying the caress of the twilight breeze.


“If you laugh, then you are actually attracted to Joko Calm, but you are just embarrassed,” said Emping Panaswati concluded.


“When in Lolongan Cave, Empress Tirana offered me, but I replied that I was not ready to make love like them. Besides I thought, what does it mean that I am among the empresses whose beauty is so beautiful and so young,” said Murai Manikam while smiling faintly and looking far ahead, towards the river which is far away.


“I saw Joko Calm not so. He was young, but he was wise. You see for yourself the success of subduing the Goddess Geger Jagad. I think if you were his wife, you would get a bed too. Hihihi..!” emping Panaswati said, then finally laughed long, teasing Murai Manikam who had never had a male partner in her life, even though she was a beautiful woman.


“Grandmother!” call Murai Manikam so scowled embarrassedly, but finally smiled knotty.


Emping Panaswati continued to laugh long-tailed.


“Nek, I want to go to the river there, Grandma don't go anywhere ya!” murai Manikam.


“Go. I will not go anywhere because surely soon I will fall asleep,” said Emping Panaswati softly, sounding so sleepy.


Murai Manikam then got up and stepped away along the vast grassy land towards the river.


“Kerr!”


A subtle snoring sound rang out from Emping Panaswati's old mouth, indicating he was completely asleep.


When Murai Manikam had arrived at the river, suddenly there were three people dressed in white and white who landed near Emping Panaswati. The three people were three old women with all white hair, dressed all in white. All of them were holding a short toea as thick as a finger that was also white. It is old, but it still looks fresh.


Seet!


Suddenly the bamboo stick of Emping Panaswati that was coiled around the waist, moved darting quickly into a straight and attacked the three old women who came.


The three all-white grandmothers were surprised to get an attack by Emping Panaswati's flexible bamboo sticks. Compact they jump backwards avoiding the swoop of a stick. When the three had landed smooth from his jump and focused on the opponent, it turned out that Emping Panaswati had stood up and his staff was already clasped in the right hand.


“Cuih! Sinful saints suddenly appeared. You guys must want to kill me!” ketus Emping Panaswati with preceded spit into the ground.


“Stop!” the command of the white grandmother who was rather fat and the shortest. Her name is Reka Wani.


The two white grandmothers named Sunik Rangkai and Surti instantly moved like a demonic move. Without seeing the movement moving, know-know the three of them are already in a position to surround Emping Panaswati.


Zeuz!


Emping Panaswati clenched her left hand with a powerful force that instantly spread in the form of a yellow light. Three yellow rays like spear eyes shot out in three directions attacking his braggart.


The three grannies' compacts jumped fast in a flying squirrel-like style, his body posing on its stomach in the air, making the yellow rays that attacked them pass under the body.


Claps!


When they were in that air, all three vanished from sight. It surprised Emping Panaswati.


Seet!


The dags!


Suddenly the tip of the flying bamboo stick hit something invisible. But as a result, an all-white grandmother's body emerged out of the air layer in a condition that was pushed back almost fell.


At the same time, a grandmother named Reka Wani appeared above Emping Panaswati who directly smashed her small white stick towards the head.


The daks!


Emping Panaswati had no other way but to fend off with a cross of both hands shining green upwards. It turned out that the stalk was able to withstand the high power that was on the stick.


The fax!


“Ak!” emping Panaswati's scream was held back when a grandmother named Surti suddenly appeared on her left side with a bow while landing a slap to her left knee.


The fax!


“Ak!” emping Panaswati's screams again, after Surti moved agilely around the back of his leg and landed a similar attack on his right knee.


Emping Panaswati was instantly unable to lift his legs, his legs as if made fixated.


The west!


Emping Panaswati's flying stick darted rapidly against Surti, who again eliminated himself from sight.


Zess! Sess! Bluarru!


Sunik Rangkai's turn that darted forward thrust his white stick. Like a magician's wand, from the end of the short toya it shot out a small ball-shaped red light.


In the condition of both feet are glued, Emping Panaswati also glides a round white light incandescent.


The two rays met in the middle of the distance, creating a fierce and loud burst of energy. The white grandmother named Sunik Rangkai was thrown back and fell rolling. While Emping Panaswati bounced hard to the back.


The furr!


In the moment Emping Panaswati bounced back, a figure from Reka Wani flashed over her body while sprinkling white powder onto her opponent's body.


Meanwhile in the river, Murai Manikam was shocked when he heard the sound of an explosion coming from a place some distance away.


Murai quickly climbed onto the ground and looked towards where he and Emping Panaswati had been resting. Murai was surprised when he saw that there were four people fighting there.


“Grandmother Emping ganged three grandmothers!” murai Manikam lirih.


Claps!


Suddenly the figure of Murai Manikam disappeared from sight. However, it looks like he will be late, because Emping Panaswati has collapsed.


Poison powder sown by Reka Wani makes Emping Panaswati directly weakened.


After falling from her bounces, Emping Panaswati quickly rose, but the effect of the poison that hit her body and was inhaled by her nose instantly reacted. Emping Panaswati so stand staggered.


At that moment, the figure of Surti know-how appeared in the air right above Emping Panaswati's head.


Suk!


“Hekrr!”


From the top side, the tip of Surti's white stick pierced the left trunk of Emping Panaswati's neck. Granny Stick Pliable screaming bated.


When the stick was removed, Emping Panaswati fell. Blood flowed from the hole in his neck.


Toxins and wounds on the neck make Emping Panaswati quickly die. Wani's designs quickly wrote a string of sentences on Emping Panaswati's cloth, using the ends of sticks dyed with blood.


After which, the three white grannies quickly flashed away. Although they did not know about the invisible arrival of Murai Manikam, but they had left before the girl arrived at the scene of the fight.


Claps!


“Grandmother Emping!” murai Manikam shouted upon arrival at the scene of the fight. It came out from behind the air. He became confused, whether to pursue the killers or take care of the corpse of Emping Panaswati.


When he was about to touch Emping Panaswati's body, he quickly held back when he smelled the sharp smell of the poison that killed the old woman. (BH)