A1ma Goddess Two Teeth
Sewing Teacher 17: Peace

*Black Finger Combat (Steaching Teacher)*

When Alma Fatara and the Sky Trail were still facing each other, the first people to arrive in the back area of the college were Rereng Foam, Ki Sagu Gelegak and Nyi Bungkir. They came to that place because they heard the loud explosion of the battle of worship.

Alma Fatara glanced for a moment at anyone who came, of course he did not want if Demang Baremowo's life was threatened. Seeing the existence of two Black Finger Academy magicians already standing in that place, Alma could be relieved, even though she saw Nyi Bungkir directly into the room where her husband was treated.

Alma refocused on his opponent, the Heaven's Path that stood in a condition that had already injured six large incisions on his body.

“We continue, Uncle Sky Trail!” exciting Alma.

“Iya, it looks like if you want to run away will be free,” said Sky Trail.

The place was getting crowded with the appearance of the senior disciples of Black Finger College. Followed by Alma's colleagues. They all end up just watching.

The Sky Trail then made a deep powered hand movement that ended with the interlocking of his ten fingers.

Sesst!

“Awas, Charity!” yelling Ayu Speak reminds Alma.

Alma did not see that the long sword of the Sky Trail that was on the room wall, suddenly shone yellow and twitched. Climaxing, the sword broke away from the wall and shot into the hands of its master.

“Hahahak!” Alma who had been wary of the sword, suddenly laughed because he remembered the cry of Ayu Speak who called it “Amal”, fortunately not using “Sby”.

The Heaven's Path had firmly grasped his long sword that was glowing yellow. He stuck the side of his sword on his forehead, making a stream of yellow rays flow into the body of the Heaven's Path, as if giving additional strength.

“Looks like you've been mighty back, Uncle Trace!” said Alma.

“And this is our last fight!” shouted the Heaven's Path then advanced with a very dangerous sword twist.

Without fear, Alma actually advanced to pick up the Sky Trail with movements that were so fast.

Blar blar blar …!

The Heaven's Path Sword was extremely dangerous, its flutter alone even created an explosion of power on the ground it passed over. However, the greatness did not harm Alma who fought tight style like a chicken would mate, but instead frightened the audience.

At one point, a round of the long sword of the Heaven's Path flashed near the audience area, a number of explosions were created around the spectators. After the incident, Rereng Foam chose to install a magical fence as a safe protector for the audience.

When Alma played tight, then the long sword was not very useful. Alma deftly turned off every move of the Heaven's Path hand on his sword, which tried to injure Alma using the hilt or base of the sword.

Set set set!

“Aakh!” the screams restrained the Heaven's Path with the sword that fell apart from the grasp.

The two sides of Alma's palm shredded the right hand of the Heaven's Path. Exactly a professional chef was shredding the meat until smooth at high speed. Alma's hand that was as sharp as a butcher knife made the Heaven's Path hand no longer shaped. Horrifically.

All eyes wide at the sight of Alma's bare hands could be like a sword. Even his friends have just learned that Alma's hand can be a dangerous weapon.

“Last punishment!” exciting Alma. While leaping backwards he flicked both of his arms to the Sky Trail.

A seset seset …!

“Ak ak ak ..!” the screams of the Sky Trail repeatedly when it knows his neck feels pierced by a needle in a row and the rhythm is very fast.

Everyone could see the neck of the Sky Trail covered by a brown cloth, turning dark and wet in color, as if a lot of blood was coming out from the neck of the Sky Trail and soaking the cloth of its lower face cover.

The spectators could only be amazed as they did not see Alma making an attack. The Sky Trail had fallen to its knees with the cloth covering its neck had been drenched in fresh liquid.

The thing that happened was that Alma was slashing an invisible Blood Thread of God. Then it pierced the neck of the Heaven's Path repeatedly in a rapid rhythm.

“Uncle Sky Trail!” call Alma while approaching the Heavenly Footprint that has been kneeled and his body began to tumble. “Who is the one who paid you?”

“Nyi .. Kenanga,” says Sky Trail slowly.

Bugs!

Finally the body of the Heaven's Path fell forward. He's really dead.

“Horree! Viva Amaaal! Live Amaaal!” yell Ayu Speak loudly and with excitement.

