
*Suicide Knife (Bewish Girl)*
In total there are three people who suffered internal injuries, namely Queen Colour Mekararum, Alma Fatara and Handheld Husk. The journey was slow, as the badly injured Clasp of Husk rode on a horse. His position was on his stomach while hugging his horse's neck.
At a fork in the road, they met a farmer who was carrying a buffalo pedati. To the farmer, Alma's entourage asked the way to the Fog Swamp. From the farmer's instructions, the group went to a small valley west of Mount Reason.
After passing through the valley then they will enter the Fog Swamp.
Fog Swamp is a forested area with water trees that grow infrequently. There is no soil, but a stretch of water that is sometimes covered by hyacinth plants.
Alma's entourage stopped at the edge of the swamp. Their road was clearly deadlocked, there was no road to continue the journey.
However, they could see in the distance within that swamp forest, there was a stilt house standing on the water. They suspected that it was Ki Ramu Bile's house.
“How is it, Alma?” tanya Garam Sakti's.
“No boat,” replied Alma.
“Kang Salt, Kang Debur, can you make a raft?” ask Alma.
“Can,” reply Garam Sakti.
Debur Angkara and Garam Sakti immediately moved to make a raft. They had to collect logs that were about the size of. Debur Angkara's Golok Setia is very helpful in cutting tree branches that are suitable for making rafts.
“Ki Ramu Bile!” shouted Alma Fatara contains energy in.
Alma's voice echoed within the swamp forest and reached the stilt house within the forest.
At that time, the residents of the stage house who heard the call Alma Fatara were mengolek smooth mixing of garlic and onions. He stopped stalling and looked at the wall of his house.
The long-haired old man was wearing brown clothes. He is currently in the kitchen. On the ceiling of the house were many bags of cloth hung up. The aroma of spices and medicinal herbs smelled sharply with various smells.
In the house, there were several large wooden shelves containing various types of drugs with various aromas. In the kitchen are four of my stumps of clay. Two of them were lighting up cooking something stew. In the kitchen room there is also a fairly wide board. There was only one pillow.
The house has two adjoining rooms. The door was only covered by a green cloth curtain.
“Ki Ramu Bile!” there was a cry from Alma, but the old man shook his head. He remained focused on his work of writing.
Finally Alma breathed his chest. He went up in a pedati.
Ning Ana and Ayu Speakara helped Debur Angkara and Garam Sakti in making the raft.
“There should be a boat. Maybe the boat was in the house,” Alma said. “We wait a moment, maybe Ki Ramu Bile is urinating. Hahaha!”
“Why don't you just freeze the water like you did against the twin grandmothers in the river?” ask Colour Mekarum.
“But, is it okay?” ask Alma doubtfully. “I doubt it, Grandma. I was worried like Ning Ana was not strong enough to withstand the cold.”
“Which does not hurt do not need to come there,” says Colour Mekararum.
“Good, Nek,” said Alma obediently.
Sess! Bresk!
Alma then flashed back to the edge of the swamp and directly slid the Black Ball into the swamp water. The Black Ball hit the surface of the water then shot back into Alma's hands like a yo-yo.
Suddenly the swamp water hardened as hard as ice, which then spread out at half the speed of lightning. So the creation of a large ice field, although not all swamp water is frozen. The cold directly affected the place.
Surprised Alma's colleagues. They immediately embraced their own bodies. The new Chaff Clasp this time saw the prowess of the Black Ball, it could only be flabbergasted. He hugged his horse tighter.
“Back Debur! Help raise Grandma to the horse! Others rest a little far from the swamp so as not to get cold!” yelled Alma gave orders.
“I want to come, Brother Alma!” yelled Ning Ana.
“No need, too cold. You will freeze!” sahut Alma's.
Ning Ana did not reply anymore other than to frown.
Not to mention Debur Angkara went to lift the body Color Mekararum, he was shivering because he did not wear clothes.
“Hehehe!” Debur Angkara is just a whiny.
After Colour Mekararum was raised to the back of Ayu Wicara's horse, Alma then led the horse forward down on the ice field entering the swamp.
“Kang Debur lead horse Kakang Handheld!” Alma's orders.
Holding back the piercing cold, Debur Angkara obeyed. The two horses they had brought with them could only obey. Debur Angkara really had to withstand the cold that pierced his leg bones when walking on the ice field, as well as Alma as the one who made ice.
Their breaths and horse breaths look smoky when exhaled. Color Mekararum and Clasp of Husk which is in a condition of severe injury, can only surrender to shivering.
Upon arrival at the end of the ice field, Alma Fatara again threw the Black Ball to create an advanced ice field. Alma did three times the creation of the land of ice to get to the stage house.
The extreme cold made the owner of the middle of the swamp house also disturbed. He decided to go outside to see what happened.
On the porch of the house, the grandfather who turned out to be tall was surprised to see a stretch of ice covering the swamp water.
“Alma?” said the old man softly when he recognized the beautiful woman in black robes whose lips were swollen.
“Eh, Grandpa Jangkung Mushroom!” pekik Alma Fatara when he saw the person who appeared on the porch of the house.
Alma and the group stopped in front of the house. Under the house, there is a small canoe that may only fit three people. The boat was also trapped in a thick layer of ice.
“What are you doing, Alma?” tanya the grandfather has a house that is Jangkung Mushroom, the grandfather who once drifted in the Ngulur River.
“Hahaha! I froze the swamp water to get here,” replied Alma who was preceded by her short laugh.
“Hahaha! Why are you so funny?” ask Jangkung Mushroom when you see toothless Alma.
“What's funny, Cake?” ask Alma.
“Gigimu.”
“The Beggar Batok Bolong crushed my teeth,” replied Alma.
“Then what did you do to that brash beggar?” ask the Mushroom Jangkung.
“I killed him.”
“Hah! Can?”
“By sacrificing my teeth.”
“Hahaha!” mushroom Jangkung Laughter.
“Kakek Jangkung what are you doing here?” ask Alma.
“This is my home, yes I am here!” answer Jungle Mushroom rather sewot.
“So this is not the home of Ki Ramu Bile?” alma asked with a slightly disappointed face.
“That's my nickname!” jakak Jangkung Mushroom.
“Oh,” sigh Alma just found out.
“The three of you are seriously injured. But you, Alma .. don't you have the Black Ball? The owner of the Black Ball can treat himself,” said Jungkung Mushroom.
“Hah!” shock Alma. “But how, Cake?”
“Ask the King Without Throne!”
“Hahaha!” Alma only laughed again revealing her toothless tooth. How could he ask a dead man?
“Thank you for helping me, Alma. Otherwise, I will not want to treat people I do not know,” said Jungkung Mushroom.
“But now you know me, Cake,” said Alma.
“Iya. Take them up!” (BH)