Alma3 Demon Queen
DAS 5: Ning Ana's Home

*Senopathy Child Revenge (DAS)*

“Hahaha ..!” the laughter of Alma Fatara and her five companions while riding at medium speed.

They laugh like those who have achieved great victories and great freedom. I don't know what they laugh about.

They were six, but rode five horses as Garam Sakti and Ning Ana rode together.

On each horse they had a bundle of cloth carried. In addition to the noble clothes contained, there was also a kepeng and silver gold in it, a bonus from the Palace.

“You should go back to school, Ning Ana, so you don't cry like yesterday. Hahaha!” magar Kepang shouted to Ning Ana who was sitting in front of the Garam Sakti.

“I can't bear to see Ning Ana cry, it's too funny. Hahaha!” alma Fatara said, laughing loudly.

“Don't teach me, Uncle. Better Uncle learn how to get on stage!” reply Ning Ana.

“Hahaha!” Exploded the laughter of Alma Fatara and her colleagues again when remembering the incident of the fall of Magar Kepang while taking the stage.

Magar Kepang just smiled wryly.

“Kakang Garam, do you want to come home or want to stay in Bungitan Village with Ning Ana?” ask Alma Fatara.

Asked like that, the Garam Sakti did not immediately reply because he was confused.

“No idea, Alma. I'm confused!” answer Garam Sakti at last.

They were currently riding on a road that one side of it was a fairly large river.

From the Fog Swamp, after the Red Blade College, the other closest place was Bungitan Village, Ning Ana's home village.

After spending the night in Rawabening Village, in the morning they continue their journey to Bungitan Village.

Not until half a day, they also arrived in Bungitan Village. They headed straight to the village head's house which was Ning Ana's parents' house.

“Ayaaah!” ning Ana shouted as the group was still running towards the house of Dugil Ronggeng, the Village Chief of Bungitan.

Dugil Ronggeng who was poking fun at a log while sitting on a tree tree in the courtyard of the house, and Ning Asa who was pounding rice in a dimple, was surprised to hear the cry of a voice they were very familiar with. A loud but not sweet voice.

The wife's husband stopped his activities and looked at the sound of running horse legs that came closer.

“Ning Ana!” call the husband and wife sumringah, then immediately leave his job and go to meet the arrival of Alma Fatara and entourage.

Dugil Ronggeng was a middle-aged man of over thirteen who was quite large and muscular. His figure was still dashing with a mustache five days after being shaved. At that time he was wearing a dark green shirt without buttons and a neko-neko motif.

While Ning Asa was a beautiful woman of less than four months of age. Although it is mature age, but its beauty still imprints a lot with a type of skin that is clean white without detergent and bleach. Her nose was still beautiful and her lower lip was the same cleavage line as her chin, similar to Ning Ana's beautiful nose and chin model if not talking. It seemed like Ning Asa had inherited her daughter's beauty.

Finally the riding troupe stopped in the courtyard of the Village Chief's house. Dugil Ronggeng and Ning Asa wondered behind his wide smile as they saw their little daughter sitting in front of the body of the Garam Sakti. Why should one horse with a Salt Hand, not with Alma Fatara or Ayu Speak the same gender? That thought they were both.

“Mbuuu! Hihihi!” ning Ana shouted as she first jumped down from the horse, then ran while giggling.

Ning Ana ran over to hug her mother.

“Hahaha!” the laughter of Alma Fatara saw the meeting between the child and the parents.

“Daddy, I'm bringing home a future husband! Hihihi!” ning Ana said she delivered a happy news that surprised both her parents.

“Hah!” screeched Dugil Ronggeng and Ning Asa without any intention of laughing then.

Meanwhile, Alma Fatara and his companions got off their horses and tethered their mounts safely.

“Uncle Dugil, I brought your naughty daughter home safely,” greet Alma Fatara then menjura salute to Dugil Ronggeng.

“Thank you, Nak Alma. Surely Ning Ana is very troublesome,” said Dugil Ronggeng.

“Hahaha! Right, very troublesome,” said Alma Fatara as she continued to laugh casually.

