A WASTED KNIGHT
Mysterious Old Drunk

The night is getting late, Maheen and Wiraksara are already asleep

in her sleep. Wiraksara has started to fall asleep after exhaustion

traveling, suddenly appeared the figure of Mpu Sengkala before him which made him surprised

“Ngger quickly wake up, your friend is in danger!”

Mpu Sengkala pushed Wiraksara's body with his stick

it made Wirkasara scream in pain

“Even Teacher, don't beat me, my body hurts all, you know,

alright I will be leaving soon!”

Suddenly Wiraksara's eyes opened, his ears caught the sound of sand dust moving over the precarious and sound

the clothes that were blown by the wind.

There were intruders, surely they were Mehrak's men

go after the jewel.  Maheen deep

danger, I have to wake him, Wiraksara thought.

He came out of his room and knocked on Maheen's door.

Apparently Maheen is also still not asleep, hearing a knock in Maheen's room

open the door immediately. When the door was opened Wiraksara immediately gave a sign

so that Maheen does not make a sound.

“Ssst..there are people above precarious, surely they are people

Mehrak is after the jewel of Fire. Quickly we have to get out of here.”

Maheen nodded and took the jeweled bundle, while

Wiraksara arranged the pillow and covered it as if – as if someone was

lie on the bed and shut the lags. Wiraksara put out the candles in

the room then takes Maheen out of the room.

“We wait for them outside the room, I'm afraid they use

poisonous smoke balls like they did to your father,” whispered Wiraksara.

Maheen and Wiraksara are hiding in the thickets of the bush

park in front of the room while waiting for what will happen. A few moments later

the sound of people jumping from the roof to the park. Those people are direct

find Maheen room position easily. Makes Wiraksara feel weird

Those guys were so easy to find Maheen's room .  They have a lot of spies in

this place or maybe they had forced one of the servants in this place

to say where we spent the night, batin Wiraksara.

Soon one of them took out

a ball-shaped object and burn it to smoky then thrown into

in the room through the window after perforating the window coating paper.

Ah, like that it was apparently a poisonous smoke ball that hurt

Tamaz, Inner Wiraksara.

After waiting for a while, the horde stormed

entering the room, one of them shouted

“That girl is gone, we were fooled!”

The leader of the intruder mob only found one

empty bed with pillow covered with blanket.

The people who were there were shocked and angry

“Sial, we've cheated them!”

“Their stuff is still here, for sure they're just

hiding around this place. Search their rooms for the jewels and

search them around this place!” Order of the leader of the mob.

Maheen hugged tightly the jeweled bundle on her chest, she didn't

I want to lose the jewel back. To him a Magi priest,

The jewel was the life for the Eternal Flame that should still remain burning in the

Kahyangan Temple Fire.

Suddenly a figure flashed behind them,

gasping at Maheen and Wiraksara, those people had already found a place

their hiding.

“They are in the park!” Excited one of the gang members.

Suddenly the gang members surrounded Wiraksara and

Maheen.

“You will not be able to escape us,” said the leader

hordes.

Stunned Wiraksara and Maheen, they were only both temporary

the 7 people who surrounded him must have been highly-educated Persian warriors.

Wiraksara had already started preparing to deploy the Sacred Fire knowledge of Azura Mahda. However

the tension was slightly melted when suddenly came a man from the direction

outside to his room. The man seems drunk, his path staggered, in

it is not clear what song is sung because the sound is so discordant and the verse

also not clear.

Without feeling any hesitation, the man suddenly went inside

siege

“Hey, there's a crowd here, why don't you guys take me

as well?”

Everyone was amazed to see the man who was calmly

get into the siege. The man had his hair tangled, his clothes muddied and his mouth

arrack odor. He turned to Wiraksara and said

“Hei young let's

accompany me to drink wine while playing mahjong and your girlfriend told him

singing entertains us play mahjong.”

Wiraksara was stunned to see the man's indifference

Buseet, that person realized that I was under siege

wanna kill? Wiraksara.

The man pulled Wiraksara's hand and signaled Maheen

to follow.

“Let's go to mahjong's room and you have to sing to

we Miss beautiful.”

Wiraksara and Maheen looked, but they understood him

because that guy was drunk. But the leader of the mob began

riled and snapped it

“Hei parents, move aside, we still have business with

your friend!”

The parents looked annoyed at the leader of the mob

interrupted his conversation with Wiraksara.

“Ah you are a boring human being, let's go too

play mahyong with us to make it crowded.”

The leader of the horde began to get impatient and angry, his hands

moving pushed the old man. But somehow suddenly the man

it had moved quickly on the side of the leader of the horde then

embrace it tightly.  Leader

the mob tried to free himself but the old man's grip

he felt so strong that he was unable to move.

“Let's drink wine first so fresh and the atmosphere becomes more

warm!”

With his indifference the old man brought the wine bottle closer to the mouth

ringleader. He wanted to refuse, his hand was already moving

get rid of the wine bottle from his mouth. His hands were tingling and

stiff can't move. The wine bottle had already been stuffed into his mouth,

the leader of the horde began to wavepan because the water had been swallowed.

After gathering his strength, only then could he push the old man

away from her.

“Go you stinking old drunk! Get him off me!”

Order the leader of the intruder mob on his men.

Those people immediately moved to catch the old man.

“Hei what do you want

arrest me? Let's just play mahyoing instead of having to play like

this,!” Said the parents.

His body staggered to collide with the men

besiegers. Strangely enough whenever anyone would arrest or injure him, man

the old man could always avoid it. Even people from the horde

many vandals were driven down by the collision.

In Wiraksara's view the old man moved quickly like

angina even though her movements are random like a drunk person.

“This person is not an ordinary person, he is a

swordsman. I don't know him but why is he willing to help me? Could be

he was a warrior Dongchang or Jinyiwe, the Inner Wiraksara.

At that time people began to fear, realize they are parents

before them was no ordinary man but a warrior

sakti. The leader of the mob snapped at him

“Who are you really?!”