
*Black Finger Combat (Steaching Teacher)*
Demang Baremowo finally woke up from his stupor. When he opened his eyes, the first object he saw was beauty, namely the beautiful face of Ayu Speakara, although there was a bruise on his white face.
Ayu Speakara put his face above Demang Baremowo's face, meaning not stuck, but within reach of a hand. Ayu Speakara looked at Demang's face like looking at the face of an alien creature. He looked so seriously that his forehead shriveled because of the weight of his stupidity.
Although Ayu had seen Demang Baremowo's eyes open, he still extended his index finger slowly, intending to flash the white man's eyeball.
“What are you doing?!” snapped Demang Baremowo as he brushed Ayu Speakara's hand with a weak movement. It made his wound in the arm hurt. “Akk!”
Ayu Speak was surprised by Demang Baremowo's reaction. He immediately stood up after bowing his head over Demang's body.
“Indeed kiss!” said Ayu Speakara to Magar Kepang and Garam Sakti who were also in the room.
“Hahaha!” the laughter of Magar Kepang and Garam Sakti heard the words of Ayu Speak.
“You kissed Demang. Hahaha!” said Garam Sakti then laughed again.
The age-level Magar Kepang with Demang Baremowo approached the cots.
“Thank God Gusti Demang is awake. Means the time on the verge of death has passed,” said Magar Kepang.
Demang Baremowo momentarily raised his head slightly to look at his miserable condition. He is in a condition of not wearing clothes. There is a cloth arranged in such a way that it forms a bandage pattern on the shoulders, arms, and body that bandages wounds on the back. Demang Baremowo also felt his calf ache because there was indeed a sword incision wound.
“Yes, I remember you guys. People who are timid and do not want to help me,” said Demang Baremowo flat.
“Eh! Why are you talking like that, Gusti Demang?” hardik Magar Kepang is a bit sewot. “We have helped you!”
“The person who helped me was the beautiful girl,” Demang Baremowo denied.
“You mean me, Gusti Yarn?” tanya Ayu Speakara while smiling sweetly.
“Hahaha! Basic Yuyu!” rutuk Garam Sakti while pushing Ayu Speakara's head from behind. “Didn't you back off when Gusti Demang came?”
“Ah, it will be withered time, do not need to be discussed,” said Ayu Speak lightly.
“Past time, not withering time before developing, Ayuuu!” ralat Magar Kepang was a little upset.
“Where is this?” ask Demang Baremowo. He was foreign to the room.
“You're in a place you hate, Demang. You are in Black Finger College,” said an old man who came from outside the room. He stepped in directly closer to where Demang was lying.
The old man was tall and quite fat. He was wearing black-black clothes. His white-haired head was tied with a dark blue cloth. The long-moustached but not-bearded grandfather carried a wooden box like a P3K box, but it was bigger and heavier, but also smaller than a travel suitcase. He is known as Ki Sagu Gelegak, healer at the Black Finger College.
Shocked Demang Baremowo knew where he was now. He tried to wake up with a sore face.
Magar Kepang, Garam Sakti and Ayu Speakara soon shifted to make room for the healer.
“You should rest a lot, Demang. Your internal injuries actually make your four sword wounds take time to dry,” Ki Sagu said. “If you don't like this place, tomorrow you'll just let me go.”
“Why Gusti Yarn doesn't like it here, Ki?” ask Ayu.
“Gusti Demang, Ayu. Not Gusti Yarn. Hehehe!” errat Ki Sagu in a wise tone.
“Iya, I mean it, Ki,” said Ayu Speak.
“I have no right to answer, Ayu,” said Ki Sagu while opening his wooden box which is how to open it like a safe, because there is a bulge of round wood like a toy tire that is twisted so that the box is open. When it opened, it turned out that it contained a wide variety of herbal medicine ingredients.
“Because the Black Fingers have always interfered with my policies. Moreover, his student might kidnap my daughter!” demang Baremowo answered Ayu Speakara's question.
“Oh, your daughter named the Sibeling Glasses?” tanya Ayu Speak who remembered the reason Gibas Madar was hung on a tree.