“But, what does it mean that Ning Ana brought a future husband?” tanya Dugil Ronggeng was serious.

“Ning Ana and Garam Sakti have become lovers and promised to get married,” replied Alma Fatara sober.

“What? So, you've been lewd to my daughter, Garam Sakti?” mukas Gudil Ronggeng with a rather high tone and an angry look in the eyes.

“Te-te-quiet, Ki. I didn't do any lewd to Ning Ana. Oath bitten by an eel, Ki,” said Garam Sakti quickly denied, even though he stuttered.

While Magar Kepang, Debur Angkara and Ayu Speak laughed a little laugh at their colleague.

“Kena Rust Beans. Hihihi!” said Ayu Speak and laughed gigglingly.

“You don't mock. Poor Garam Sakti, until stuttered like that,” said Debur Angkara half whispered.

“Dad, Kakang Garam never entered me or my chest squeezed!” said Ning Ana. “Mother look, I'm not pregnant, even my chest is still small!”

“Hahahak!” Laughing loudly Alma Fatara and her companions heard the words of Ning Ana who had no filter and no stoper.

“Iya, Ki. It is precisely Ning Ana who likes to squeeze me,” said Garam Sakti plain.

“Hah! What are you squeezing, Salt?” ning Asa asked, not yet separated from her anxiety.

Alma Fatara and her colleagues still laughed at the drama.

“Hand me, Nyai,” replied Garam Sakti.

“Hahaha! Nothing bad happened, Uncle, Auntie. I guarantee that Ning Ana is still clean, even though she is the genius of Garam Sakti,” said Alma Fatara mediated.

“Iya, Dad. Kakang Garam Sakti is a good man. That's why I don't want to let go of it to other women,” Ning Ana said.

“You just left already made trouble. Go not say. Now go home also bring problems!” Dugil Ronggeng scolded Ning Ana.

“Rack of Salt is not a problem, Dad. He is my protector. If I release Kakang Garam, maybe later I can actually get a drunk husband or a man who likes to play women,” kilah Ning Ana.

Dugil Ronggeng and Ning Asa quietly heard the healthy words of his daughter.

“But you're too young to get married. Moreover, your prospective husband is as big as an elephant like this,” said Dugil Ronggeng.

“They just arrived from a long trip, they must be tired and hungry. We better talk at home,” said Ning Asa.

“Not the!” sahut Ayu Speak suddenly.

“Betul, not eel!” the Errorat Magar Kepang.

“Who said eel, Tiger. I said eel earlier,” rutuk Ayu Speak with a cynical glance.

“Yes, Nak Alma. Come, we have a conversation on the terrace,” with Dugil Ronggeng.

For a while the discussion about the relationship of Ning Ana and Garam Sakti was interrupted.

They can also sit on the terrace, but in a state of silence, no one speaks. It happened because Ning Asa asked Alma and colleagues not to tell her first, while she was back and forth serving sweets and drinks.

After the sweets and drinks were fully served in their midst, the conversation resumed.

The person who became the storyteller was Magar Kepang. The man of Dugil Ronggeng's age told a fiery story, to the point that he did not have time to eat the dish while his comrades were busy chewing.

Dugil Ronggeng and Ning Asa listened to the story seriously and carefully. Hearing the story, there was a sense of pride in both of them for their daughter's participation in the war to liberate the Jintamani Kingdom from rebellion.

“I will continue to study at Red Knife College until I grow up and become a sakti, Dad. Kakang Garam will go home and wait for me until it is worth getting married,” Ning Ana said about the continuation of her future.

“Oh, great if so. Dad is very supportive,” said Dugil Ronggeng relieved.

“If in his village Kakang Garam betrays me, I will come kill him and kill the woman who seized my future husband,” Ning Ana said which made her father and mother scattered. “Oh yes, Father, I brought many treasures from Jintamani Kingdom!”

Ning Ana immediately got up and ran away to where the horses were moored.

“Ning Ara to where, Uncle?” asked Alma Fatara who had not seen the existence of the most beautiful girl in the village.

“Sedang went to pick chili in his friend's garden,” replied Dugil Ronggeng. (BH)