BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
EPS 121 SHOCK!

EPS 121 SHOCK!

The determination of the heart on the eternal mantra contains confusion. But the Hyang Wasesa prefers the beauty of Goddess Mekarsari because of the beauty of her heart. Like a narcissistic flower that shows off its dander under the sun. Norms are ignored in an attempt to dampen turmoil. If only God could fall in love, let alone me. So let me knit this love into the space of your heart.

Ken Darsih stands tall on his eternal throne, a large rock jutting into the middle of the Kumitir. Like a glass bengal, the surface is a giant monitor screen that displays the movement of Ron Muller and his men who climb the hill Kethileng and fill every corner of the Kecipir pedestal. As the ruler of Kethileng hill of course he did not accept his territory entered by humans.

“I have to punish them,” he said.

But Nagaraja prevented it.

“Don't you do that now Nyai!”

Ken Darsih looked at the dragon demon king who did not understand.

“Why Nagaraja?”

“The time is not right. At the moment we are focused on Miryam. I'm afraid our attention will be split.”

Ken Darsih was silent. But his heart confirmed the words of the dragon demon lord of the Pening Swamp. He should be careful in his actions. Moreover, Miryam is currently surrounded by people who are empowered. After all, there was no point in him punishing those humans right now.

“You're right Nagaraja. I'd better wait, what do they mean to enter my house secretly. Moreover, the face of one of them is like no stranger to me.”

“You mean, that human? You recognize her?”

Ken Darsih looked closely at Ron's face. Similar to Blade, a human who once cheated and almost harmed him.

“Not the man I know. But his face is very similar.”

And the sky that morning suddenly turned red. A lump of flame as big as a hut shot quickly over the forest Kecipir towards the Kumitir palm. The bright color of the hot flame felt burning the skin from tens of meters away. The trees in the forest thinned like molt suddenly. Turned black and smoky. The wisp of fire light just passed through it.

Byurs!

The fiery red flame fell right in the middle of the surface. Instantly the fire was extinguished. There was a bright red body in the cold water. Kite in it before touching the ground and rocks at the bottom of the joint. Ken Darsih and Nagaraja immediately knew the human-shaped figure.

“Banaspati!” yell Ken Darsih.

Soon he jumped into the water and braked Jin Banaspati's body. Ken Darsih was shocked. Jin Fire's body temperature was very hot, even though it was submerged in water. Immediately he tied the body with his shawl strap, then pulled it to the surface of the joint. From above Nagaraja bit the body of Banaspati, then lifted it to the top of a large rock in the middle of the palm.

Byurs! Wush! Wush!

Nagaraja immediately drowned his mouth in a joint, after which blew his own mouth. Just as Ken Darsih felt, his mouth felt so hot. And it was not the heat of the fire that came from the power of Banaspati, the fire demon. So what heat power is that?

His face looks grim. Recalling his last fight with Miriam. Gei Sawiji's heat strength not only burned his body, but also burned all the poison he had. And that was the biggest reason, why he held so much grudge against Miryam, the old but charming woman.

Flashback..

Ken Darsih lunged with his claws swinging towards Miryam's neck. The Jalatunda Flower greeted the attack with his hands. The movements of the two women were very fast. Only high-level people can see it.

‘TRANG!!’

Ken Darsih's deadly poison-filled steel claws clashed with Miryam's soft hands. There were sparks coming here and there. Miryam's soft skin was completely unharmed. Miryam's body once received the God's Eye from Eyang Karangkobar, so her body is immune from all weapons and anti-poison as well.

A moment later, the two engaged in a great battle. The two female bodies of the angel were already invisible, shrouded by the black smoke full of poison that came out of Ken Darsih's mouth. Replied with the power of the Sawiji Geni in the form of a very hot flash of fire that throws the poison power.

“Hiyyaaa!!”

“Sshhh!!

“Trang!”

A flash of fire fifteen meters high was seen radiating into the air once the two forces came into contact. This is really the fight between black and white, between the power of demons and the power of the gods that are believed to be old men. The fight between the two polar powers slowly changes the weather around it.

The once clear weather without clouds slowly became cloudy. The black cloud clumps as it was attracted above Subrata’s Tower and gathered into one. Followed by the whirling storm winds. In the interlude the rays are like colorful ribbons, red, black, yellow, gray and white.

With a height of thirty meters fifty meters, no one could see that on top of the tower was a terrible fight. Both of them were equally formidable, their strength was almost the same. But Miryam is more able to keep her emotions. Ken Darsih was too eager to attack him, but Miryam was so calm to deal with him.

Ken Darsih who carried away the desire to avenge his past to the descendants of Jalatunda is trapped by his own anger. Eagerly his claws struck straight at Miryam's heart. The old but charming woman let him. As the tip of his claw touched the skin of his body, Miryam channeled the power of the fire core through his chest.

“Aakh!”

Ken Darsih gasped in surprise. The tip of his fingernails was like being stung by a very hot air. Instantly he pulled his claws. But that half-second delay was fatal. With a very fast movement, Miryam's hand caught Ken Darsih's claw which was quite long. Distribution of core fire power through the study of Geni Sawiji. His firepower was felt to creep into his body, penetrating into his blood and bone marrow. Burning all the poison in his body.

Flasback…

Banaspati drew his nearly exhausted breath. Ken Darsih held the tip of his head, channeling additional energy into his body. It feels cold and refreshing. All the pain and aches that had been smearing his body were instantly gone. His burned muscles recovered, and his blocked blood tissue like it flowed smoothly back.

“What happened to you Banaspati?” ask Nagaraja.

“I was framed by the woman, so I let my guard down,” said the fire demon.

Ken Darsih frowned.

“What do you mean?”

“The woman disguised herself as you, so I approached her. Then he touched my hand and burned it with his fire power. Of course I was surprised and did not have time to defend myself.”

Banaspati made up a little story so that he was not too embarrassed in front of Ken Darsih.

“Miryam is my biological mother, so her face is very similar to mine,” said Ken Darsih.

His voice was so cold without any burden. It was as if the mother-daughter relationship that flowed within her had no effect at all on her resentment towards Miryam. Only Banaspati directly changed the water of his face.

“What! Nyai is Miryam's son?”

The mouth of the fire demon until it gawked in shock. SHOCK OUT!