A1ma Goddess Two Teeth
Sewing Teacher 10: Science Legend of Wiwi Kunai

*Black Finger Combat (Steaching Teacher)*

“Hahaha ..!”

The sound of laughter always burst out from the back kitchen of the Black Finger Institution. As their slogan “No Day Without Laughter”.

On the terrace of the college kitchen section gather Alma Fatara, Magar Kepang, Debur Angkara, Garam Sakti, and Ayu Speakara. Their co-hosts are Rinai Serintik and Gibas Madar. Only Alma did not come to eat when her friends were treated to a lot of food by the Host.

“Amal!” call Ayu Speak while the fingers of her right hand stir the rice on the plate.

However, this time Alma did not laugh as before if called “Amal” by Ayu Speak, it seems that the name “Amal” has become a standard call for Ayu Speak, and the name is not, same as the default call “Ayam” if he calls his father.

“Ya?” sahut Alma smiled. He sat on the edge of the terrace with both feet hanging not touching the ground.

“Actually what heirloom do you have until the villain leader wants to seize your belly button?” ask Ayu.

“Heirloom, not a pusara, Ayu! Hahaha!” the Debur Angkara.

“Hahaha! My damage should only be known by powerful people,” replied Alma after finishing laughing.

“Ah, basic incandescent!” dumel Ayu Speak scowled, then bribed his mouth.

“Hahaha!” They laughed again.

“Pelite, not incandescent, Ayu!” the Debur Angkara.

“Ah, Kang Debur rectifies continuously, long time I can fall stool,” said Ayu while smiling shyly.

“Hahahak ..!” They laughed even more. To the extent that the rice in the mouth of Magar Kepang spilled.

“Tomorrow!” tukas Garam Sakti after laughing.

“What's dirty?” tanya Ayu Speakar denied with a sewot look.

“You called human shit!” garam Sakti toilet.

“I only mention love, why is it called slovenly?” balas Ayu Speak.

“You mentioned human excrement!” the Garam Sakti.

“That back called human collage!” reply Ayu Speak.

“Hahaha ..!” laugh at them all again.

“Aduh, Ayu is so funny!” rinai Serintik said while holding her stomach. His pair of temples had been sore from laughing ever since.

While they were eating and laughing, a senior female disciple came to them. The student was a three-tiered girl, the coach of the college's teenage students. His name is Nining Pelangi.

“Alma!” call Nining Rainbow.

“Ya?” sahut Alma's.

“Teacher, want to meet you,” said Nining Pelangi.

“Amal, if the Chairman offers you three requests of any kind, don't forget I haven't had any heirlooms!” said Ayu Speakara.

“Hahaha ..!” their laughter abounded.

“Check, if you want to have an heirloom, marry Kang Debur Angkara!” timpal Magar Kepang on the sidelines of their laughter.

“Ih, how is the talk going? Uncle Braids talk slovenly!” hardik Ayu's.

Laughing, Alma Fatara left the group. He followed the footsteps of Nining Pelangi.

“Alma, how can you relate to Demang Baremowo?” ask Nining Rainbow.

“Uncle Demang asked us for help, Brother, when he lost the fight against masked people led by Uncle Trace Sky. So, we inevitably have to protect her. Because the condition is like that, inevitably we postpone the trip to make sure it is safe until he comes home,” replied Alma. “Eh yes, there should be someone sent to inform his family, so that we can continue the journey immediately.”

“Later you can ask Gibas Madar for help, because the other students have already gone to find Dendeng Pamungkas,” said Nining Pelangi.

“Deng Pamungkas who said Demang's child's lover?” ask Alma to make sure.

“True.”

“Shouldn't the College of Black Fingers and Academics get along so that they can help each other, but why just be hostile to each other, Kak?” alma asked the older woman.

“It's a long animosity story. The people of Demang Baremowo hated these college people so much. However, they are also reluctant to deal with us. They do not want us to attack the Demang residence,” replied Nining Pelangi.

“Self have been studying in this college for how long?” ask Alma.

“Since I was ten years old. I was one of the children whom Master helped when the band of robbers burned down our village. There are some students who fared the same as me, had to lose both parents and other families because of the crime of cruel robbers,” story Nining Pelangi. “You alone, Alma? How can, at such a young age as you lead a troupe?”

“I just want to help Grandma Colour to recover from her illness. That'sallthatis. After meeting the healer at Mount Reason, I will return home to continue my unfinished joking period,” Alma said.

