
Wulan did not understand the purpose of her grandfather who was holding Aria's scepter.
Some of Ki Birawa's students were told to bring incense and containers to burn the incense.
“For what is this frankincense Cake? Ask Wulan.
“You see, don't ask much,” replied Ki Birawa.
Ki Birawa after getting acquainted with Aria and looking at the young man's eyes, could already guess, that the young man was not an indiscriminate youth, especially after holding the staff and feeling the supernatural aura that is in Aria's wand, Ki Birawa was sure that Aria's sandalwood wand must not be a random stick.
Ki Birawa raised the stick while twirling the stick over the container where incense burns.
The smell of incense spread in the room, after the incense burned, and the smoke of incense seemed to roll and envelop Aria's wand.
Wulan's eyes glared at the smoke rolling around the stick.
Nyi Selasih was very happy after smelling the smell of frankincense, and continued to suck the juice of frankincense smoke.
Nyi Selasih had been given a whisper by Aria not to act rashly, because she wanted to know, what Ki Birawa said about Wisanggeni, right.
After the incense smoke had started to decrease, Ki Birawa started to scrape the sandalwood stick with the small knife he had prepared.
Back Wulan was surprised, seeing the oddity that occurred when his grandfather scraped Aria's wand.
Ki Birawa scraped a scaly stick, after sandalwood powder was successfully obtained, the scales that had been clean used in the crust by Ki Birawa, now reappear, now reappear, The wand came back smooth in green with soft scales resembling snakes.
“Tangkat...tand butut it changed,” said Wulan while pointing stick belongs to Aria.
“Now you understand! Why do not you dare to carelessly scoop this stick, without doing the ritual and permission first to the stick dwellers,” Ki Birawa told Wulan.
“Hai blind! This heirloom stick you got from stealing huh? Ask Wulan.
“Not you talk! This wand was given by my grandfather to accompany me and help me who was blind.
“Your wand is very valuable, you better put it in the store Wisanggeni, later I make a new stick for you,” said Wulan.
“True young man! As an expert in poison and medicine, your wand is in great need by the wisanggeni, if anyone else knows the efficacy of this wand, he will definitely snatch this stick from you and it could harm yourself,” says Ki Birawa.
“This wand was given by my grandfather, to accompany me to travel Ki, grandfather also advised me to keep this stick, so sorry! I can't fulfill Ki Birawa's wishes,” Aria replied to Ki Birawa's words.
“If the matter of guarding is easy, how about I exchange this stick with my grandson?
“Grandpa what the hell!? Shouted Wulan, from the look of the girl's face looks pale, hearing the words of the grandfather.
Hm!
“My wand is more valuable than your grandson, I cannot accept Ki Birawa's offer,” Aria replied.
“You think I'd be an exchanger!? Said Wulan with a sullen face.
“Already, if you do not want it is okay, this powder is enough to make a concoction of Gods speech,” said Ki Birawa.
“What young man are you married? Ask Ki Birawa.
Aria with the passage of time and the direction of Nyi Selasih, knows what marriage means and the relationship between man and woman.
“I'm not married, Ki,” replied Aria.
“What if you marry my grandson? He must be useful to you later in the day,” said Ki Birawa.
“This grandfather from earlier said what the hell? Looks like I am not your grandson,” said Wulan, his eyes look fluffy, holding back tears from spilling.
“If you marry this granddaughter of mine, there will be 1000 kindnesses that will continue with you,” Ki Birawa said to Aria regardless of Wulan's words.
“What will I get Ki? Aria asked, while teasing Wulan.
Hm!
“For example yesterday, when you got to Wisanggeni, did you not achieve it? Ask Ki Birawa.
“No,” replied Aria with a smile.
“Of course not, because the blind until here I am the fat one,” said Wulan with a huffed tone, he was still upset, because he felt fooled by Aria who pretended to be unconscious.
“That's one of the good things you'll get if you marry my granddaughter, you can ask for a sling if it goes a long way, right don't you talk to me? Ki Birawa.
Aria laughed out loud when she heard Ki Birawa's words, while Wulan pouted, then left the two behind.
Gradually Aria began to like the attitude of the old man as it is, without seeing the person from the appearance and shortcomings of the person.
Already two days Aria lived in the village of Wisanggeni, looking around the famous paddock with his expertise in concocting poison.
