
*Suicide Knife (Bewish Girl)*
Finally morning dawned as expected, without rain, flood or storm. Early in the morning before sunrise, Mullar Adyawali and his wife, escorted by Gulang and five of his men, came to the Village Chief's house.
Alma who had not woken up so surprised because a crowded voice had been heard butting his eardrums.
It was basically a beautiful person, when Alma woke up, her face was still beautiful, even though it was a little messy with her hair.
“I take a shower first, Uncle. So that Peging does not run away because I do not smell. Hahaha!” alma said as he greeted Mullar Adyawali and his wife, as well as the Village Chief.
After bathing, then Alma was more beautiful and bright brilliant without bleaching detergent. It is also more fragrant with herbal soap fragrant rose.
Meanwhile, behind the house. From the goat cage, Ning Ana monitored the adults gathered in front of the house. While stroking the black back of her big goat, Ning Ana's view was difficult to switch from the activities in front of the house.
Uniquely, the goats that were caressed by Ning Ana had a control rope like a horse or cow, but the rope was smaller.
After being informed of the approximate direction of Peging's departure last night, Alma Fatara left alone on horseback. Having no clear purpose, Alma rode leisurely.
On his way, Alma looked there and here. Unbeknownst to Alma, there are people who follow his journey from a considerable distance. That person was none other than Ning Ana riding her goat, the goat that when in the cage she always elus-elus. Knowing that the person being followed was a powerful person, Ning Ana kept her distance.
When he was about to enter a forest, Alma crossed paths with a young man riding out of the forest. That handsome young man was the stature of a swordsman. His head was tied with a dark green cloth, the same color as his all-green clothes. There was an iron stick crossed on his back.
The young man continued to look at Alma's face as he passed by. His gaze was sharp as if inviting a face-to-face. Seeing the young man continue to look at him, Alma Fatara also stared unblinkingly, although she held herself back from wanting to laugh.
Until when their two horses were close together, they were still staring at each other. Suddenly Alma stuck out her tongue, meletting meant to mock.
Alma Fatara's actions made the handsome young man surprised.
“Hahaha!” alma's laughter as it passed through the young man's horse.
Passed by, as if underestimated, the young man quickly turned back his horse and chased after Alma's horse, then confronted him with a transverse position.
“Wait, Nisanak!” exclaim that young man.
“Ya?” alma asked as she raised her eyebrows.
“Who are you, Nisanak?” ask the young man directly.
“You must be interested in me because you immediately asked my name. I remind you, Kakang, don't be interested in me,” said Alma.
“Why?” ask the young man.
“Because it's bad for you,” replied Alma.
“Bad why? Is there another young man who will read me?” ask the young man.
“Because you're going to be hurt. Hahaha!” answer Alma.
“Do you have a lover?”
“No.”
“Do you have a husband?”
“No, no.”
“Do you love another young man?”
“No, no, no.”
“Will you be forcefully married by your parents?”
“No, no, no, no.”
“Wah, means I am a lucky man.”
“Hahaha!” alma's laughter broke out, making the young man confident, he was the first man who would become the lover of the beautiful girl he met without any of that intention.
The young man raised his eyebrows seeing Alma laughing loosely, as if she was a girl who kept a myriad of happiness without the burden of online loan debt. The young man finally smiled as he was laughed at by Alma.
Alma Fatara smiled broadly hearing the young man introduce himself.
“Rack of Clasps, you are a handsome swordsman, it feels impossible if you don't have a woman who adores you?” ask Alma.
“Hahaha! Smart,” compliment Handheld Husk while laughing.
“The first meeting between a man and a woman, it is always wrapped in falsehood,” Alma said.
“Hahaha!” chaff Clasp Laughter firmer. “I do have some women worshippers, but they're my past. My heart is alone now. For two full moons I have been in mourning. So, it is not wrong if I look for a new devotee.”
“But I don't want to adore you one bit, Kakang,” said Alma.
“I'm willing to be your adore, Nisanak Smart,” says Handheld chaff.
“But I don't want to be adored, Kakang. Ahaha! Ah, nevermind. I have to find someone,” said Alma then deflected a little head of his horse to pass the position of Handheld Husk.
“Nisanak Smart! May I know who you're looking for? Maybe I can plant the cultivation for you,” said Handheld Husk which made Alma stop his horse back.
“My name is Alma Fatara, Kakang. I'm looking for a young man named Peging. He's running away the village girl. He has a very dangerous magic knife,” replied Alma deliberately leaking the characteristics of Peging's weapon.
“A very dangerous magic knife?” re-call the Husk Clasp. He was more interested in hearing about knives. “Do you mean the knife is a Suicide Knife, Alma?”
“I don't know the name of the knife, but Peging killed others by stabbing and slashing himself,” explained Alma.
“True, it's a Suicide Knife!” husk Handheld Shower.
“Rack Clasp also want to have it?” ask Alma.
“My love was killed by the Suicide Knife, but I don't know who was holding the knife at the time,” said Handheld Husk. “Let me come with you.”
“Isn't Kakang going somewhere?” alma asked, reminding.
“True, but the business of finding the killer of my late lover is more important,” replied Handheld Husk.
“But on condition, don't fall for me, Kakang. I'm still too young. I don't want to be a snot lover,” Alma said with a sweet smile.
“Good .. good. I won't bother you, Alma. I promise,” said Handheld Husk.
“But, Kakang is coming from the direction I am going,” Alma said.
“I found no one in the forest. We better change direction.”
“Good.”
“If the kidnapped one is a village girl, chances are that the girl will not be taken all the way. Maybe still around outside the village,” said Handheld Husk.
“I chose to south.”
“Come!”
So they both run their horses south.
Somewhat far behind, Ning Ana who was riding a goat immediately continued her stalking.
“Looks like Kakang Handheld love with beauty. When I saw a beautiful one like me, I was immediately interested. If Kakang is willing, I offer a very beautiful village girl. Currently he does not have a young man as a lover,” said Alma Fatara.
“You don't prank me, Alma,” said Handheld Husk in disbelief.
“Hahaha! I just meant to give you a chance. There is no harm in Kakang going to look at the village girl I mean. If it doesn't fit, that's okay. Her name is Ning Ara,” said Alma.
“Well, I'll see the girl you offer.”
“But wait a minute. Good swordsman's Clasps, right?” ask Alma.
“Pasti.” (BH)