
*The Arrow Fighters (Papepa)*
When Alma Fatara and Magar Kepang rode home from the Duchy's Treasurer's residence, they were suddenly confronted by five warriors, three men and two women.
The first man of great stature was like the Garam Sakti, only his face and clothing model were different. The black skin is also about the same. He was wearing a gray shirt but covered in a dark blue robe. His head was tied with a black cloth, which on the right side of the head was covered with a long feather of a rooster's tail. He was named Gemba Arek, nicknamed the Tiny Flying Snake.
The second man was a handsome young man with a fair yellow complexion. Her hair was thick and straight as it was being rebonded. On his neck strangled a woof necklace made of dark green snake skin. He was dressed in dark brown. There were two weapons he carried, a celurit tucked in his back and a sword hanging from his left waist. He was named Legi Kasep, nicknamed the Swordsman of Death.
While the third man has been mentioned before, named Obol-Obol. He was armed with a short stick that he slipped on the back waist.
While the first woman was in her forties, she was dressed in dark red with a combination of black. The hairstyle is partially tied and partially curled, with gold jewelry hair ornaments. On his left waist hung a natural-colored clay jug. She was named the Drunk Beauty, although her beauty began to grow old.
The second woman was named Junjung Kemilau and nicknamed the True Shell. She was a beautiful young woman, but her nose was a bit snubby. Light white skin color without acne, which makes it feel at home. Her hair was long straight, but allowed to unravel on the right side. On the belt on his stomach tucked a black fan.
The five people were famous in the martial world with the title of Five Swordsman of the Snake River.
“Who are you?!” exclaims Legi Kasep to the two horsemen they intercepted.
“Hahahak ..!”
It was not only Alma Fatara and Magar Kepang who laughed loudly, Obol-Obol and the two female warriors who confronted also laughed. While Gemba Arek belched himself and then patted the head of Legi Kasep.
“Hey, Legi Kasep! Should have asked like that were the two of them, not us!” hardik The Beautiful Drunk.
“But, don't we know what their names are,” kilah Legi Kasep defend themselves.
“You know why they both laugh at you?” ask Gemba Arek.
“Because I'm more handsome than you,” replied Legi Kasep confidently.
“Hahahak!” alma Fatara laughs while holding her stomach. He got off his horse.
Magar Kepang came down from the horse.
“You're stopping us for sure not to get acquainted?” asked Alma who was still smiling.
“I really want to get acquainted,” Legi Kasep replied with a horse smile.
Sir!
Gemba Arek again patted the head of Legi Kasep.
“But she is so beautiful, Kakang. More beautiful than Jejung Kemilau,” Legi Kasep said honestly.
“But we intend to kill him, Legi Kasep!” sahut Obol-Obol.
“You could kill a beautiful woman like me, Legi Kasep?” alma asked as she approached the five of them, without any expression of hostility.
“He knows me, Gemba Arek!” pekik Legi Kasep girang while patting Gemba Arek's big arm.
“I also know Jeunjung Kemilau and you, Arek,” said Alma Fatara while smiling thinly.
“Yes, she knows you because she heard your name called,” chirps Beautiful Drunk.
“Hahaha ..!” laugh Alma Fatara the sign of allowing the Drunk Beautiful. Then he said, “Come, do you need one? I'm willing to serve.”
“Black Ball Screams to us!” pinta Gemba Arek to the point.
“You want my heirloom?!” alma's shout suddenly snorted furiously. He suddenly yelled while stomping his arms towards the bottom front, as if to attack the fifth legs of the swordsman, “Heaaah!”
The five warriors jumped back and forth as far as several spears and when they landed, they immediately put up ready-to-fight horses.
“Hahahak ..!” alma's laughter broke out because it had pranked the five people. In fact, he did not release even the slightest attack.
“Bigger! We're being played!” maki The Beautiful Drunk.
It is precisely Alma Fatara who advanced again approached the five warriors. He left Magar Kepang who was holding two horse ropes. Meanwhile, residents of the Capital City began to watch the tension in the middle of the road.
“How can I give you my heirloom, while you have five? You better fight each other. Who wins new against me!” alma said at will.
“Agree!” exclaim Legi Kasep.
“Stupid!” Gemba Arek berates the Kasep Legi.
“Who are you, Nisanak? So that the Black Ball is in your hands,” asked the Drunk Beautiful.
“My name is Alma Fatara, Dewi Gigi. Hahaha!” alma then laughed again.
“We give you two options. Life or heirloom?” gemba Arek asked like a future-era robber.
“Help!” choose Alma quickly without hesitation.
“If so, give your life!” exclamation Gemba Arek.
“Cannotaa!” sahut Alma's. “To have an heirloom, there must be a life. So if I choose heirloom, it means heirloom and the life of one branch, it cannot be separated. Unless I choose my life, I will give up my inheritance. Hahaha!”
“Turn it out and take the ride!” exclaim Jejung Kemilau.
“Obol-Obol!” yelled Gemba Arek.
“Ready!” sahut Obol-Obol.
Simultaneously, Alma lowered his body by putting up the horses, his left hand straight back.
Obol-Obol then jumped far ahead like a human ball reflection, directly to Alma's body.
Sweetie! Whuss!
Alma's left hand sucked up the air so that her clothes expanded like a stuffed balloon. When the right hand stomped welcoming the round body of Obol-Obol, a roll of violent wind instantly flew Obol-Obol's body turned around and fell away rolling like a rolled barrel.
“Hahaha!” alma's laughter saw how adorable it was to see Obol-Obol's round body roll down the streets.
Meanwhile, residents began to enliven themselves around the place. They are very interested and happy to see people fighting.
After stopping rolling down the street, Obol-Obol got back up. He is shocked when Alma and his friends disappear. He looked to the right and left. But then, he realized that he had gone in the wrong direction. He quickly turned around and saw the existence of Alma nun far away there.
Alma laughed more and more at Obol-Obol's amnesia for the direction of life.
“Laugh as much as you!” shouted Obol-Obol then ran cute towards Alma.
In the middle of the road, Obol-Obol jumped far ahead with his short right hand glowing blue like fireworks.
Swess!
Alma Fatara flashed a dazzling golden beam of eyes welcoming Obol-Obol's body in the air. Obol-Obol surprised. The blue ray, which was meant to be passed to Alma, was forced to collide with the golden ray.
Blouarr!
The meeting of the golden rays from the science of the Golden City Punch with the Blue Star Punch in the air, created a powerful burst of magic power and his voice sounded far away.
That loud bang was heard by Arya Mungkara, the soldiers, Ronggo Manik, and other Arrow Fighter Match participants, so they came to the point of battle.
Meanwhile, Obol-Obol bounced off. Stay funny like a rollicking barrel. The sturdy Alma stood in his place, laughing out loud.
“Surge! Give way! Give way!” rugu Banula shouted from behind the crowd.
The crowd immediately opened the road. The first to enter the great circle was Arya Mungkara and his steed, following Rugu Banula and his army.
Rugu Banula who had originally intended to bring order to the commotion, so restrained his troops. He knew that the people who were in the storm were warriors who were not cans. (BH)