BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)

BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
EPS 111 FAKE MARRIAGE


EPS 111 FAKE MARRIAGE


It's so hot. A soft, whistling wind is unable to cool the scorching sun. A long drought makes everything dry. Dust and soil fly through the air. The journey of Kyai Badrussalam and Panembahan Mbah Iro followed Pranaja's footsteps like a dead end. They did not see any sign of the young man.


“According to my hunch, Pranaja should be around here,” Kyai Badrussalam said.


They both stood tall in front of the hill of Sinduraja, a small hill that was quite sacred. At the top there is a small temple tomb of a magic swordsman who lived in the Dutch era. It is said that he was framed by colonial minions to make a deep well. While he was in it, the traitors stockpiled him with huge stones. Then they made a small temple on top of it.


“You're right. Indeed the trail stops on this hill,” said Panembahan Mbah Iro.


When they were in tension, suddenly there were three figures of astral beings coming out from inside the temple. They darted away from the place with frightened faces. Panembahan Mbah Iro and Kyai Badrussalam looked at each other for a moment. After that the bodies of the two powerful figures darted after the creatures that could not be seen by ordinary eyes


“Stop!” yell Mbah Iro. “Then I won't destroy all of you!”


“Just let my brother,” prevent Kyai Badrussalam. “They are our instructions.”


Those astral beings increased his speed. Their bodies wiggled in the air. But Kyai Badrussalam and Panembahan Mbah Iro did not let them escape. They chased the three astral beings back to where they came from. It turns out that the place is quite far from the hill of Sinduraja, passing through the Silangit valley into a cave at the foot of Mendelem hill.


The two old warriors stood tall in front of the cave. Waiting for the host to come out to greet him. Sure enough, a moment later, a grandfather was dressed in black-black. With a green-colored headband came out from inside the cave. Walking out with his stick that was in the shape of a snake head. Both of his eyes stared straight ahead. And whoever gasped at it because both of grandfather's eyes were all white!


“heh..heh..heh.” the sound of his laughter makes anyone goosebumps to hear it. “Your big head also dared to set foot in my house, old man. Who are you?”


“Hm, apparently you're a Panut. I'm Badrussalam and this is Panembahan Mbah Iro.”


“Heh..heh.heh.You already know my name apparently. Then why do you still dare to side with me? Heh..heh..heh.”



Kyai Badrussalam was calm, while Panembahan Mbah Iro watched his movements.


“Who told you to spy on us?”


Hearing that question, ki Panut even chuckled more and more.


“Heh..heh..heh.you must be looking for that young man right? Heh..heh..heh.”


“Jawab my best friend Panut,” says Mbah Iro with growl. “Or I'll force you.”



Panut jerked. He felt a powerful aura within the two people in front of him. And he realized, he wouldn't be able to fight them.


“Heh.heh.. Patience Iro, I don't want to fight with you either. Of course I'll tell you.”



Hiyaa!



Ki Panut raised his wand. From the end of his stick that was engraved the head of the snake came out a dark gray smoke. The smoke continued to billow blocking the view. But in the middle of the smoke was plastered images of creepy creatures that trap Pranaja. After that the smoke disappeared, and the body of Ki Panut also disappeared from that place.



“Devil demon dajjal rotten!” Mbah Iro issued his oath of absorbency. “What kind of ugly creature would dare to trap my grandson?”



Kyai Badrussalam did not respond to Mbah Iro's anger. His body floated quietly into the cave. Panembahan Mbah Iro immediately followed behind him. As soon as the two entered the cave, the sight before them instantly disappeared. Change colorful worlds, and their bodies are sucked through the portal door into the supernatural realm.



Heyaa!



The bodies of the two spun in the air, then landed with sturdy horses in the middle of the Fairy Palace's Leading Room. Just when an old and ugly fairy announces Pranaja's marriage to Dewi Nawangwulan.


“Marriage Ceremony implemented immediately!”



Everyone present in the room gasped in shock. Even the face of Goddess Nawangwulan turned pale when she saw Kyai Badrussalam. He directly ordered his soldiers to attack the two unexpected guests. Hundreds of Fairy Palace warriors instantly carried out the siege with unsheathed weapons. The spear whose tip emitted a grayish gleam and emitted a poisonous black smoke.



“Aarggh!”



Their cries were the roar of a lion at the height of anger. The faces of soldiers who were originally human beings turned into hollow faces, eyes that grew red lit up as well as long canine teeth that continued to drip blood.



Panembahan Mbah Iro stood quietly. His hands crossed while reciting the protective spells he took from the book of Irodarsulasikin. It was as if there was a white veil covering both bodies. As the creatures leaped towards them, the white sheath expanded. Crashing into the bodies of astral beings still leaping through the air. And the result is quite unexpected, the bodies of these terrible creatures were instantly destroyed, lost without a trace.



Eeeerkk! Eeeerkk! they cried out in pain before they disappeared from sight.



The other astral beings were forced to stop his movements. But the white sheath continued to enlarge, sweeping and annihilating every creature in the Pelaminan room. Seeing the threatening situation, Dewi Nawangwulan immediately whispered softly in Pranaja's ears.



“Prince's back, we have a guest who wants to destroy our marriage. Prevent and kill those two.”


“What!?”



Pranaja was dumbfounded and did not know what to do. Both of his eyes clearly saw Panembahan Mbah Iro and Kyai Badrussalam, but somehow his heart and mind seemed to be driven to attack them. Reflexively his body leapt forward welcoming the white sheath. And with a single move, the white sheath that had killed hundreds of astral beings instantly disappeared.



“Stop grandpa! Why are you messing up on my wedding day?” shouted Pranaja with a high tone.



Panembahan Mbah Iro and Kyai Badrussalam gasped and looked in amazement. They knew Pranaja's body and soul were under the influence of the most powerful force of pity, but his consciousness remained intact. The young man still recognized the two grandfathers whom he deeply respected.



“You can recognize us Pranaja?” sahut Panembahan Mbah Iro's.



Kyai Badrussalam was cautious. If Pranaja uses his power to fight, it means that danger threatens their lives. Pranaja not only mastered the power of the God's Eye Grace but also mastered the power of the King of Surya, the highest power in the universe.


“Of course grandfather, I am not blind yet,” said Pranaja again getting annoyed.


Why did his grandfather ask such a stupid question? his inner.



“Then open your heart and mind my grandson! Stay away from ugly ugly creatures who want to deceive you and pretend to be your wife,” said Panembahan Mbah Iro again.



Pranaja's anger reached its peak. Suddenly his entire body from head to toe was covered in a very hot blue fire. Then with one hit a block of blue fire shot out at high speed, ready to burn Mbah Iro's body to ashes.



“How dare you insult my future wife grandfather! Accept your death!”