“Hei, Ayu!” the Hardik Debur Angkara. “Name Alma Fatara, why do you always call her Amal?”

“Oh, wrong yes?” tanya Ayu Speaks like a sinless man. He then shouted again, “Life Charity Fataraaa! Live Charity Fataraaa!”

“Hahahak ..!” Break the laughter they all hear the work of Ayu Speak. Surely Alma's laughter is the most prominent.

“Already, all disperse!” the command of Rereng Foam to the disciples who already have no interest, because the fight is over.

Not long after, the back area of the college was not so crowded. Giling Saga arranged for the students to take care of the six corpses.

“Ayu!” call Alma. “Says you want a heirloom gun!”

“Iya, Charity!” sahut Ayu Speak while running to Alma.

“This is a good sword,” said Alma while thrusting the sword belonging to the Sky Trail to Ayu.

“This sword is very good. But too roasted, Amal,” said Ayu.

“It's okay long. Later you will get used to holding the long one. Hahaha!” said Alma.

“Hahaha ..!” the laughter of Magar Kepang, Debur Angkara and Garam Sakti who came to the two beautiful girls.

If the long sword was set up, it would be as tall as Ayu Speakara's chin.

Alma then went to Rereng Busa who stood with Ki Sagu Gelegak.

“Is the matter with the Demang team finished, Cake?” ask Alma.

“It looks like so. Dendeng Pamungkas has gone home and revealed who the kidnapper Gelis Sibening really is,” replied Rereng Foam. He then stepped into the room.

Inside the room was Nyi Bungkir sitting on the edge of the cot on the side of her husband's body. In that room was also Dengkul Geni.

“How, Demang?” ask Rereng Foam.

“I must apologize to you, Chairman,” Demang Baremowo said.

“The story of the disappearance of Gelis Sibening is clear. The culprit is Ninggat, your own son. The condition of Dendeng Pamungkas was not good. Both hands are badly damaged and will be lost function for a long time,” said Giling Saga.

“Child doesn't know himself!” maki Demang Baremowo's. “He must have been told by Kenanga!”

“Eh, Uncle Demang!” alma interrupted. “So Uncle Jejak Langit called the name Nyi Kenanga, the person who told her to kill you, Uncle.”

“What does he mean he wants to kill me!” gusar Demang Baremowo's.

“Hold Geni, take the team and capture Nyi Kenanga tonight. Kill the one who gets in the way!” nyi Bungkir's Order.

“Good, Nyi!” said Dengkul Geni obediently.

Embrace Geni then step out.

“Alma, I thank you very much. I owe you my life,” Demang Baremowo said.

“Gusti Yarn, you're a rich man, I think you can burn your debt!” timpal Ayu Speak.

“Hahahak!” laugh with them, except for the cold Nyi Bungkir. Demang Baremowo smiled.

“There is debt burned, there is that debt paid, Ayuuu!” the Magar Kepang.

“Which talk is burned is who, Ki,” refuted Ayu Speak with a scowling face.

“It's my duty, Pamang Demang. We didn't ask for anything. I just hope, the College and the Academy are peaceful and can strengthen each other,” said Alma.

“Yes, not so get money monitor lizard,” lamented Ayu Spekar disappointed.

“Hahahak!” their laughter again.

“Good, Alma. As a manifestation of my good intentions, I will match Gelis Sibening with Dendeng Pamungkas!” the Demang Baremowo.

“Waaah!” cheers crowded Magar Kepang, Debur Angkara, Garam Sakti, and Ayu Speakara. While the others just smiled happily.

“Hopefully with the matchmaking, this hostility can be stopped,” said Rereng Foam.

“Means my job is done with you, Uncle Demang. Tomorrow morning we can continue the journey,” Alma said.

“Alma!” call Ki Sagu Gelegak.

“Iya, Cake?” sahut Alma's.

“I can give a little treatment to your grandmother, but not yet cure,” Ki Sagu Gelegak said.

“I'll ask him first,” says Alma.

“Then when will Kakang go home?” asked Nyi Bungkir to her husband.

“Tomorrow,” replied Demang Baremowo.

“I will accompany here until tomorrow,” said Nyi Bungkir. (BH)