A1ma Goddess Two Teeth
Alpha 16: News of the Grief from the Sea

*Alma Fatara (Alfa)*

Debur Angkara as the Swordsman of Iwaklelet Village, that afternoon was training a number of young villagers who want to be able to learn martial arts, although only limited to the basic level.

“Don't forget, when you do side fists, the shoulder must be pushed along, so that your punch strength is stronger!” debur Angkara exclaimed to the seven youths who were all bare-chested, but not bare-thigh.

The five young men stood around Debur Angkara while the mangosteen.

“Bujang! Hold this bamboo!” the Debur Angkara.

The young man named Bujang and was still single, immediately took over the pieces of bamboo stems that were still green.

“Install in front of strong! Strengthen your horses!” debur Angkara said rather loudly.

Bujang then stood with strong horses as taught. He stretched his hands forward holding both ends of the bamboo. He tightened his grip. His heart is a bit pounding. There was a thread of sweat as Debur Angkara prepared to punch with a right-hook style punch.

“Turn out my shoulder when I hit!” said Debur Angkara while installing a swing to hit

Buk up! Bluk!

Finally the right hook of Debur Angkara hit hard bamboo sticks held by Bujang. Apparently, Bujang was not strong enough to hold the fist, so he was thrown strung into the sand with a bamboo rod which then hit his face. The bamboo cut itself is still perfectly intact.

“Ah, suck!” lamented Debur Angkara because the results are not in accordance with his expectations. He wanted to destroy the bamboo.

Debur Angkara then resentfully took the bamboo trunk and walked to the coconut tree trunk.

“Roll! Hold here!” the Debur Angkara.

The young man named Bulung is coming soon. He then held one end of a bamboo stick attached to the trunk of a coconut tree.

“Please! Watch that! Watch my shoulder when hitting!” debur Angkara again. He has prepared.

Prok!

Debur Angkara's powerful right-hand fist darted as his right shoulder moved pushing as well. Break the bamboo rod with a flat shape, not round anymore.

Duk duk duk! Buk buk!

However, after that they were all surprised, because all the coconuts above, fell and fell on three young villagers. All three fainted. Other coconuts fall directly into the sandy soil.

Debur Angkara was surprised to open his mouth gaping. He did not expect that his punch could be that great.

“Hahahak ..!”

Suddenly there was the sound of a woman laughing. All of them who were still conscious of having survived the rain of coconuts, looked directly at the source of the laughter.

They saw a beautiful woman in pure white, dressed in all black, laughing not far from the place. He laughed while holding his stomach.

Debur Angkara and four other young men, initially did not recognize who the woman was. However, when the young woman stood up laughing, they recognized her. For four years they had never met the bad girl.

“Alma!” shouts Debur Angkara furiously.

“Beautiful to you, Alma!” praise one of them.

“Hahahak!” alma laughed as she walked closer to them. Then he said, “Kang Debur! Do you want to avenge your defeat four years ago? You must be getting so powerful that you can drop all the coconuts!”

“You must be making fun of me again, Alma. I know, that coconut is what you did!” debur Angkara Tukas.

“If you have any doubts, we have a light duel,” said Alma.

Tubs!

Alma stomped her right foot onto the sandy ground. One coconut lying in the sand jumped up and was grabbed by Alma's left hand.

“Wow!” sigh the village youths who are all over the age of Alma.

“I admit defeat to you, Alma. You are indeed a great girl,” said Debur Angkara finally softened.

“Alright, Kang Debur. I will not take your position as the Village Swordsman. I guess you're still grudging over the defeat four years ago,” Alma said with a smile.

Suddenly they were startled by a cry from the sea.

“Cemunguuut! Husbandyouu!” shouted a village fisherman whose boat was about to touch the shoreline.

“Caption! A fad! Your husband, Fool!” shouted the other residents who heard the screams from the sea. He ran to a house.

From inside the house appeared a woman with a child who was still the age of baseta (under ten years). The woman who only had a fist that seemed anxious to hear her name shouted, namely Cemulang.

“What's up? What's up?” cemudang asked confused, just like his son.

“I don't know!” answer the man who came calling.

“Why call me if you don't know?” ask Cemulang annoyed.

“But Badiman knows!” said the man while pointing at the fisherman who had just landed.

The loud cries made other residents immediately appear and gather, including Slamet Lara, Muniwengi and Anjengan. The arms seem to be getting higher and growing.

Debur Angkara and the other young men immediately came to the center of the crowd. They were swarming with fishermen named Badiman.

“Mak, Dad, it's Alma!” anjengan said to his parents who did not change, except getting older.

“Almaaa!” slamet Lara and Muniwengi shouted together as they looked at Alma's whereabouts.

Muniwengi who arrived first hugged Alma because his run was firmer.

Bluk!

Suddenly came Anjengan who ran slowly but crashed, making the two women who were hugging was almost pushed down.

“Hahaha! Alma, more beautiful like me!” said Anjengan who was amazed to see the beauty of her little sister.

“Thank God, you look more like a Slipper,” said Slamet Lara. He did not embrace his son. He was worried that his adopted daughter would be embarrassed, because Alma was now too beautiful.

Indeed, if the four members of the family were to gather one, then Alma would look like a star in the dark of the night. Slamet Lara, Muniwengi and Anjengan have dark skin tones, in stark contrast to the pure and bright white Alma.

“Alma! Alma! Alma!” the crowd came to Alma. They were Alma's neighbors and friends.

“Waaah, Alma is more beautiful. Mak, disguise Alma for me, Mak!” yelled Iwak Ngasin to his fat mother. Alma's friend is now getting tall, but her thinness remains consistent.

“Only when talking!” hardik the mother while hitting the left ear of her son. “You should have glazed over the sea. You're so inappropriate for Alma. Alma is his soul mate later with a prince, let us one village brought to the Palace.”

“Hahahak! Right, Mak Ruwet. I plan to marry a prince!” sahut Alma is preceded by his trademark laughter.

“With whom, Alma?” ask Slamet Lara quickly.

“Still in the imagination, Dad. Hahaha!” said Alma.

They also laughed a lot.

“What happened to Mak Cemudang's husband, Dad?” ask Alma to know.

There were two crowds, but there was no virus there. The first crowd were villagers who wanted to know what was going on with Cemulang's husband, with his trusted source being Badiman.

The second crowd was the one who swarmed Alma because they were so happy to see the girl coming home. Moreover, Alma is now not a child anymore and his appearance was like a swordsman.

“Fish smiles near Seribis Island have destroyed Lulapa's boat. Lulapa then fell into the sea and the fish prey on him!” badiman said with a very sad expression.

“Tidaaak! Husbandkuuu!” yelled hysterically and fell unconscious. (BH)