
*Alma Fatara (Alfa)*
Ki Rampe Ulon is a half-century old man who is quite handsome. His body is muscular with a sturdy neck. However, it was as if he was trying to be humble by trying to cover up his physical might using light blue clothes. His head with long hair was tied with a white cloth. Behind her waist was a dark green good keris.
Ki Rampe Ulon is currently playing in his great halls. His legs are being massaged by two young women. They were pure white and wore only a sobriquet linen, making the upper side of their hill well-rounded.
“Report, Ki! There's a beautiful female guest, Ki!” reported a boy Ki Rampe Ulon in a black-and-black uniform.
“Secret her?” ki Rampe asked Ulon while pointing at one of the girls massaging her calves.
“More beautiful, Ki,” said the whistleblower sure.
A pair of Ki Rampe Ulon eyes so glared. He quickly got up to sit. His feet pulled from the massage.
“The girl claimed to be a messenger from Demang Baremowo, Ki!” the reporter said again.
“What?!” pekik Ki Rampe Ulon. Then he said, “You just tell me that I'm getting a very contagious disease!”
“Ki Rampe Ulon! It turns out you're the replacement for the dead Village Chief!” said one female voice that suddenly appeared in front of the mansion.
“Badness!” maki Ki Rampe Ulon wafts while flinching painlessly. He quickly drove out his two masseuse girls, “You guys go fast!”
The two girls hurriedly left and passed in front of the beautiful woman who had shouted, who was none other than Alma Fatara. Behind Alma Fatara stands Garam Sakti, a village swordsman whose body muscles are larger than Ki Rampe Ulon's puya.
The village lord himself hurriedly got up. Four of his men immediately shifted to escort Ki Rampe Ulon.
“Do you know me, Rampe Ulon?” alma Fatara asked as she walked silently in front of Ki Rampe Ulon, then sat in the halls of greatness. She sat like a woman of rank and dignity. He was taught by Colour Mekararum how to sit.
The Sakti Salt faithfully followed behind Alma. As Alma sat down, she stood to her right.
“Ti-ti-no, Gusti!” ki Rampe Ulon said.
“As a leader of the Devil's Centipede Robber, how dare you claim to be Demang Baremowo's man. Don't you love your life, Rampe Ulon?” said Alma Fatara who acted cold, but she had been holding back her laughter ever since.
Surprised Ki Rampe Ulon for being known.
“I want to blackmail you, Ki!” alma Fatara.
“I mean, Gusti ... I will fulfill Gusti's request, but I was not reported to Demang Baremowo?” ki Rampe Ulon asked.
“You're smart, Ki,” praise Alma.
A member of Ki Rampe Ulon came and whispered to Ki Rampe Ulon.
“Chairman, there's something strange about this woman!” whispered the man.
“What?” ki Rampe asked Ulon in a whisper.
“This woman is too young. If he's a messenger from Demang, why doesn't he ride or carry warriors,” whispered the man.
“Hei!” hardik Alma Fatara swerved fiercely as his right hand shook.
Whuss! Brakr!
A deep wind of energy was released by Alma which made the two men in front of him push back uncontrollably. Both of them hit the side porch of the village head's house.
“How dare you guys whisper in front of me!” alma Fatara is angry. Then his orders to Garam Sakti, “Tear down the house of this village chief!”
“Eeeh, no!” yelled Ki Rampe Ulon trying to prevent the Garam Sakti.
Brak! Bsiraq!
However, Garam Sakti has swung its big arm, breaking one pole to refute the roof terrace of the house. The bamboo pole was broken, making half the roof of the terrace collapse.
Sontak Ki Rampe Ulon and two of his men jump to the front of the house.
“Gather the men! That woman is not Demang Baremowo's messenger!” shouted Ki Rampe Ulon suddenly.
“The woman laughed instead?” shock Ki Rampe Ulon.
“However you chose the hard way, Ki Rampe Ulon!” the Exclamation of Alma Fatara.
Nah! Tubs!
“Hukh!” ki Rampe Ulon complained when the Alma Fatara lunge flashed quickly out of the terrace and immediately kicked his chest. He can only deflect once.
Ki Rampe Ulon.
“Seraaang!” shouted a number of men jokingly came to the group.
Alma's left hand straight back sucked up a large amount of air and quickly, so that her clothes expanded like a balloon.
Whuss!
As Alma Fatara stomped her right arm, it blew and roared a strong wind that instantly blew the men away. That's the science of the Inflatable Suck punch.
“Cincaaang!” shouted a number of more men from the opposite side.
Whuss!
Alma Fatara did the same. A great wind blew the men Ki Rampe Ulon and fell scattered. They were all writhing in pain, whether it was a broken limb bone or at least a sprained one.
From afar, a number of men come running around with a machete that they have drawn. They were so eager to help their master.
“My turn attacked!” shouted Ki Rampe Ulon as he advanced with the technique of claw attack.
Although not long nails, but the ten fingers of Ki Rampe Ulon's hand smouldered red. Ki Rampe Ulon is a man who knows how to fight.
Ki Rampe Ulon's claw attack is very dangerous because it is as hot as embers. However, although dangerous, but his movement is still losing fast with Alma. For a while Alma just dodged it, as if afraid to fend off, afraid of getting stuck in coals.
Finally, Ki Rampe Ulon's nine men, good numbers, arrived at the scene of the fight.
The Ki Rampe Ulon's men are the Garam Sakti rations.
Bak tubs …!
Ooh! For the first time Garam Sakti demonstrated the greatness of the science of canuragannya. Turns out he's not salt-cans. Although large, he was also agile to avoid the attacks of the machete, then hit his opponents one by one with his big fist. As a result, Ki Rampe Ulon's men who have tasted the mature bogem Garam Sakti, do not want to add because it is so salty.
Ki Rampe Ulon was getting excited because he saw Alma Fatara did not dare to fend off his attack.
“Because!” alma shouted as she caught the five fingers of Ki Rampe Ulon's smoldering right hand.
How surprised Ki Rampe Ulon when he found out that the young woman was immune to the heat of embers.
Crekrs!
“Aakk!” ki Rampe Ulon screams as his fingers are bent upward by Alma so that it sounds broken.
Buk up!
Furthermore, one hard piercing kick struck Ki Rampe Ulon's stomach, making him stray while still screaming.
“Heaaat!”
From two directions, Ki Rampe Ulon's men who were fit again, attacked in crowds towards Alma's position.
Meanwhile, the citizens of Turusikil Village just watched the commotion from afar. They all seemed happy there was a warrior who could beat up Ki Rampe Ulon and his men. However, the excitement was they were still hiding, they were still timidly afraid.
Whuss! Whuss!
Alma again released the blow of the Inflatable Sedot to blow the roof tiles. (BH)