“Hahaha!” the Laughter of Magar Kepang and Garam Sakti. While Ki Sagu only chuckled at the mention of Ayu Speakara who always slipped, but not muddled.
“Sibening Panel, Ayu. Her parents gave her the name of the show with seven days and seven nights, so you would change her name. Gelis Sibening, which is a clear beauty,” said Magar Kepang.
“It looks like I called it right, that is Gelis Sibening,” Ayu Wicara said. Then said Ayu to Demang, “I think you are wrong, Gusti Yarn. I as a resident of Turusikil Village, feel your policy that makes the people burdened.”
“Do not talk fucked you!” the Hardik Demang Baremowo.
“Aak!” jerit Demang Baremowo's.
“Awas if I healed!” threaten Demang Baremowo to Ayu.
“I will kill you first!” said Ayu Speak then pulled out his sword with bulging eyes and a mouthful.
“Eeeh, what the fuck are you, Ayu?” hardik Garam Sakti then raised Ayu Speakara's body just like that with both hands, then brought him outside.
However, Garam Sakti steps so stopped because in the doorway has appeared Alma Fatara and Debur Angkara. The two were surprised to find Ayu Spekar held friendly by the Garam Sakti.
“I'm so confused. Is Ayu the lover of Kang Garam or Kang Debur?” ask Alma.
“Not my lover!” answer Debur Angkara quickly.
“Not my lover too!” the word Garam Sakti also while freeing Ayu's body from both hands.
Buk up!
“Aww!” ayu Speak's scream as his body just fell on the hard plank floor.
“Hahahak!” the laughter of Alma and Debur Angkara opened together to see the fate of Ayu Speakara.
“Kang Garaaam!” yell Ayu Speak angrily while blasting the sword in unsheathed condition.
The Sakti Garam nimbly leaped back avoiding the saber. Failing to injure Garam Sakti, Ayu immediately got up while holding her butt.
Alma was still laughing, but he walked in to meet Demang Baremowo and Ki Sagu Gelegak.
“How are you doing, Uncle Demang?” asked Alma who stopped standing by Ki Sagu Gelegak's side.
“I am alive,” replied Demang Baremowo.
“Hahaha!” alma's laughter heard Demang Baremowo's reply. “I'm in charge until you get back to your family, Uncle Demang. After that, I'll go continue the journey.”
“New people can go home tomorrow. Let the condition improve a little,” Ki Sagu said as he placed a mini bamboo tube that had a cover on the side of Demang's pillow. Then he said, “It's a pill to speed up the dryness of your wounds, Demang.”
“What's your name, Son?” demang Baremowo asked Alma Fatara.
“Alma Fatara, Uncle Demang,” replied Alma with a big smile.
“Thank you for helping me, Alma,” Demang Baremowo said.
“Hahaha. I did as you asked, Uncle. But do you know, Uncle, the real helper is the students of the Black Finger College. In moments when we were overwhelmed, they came to help. That's why Uncle Demang was brought here,” explained Alma Fatara.
“Oh.” Demang Baremowo only let out a brief sigh. Then ask her, “But, is my daughter Gelis Sibening here?”
“Nothing. College students are going to look for Dendeng Pamungkas and Gelis Sibening,” replied Ki Sagu Gelegak.
Tong keg keg …!
Suddenly there was the sound of a fist being hit. Not just one punch, but up to three. The atmosphere instantly turned noisy and frenzied. There were the sound of footsteps of several disciples passing in front of the room. He was in a hurry, half running.
Demang Baremowo, Alma Fatara and his colleagues were seen silently listening to the sound of the crowd.
“What's that sign, Cake?” alma asked Ki Sagu Gelegak.
“Sign there are enemies coming to attack,” replied Ki Sagu calmly.
Someone suddenly appeared in the doorway. A handsome young man. It is the Saga.
“Alma, a large number of Kademangan troops are heading here!” the Giling Saga.
The one who was most shocked was Demang Baremowo.
“But why does it seem to panic? Isn't there Uncle Demang here?” ask Alma. (BH)