Meanwhile Wulan shunned Aria, because she did not like always in the match-making by her grandfather to the young man.
On the third day, before the sun rose high, dozens of people were seen going up to the hill, where Wisanggeni was stationed.
Three groups in different clothes while carrying flags from each other, they moved up towards the Wisanggeni store.
A middle-aged man dressed in blue, advanced after the entourage was in front of the headquarters of the Wisanggeni storehouse.
Ki Birawa who has received reports from his men will come from the holy site, Spear flying and red Shirt padepokan, out from inside.
Ki Birawa came out with Wulan, Aria and students from other Wisanggeni paraphernalia.
Ki Birawa stared intently at Mahesa and her entourage, which numbered more than a hundred.
“Where's my son? Ki Birawa asked with sharp eyes staring at the person he hated.
Ha Ha Ha Ha
“You think I was stupid to bring your son here,” Mahesa said with a laugh.
“You hand over the paddle of Wisanggeni, only your son I release,” continued Mahesa's words.
“You are really cunning Mahesa, the holy Tread has lost its prestige and strength, so you are looking for foul reason to overcome your problems.
“You robbed and injured your own sister, after your sister was killed, then you threw the blame on us, after we could not heal your sister's wounds,” said Ki Birawa in a cynical tone.
“Close your mouth! You want to shirk your responsibilities in front of a red shirt? Mahesa replied to Ki Birawa.
Two red-clothed men came forward, after hearing Mahesa's words, their faces looked cold as they stared at the head of the Wisanggeni store.
“Do you know, the wife of Mahendra is our younger brother, you have made our sister a widow, Padepokan Wisanggeni must be responsible,” said the man in red.
“Wait a minute kisanak! We have been beaten by Mahesa, my son who examined Mahendra said, Mahendra's chest was hit by toxic blows, when going to check and treat, my son was arrested,” said Ki Birawa.
“Lying! Do not reverse the situation Birawa, it is clear your son who has neglected to give antidote, so my sister died,” Mahesa said in a loud voice.
“Do you dare to tell the truth if I can prove that my son was not involved in the death of Mahendra,” Ki Birawa replied to Mahesa's words, while staring at the head of the Holy Site.
Phoe!
“Already cornered still want to kelit,” said Mahesa while spitting.
“You dare prove that you have nothing to do with the death of your sister? Ki Birawa asked as he threw a small bamboo, containing the poison of God's speech before Mahesa.
“What's this! Mahesa said while taking the bamboo, then opened the lid, after smelling the smell of poison from within the small bamboo, Mahesa immediately slammed the bamboo.
Prak!
Bamboo contains broken poison, white powder scattering around the bamboo shards.
Mahesh turned around, then said out loud.
“Brothers look! In order to prove his accusation to me, the chief of Wisanggeni's storehouse gave poison to me.”
A boisterous voice was heard from the three cliffs hearing the words of Mahesa, let alone they saw and heard the words of Ki Birawa.
They immediately pulled out the weapon, while staring intently at Ki Birawa and the students of Wisanggeni's store.
Aria heard a boisterous voice, then asked Wulan.
“What happened?
“It looks like the three pieces are about to attack us,” replied Wulan in an anxious tone.
“What is the head of the holy site do not want to drink the poison of god's speech? Aria asked back.
“You heard for yourself, what the head of the holy Tread store said, where he might want to drink the poison,” replied Wulan.
“You're right,” Reply Aria.
New Wulan first received praise from Aria, her heart was happy, then she said back.
“Should grandfather attack the head of the holy Tread with sleeping poison, after unconsciousness, poison the speech of the gods, will be sorted out.”
Aria heard Wulan's words, turned to the girl and said.
“Befit your grandfather wants to trade you for my stick.”
Wulan frowned hearing Aria's words, then said.
“What did I say something was wrong? Wulan asked while looking back at Aria.
“You thought to yourself,” replied Aria.
“Hai blind! If you talk not half-and-half, quickly say my fault where? Wulan asked, the tone of the girl's speech began to rise.
“So you said, after unconsciousness, then poisoned by the deity.”
“True, where is my fault? Ask Wulan.
“For what to poison an unconscious person, can an unconscious person speak? Reply Aria.
“Keparat! Blind man, there's only your answer,” Wulan said inwardly when she heard Aria's reply, then the girl turned away, then looked anxiously at the grandfather, looking anxiously at him, who stood in the middle of the third siege.