8 Goddess of Flower Sanggana
Ex 15: The Drunk Prince
*Mystery of Death Swordsman (Mis Keker)*
“The king was a bit strange,” Tebaklupa said to his colleague, as he stepped towards the restaurant they were approaching.
Both of their white horses had already been moored in front of that simple restaurant.
“What?” tanya Serak Buto while looking at Pebaklupa.
“The lips are red. Could it be that she had something to do with the Blood Lip Queen, like the Red Lip Princess was the child of the Blood Lip Queen?” said Tebaklupa while entering the restaurant.
Both of them became the center of attention. In addition to the striking color, their step style is also so grounded as a magician.
“I know no Blood Lip Queen family has any connection with any kingdom,” said Serak Buto.
“Welcome, Swordsman. Please, please!” greet the owner of the restaurant, who is a fat man in his forties and has a black flag.
“If the empress was just claustrophobic, let alone the king,” said Tebaklupa without heeding the greeting of the owner of the restaurant.
The store owner just follows the two while smiling as a form of friendly service to customers.
“In this wounded condition, how can we kill the next victim?” serak Buto.
Mendelik gasp shop owner heard word “kill next victim”. It's become alarmed.
The two white grandfathers finally stopped at an empty short table.
Grasping Buto then grabbed the nape of the shop owner and somewhat pulled it with a fairly strong grip.
“Akk!” squealing shop owners in pain plus fear.
“Bring us the best and complete food!” the Greedy Command of Buto.
“Ba... good, Swordsman!” said the shop owner obediently in fear.
Grasping Buto then pushed off the nape of the shop owner until the fat man almost fell.
Serak Buto and Tebaklupa then sat cross-legged across the table on the bamboo floor of the shop. While the shop owner rushed inside and told his servant to prepare a dish.
“That's so rude of the Drunk Prince, to be killed and even run around!” rutuk Tebaklupa's.
“Do we need to find a new victim?” ask Serak Buto.
“No problem. The purpose of Gusti Ratu lowered us only to spread fear among the white stream. However, if we do it every day and constantly, it will actually harm us. After the meeting at Jalur Bukit tomorrow afternoon, we rest two days, after which we continue again,” said Tebaklupa.
“In your opinion, is there anyone chasing us?” ask Serak Buto.
“It looks like yes, but they won't be able to know who they're after. When we killed Tambak Boyo and Sombajolo, there were no eyewitnesses. Even old warriors would not know about the Deadly Poison, because only we have it.”
“Becareforgotten, looks like it's our easy day!” serak Buto half-whispered as he looked towards the entrance.
Guess forget to quickly glance towards the door.
A gleaming black-clothed grandfather came to enter the tavern. She had white hair, but was neatly combed. On his waist hung a covered bronze jar. The grandfather was Linglung Pitura aka Prince Drunk, the teacher of Rara Sutri and Surya Kasyara.
Linglung Pitura went straight to the ministry. He offered his urn to a servant.
“Fill with tuak!” pinta Linglung Pitura to the servant.
“Good, Designer!” said the man's servant then surprised, when he received the urn given by the Prince Drunk. Both of his hands were immediately pulled down as it turned out that the urn was heavy like a stone.
“I forgot to say that my urn was very heavy,” Linglung Pitura said.
“Iya, Swordsman,” said the waiter while smiling goat. He then went to the kitchen with a heavy urn, but could still be carried.
“Looks like I know,” said Linglung Pitura.
Grandfather looked like a noble then stepped closer to the table of Guaklupa and Serak Buto.
Suddenly there was the sound of a crowd running a group of horses that stopped in front of the restaurant. The noise of the horse's neighing noise made the Drunk Prince and other visitors turn to look outside.
“Teacher!” call one of the women while running to the door of the restaurant after jumping down from the back of his horse.
Meanwhile, Serak Buto moved his eyebrows to Tebaklupa, because at that time the position of the Drunk Prince was not far from them and turned his back.
However, Tebaklupa shook her head faintly giving a sign to Serak Buto.
“Teacher!” call the beautiful woman who is Rara Sutri aka Princess Cemeti Moon. He ran to his teacher and grabbed his old hand. He pulled his teacher to an empty place in the store.
“Teacher is being hunted by someone and will kill Master!” rara Sutri.
“You can tell from whom?” linglung Tanya Pitura then looked out, to his foreign fellow disciples. “Why is the Death Veil Girl with you?”
“Those are the ones who told me, because Resi Tambak Boyo and Ki Sombajolo have been killed,” explained Rara Sutri.
“What?!” shock Drunk Prince.
“Yes, if Teacher yesterday was still at home, maybe Master is also dead. The killer had come to the house and broke all the wine jars we have,” said Rara Sutri.
“Dwarrior, his palm,” said the servant who came to the two of them with the bronze urn of the Drunk Prince.
“Thank you,” said Linglung Pitura while receiving his old urn. He then paid the waiter.
“Come with us, Master!” take Rara Sutri while pulling her teacher.
“Eh uh uh! Why is it like this?” asked the Prince Drunk, but still according.
The two white grandfathers just looked silently.
“If our condition is not injured, it does not matter if we have to fight. Although they are young, but their number is quite a lot,” said Tebaklupa.
“But it seems like they don't know who wants to kill the Drunk Prince,” said Serak Buto anyway.
“Yes done, let the Drunk Prince survive. Our condition is more important. Do not let the fight just aggravate our wounds,” said Tebaklupa.
Outside the restaurant.
“Because we interpret that the wine and water are the same, it is the person who drinks the wine just as he drinks the water. That is, if the person drinks the wine, he will not get drunk. The old man whose residence is closest to Padepokan Hati Putih, then he drinks palm wine, only you, Linglung Pitura,” explained the Girl of Death Veil.
“What are the characteristics of their death?” ask Linglung Pitura.
“Finger-sized holes in the neck and the condition of the corpse contains malignant toxins,” replied Joko Tingkir.
“Who are you, Handsome Son?” ask Linglung Pitura.
“I Joko Tingkir, student Ki Sombajolo,” replied Joko Tingkir.
“Holes as big as fingers and contain malignant toxins,” said Linglung Pitura while thinking of trying to remember. He looked at the two white grandfathers who were eating in the shop.
“I know who wants to kill me,” said Linglung Pitura. He then walked back to the store.
Mendelik Joko Tingkir, Lanang Jagad and Arya Permana heard the words Linglung Pitura. The three of them quickly followed the Drunk Prince into the tavern.
“Babylon! Gravelly Gorgeous!” exclaimed Linglung Pitura called out to the two white grandfathers who were eating.
Shocked the two white grandfathers as they had been recognized by Linglung Pitura. (BH)