“You are like the daughter of a nobleman,” said Nining Pelangi.

“Hahaha!” alma's laughter after a long time they both walked towards the place where the Head of the Black Finger Institution was. “My parents were nothing more than great fishermen. Although they live poor as citizens without sandals, but they love me so much as his son.”

“Price without slippers? What is it?” ask Nining Rainbow.

“Ooh!” sigh Nining Rainbow.

Finally they arrived in front of an open room with no walls, like a pendapa, but smaller in size. The natural wind goes wild in that place. In the middle of the place sat cross-legged figure Rereng Foam. In front of him was a small, short-legged table. On the table were glasses and jugs.

“Please, Alma!” said Nining Pelangi while stopping just to the edge of the room.

“Iya,” said Alma while nodding.

Alma then continued his steps inside, coming to the Foam Slope that was waiting for him.

“Please, Alma!” said Rereng Foam when Alma had arrived in front of him.

“Thank you, Cake,” says Alma. He sat down cross-legged, across the table from the old man.

The Foam Slope pours the jug water into an empty clay glass. When the water is poured, the aroma of fresh coconut water reaches the smell of Alma.

“That young coconut water, Cake?” ask Alma.

“True,” replied Rereng Foam while smiling.

“Grandfather called me, would you give me something?” ask Alma the geer.

“Hehehe!” The Foam Slope chuckled at Alma's question.

Alma smiled wide and saw the old man laughing.

“I want to know, who are you, so that the Black Ball is on you?” answer and ask Rereng Foam.

Surprised by Alma Fatara. He suddenly jumped back, away from his seat. However, his gaze to Rereng Foam was accompanied by a wide smile. While the grandfather was calm in responding to Alma's reaction, he still completed the pouring of young coconut water whose hole was small.

“Does Grandpa also want to have my destroyer?” ask Alma.

“No. I was just wondering, why is that magic weapon on you and you dare to take it everywhere?” answer Rereng Foam, stay relaxed without the slightest tension.

Alma turned soft. His patience is relaxed.

“Sit!” rereng Foam.

Alma came back closer and sat in her place. However, his gaze remained alert.

“Minum!” said Rereng Foam again.

“Here there is no poison, right, Cake? You could also drink to show that the drink is not poisoned, even though you have drunk the antidote,” said Alma, still suspicious.

“So, are you going to give me the answer to my question?” asked Rereng Foam while raising his glass. After that, he took it.

“Black Ball is on me because I found it,” Alma said.

“So you have nothing to do with a dead Throneless King?” ask Rereng Foam.

“No.”

“Then who is your teacher?”

“My female teacher is the youngest sister of the Throneless King, the Spirit Angler,” replied Alma.

Seemed shocked the Foam Slope heard the name of the Spirit Angler called.

“Why, Cake? You seem to know my teacher?” ask Alma.

“Yes, I know him. She was one of the most successful female warriors at a young age. However, I have not heard of his appearance in the wilderness of the martial world. He is the only swordsman who mastered the science of the legend of the Celestial Spirit Summoner,” said Rereng Foam rather long.

“Your legend of the Celestial Spirit Caller?” rephrase Alma with a frown. “I never heard that name from my teacher, Kek.”

“In my opinion, Wiwi Kunai will never want to mention or tell about the science to his students, because he will never want to lower the knowledge to others. He would prefer to be the only person in the world who has that knowledge,” said Rereng Foam by calling the real name of the Spirit Angler, teacher Alma Fatara.

“Means science is very special,” said Alma.

“Indeed Yes. Ah, forget that. Do you realize or do not know that by carrying the Black Ball, you will be the target of the magical people? Because people like me will easily feel the existence of the heirloom,” asked Rereng Foam. He had already detected the existence of the Black Ball on Alma's body since the girl first met him some time ago.

“I know, Cake. Hehehe!” alma answered and then chuckled.

“Then why did Wiwi Kunai let you take her everywhere? Or ...”

The words of the Foam Slope were severed floating due to thinking.

“Or why, Cake? Just be curious like a wandering spirit. Hahaha!”

“Or your teacher knows very well that you can overcome the magicians who intend to seize the heirloom. Rightly so?”

“Waaah, I don't know about that either, Kek.”

“I just told you, be careful. With you carrying the Black Ball, there will be many powerful people who want to harm you, Alma,” message Foam Slope.

“Good, Cake.” (BH)