Blind Devil
Chapter 22: The Mystery of a Rishi
Wulan every look towards Aria could not help but laugh, Aria did not speak in the carrying by Buto Ijo.
Rest only eating from the provisions they brought, the night Ki Birawa troupe to the outskirts of Wengker city.
Ki Birawa immediately took the group to the rice shop in the suburb of Wengker, a shop that is not too large and not crowded with visitors.
Ki Birawa entered from behind, after telling the waiter, a fat man came and saluted.
“Welcome teacher! Said a man named Tejo.
“How are you doing, Jo? Ki Birawa asked as he slapped Tejo on the shoulder.
“Ya, as the teacher saw, the student is fine,” Tejo replied
“Please enter teacher! Tejo said, then led the group into a room to rest and talk.
Inside the room with a dim light, Ki Birawa, Wulan, Aria and Buto Ijo sat down while unwinding.
Tejo frowned looking at Aria and Buto Ijo who were wearing caping, because both of them were unfamiliar.
“Jo! You know what I mean by coming to Wengker? Ask Ki Birawa.
“To free teacher's uncle Wisesa,” Tejo replied.
“You are right, but that's not all I mean,” Ki Birawa replied.
“Teacher! in the city of Wengker frenzy after the death of Mahesa.
“Murid hear the holy Tread padepokan in strict guard, as well as the red Shirt padepokan.
“Two heads of paddle and several martial figures are gathering at the holy site,” continued Tejo's words in a quiet voice.
“Wisesa must be in a cup in the temple,” said Ki Birawa.
“Teacher's right, uncle Wisesa on the chalice at the holy site.
“But teacher! Broadcast the bad news in the city of Wengker, that our padepokan allied with the black to face the demands of the three paddocks,” Tejo said in a soft tone, while looking left and right, while looking left and right, as if afraid of his words, someone heard.
“Allied with blacks? Ki Birawa asked as he frowned.
“True teacher! They said, Mahesa the head of the holy Tread store was killed in the Wisanggeni storehouse killed by their ally, Buto Ijo,” Tejo replied.
Hm!
Buto Ijo snorted at Tejo's words.
“Rupanya arrival Buto Ijo, made an excuse by them and further cornered Wisanggeni,” said Ki Birawa.
“What are they saying? Ask Tejo.
Ki Birawa took a deep breath hearing Tejo's question, the head of Wisanggeni's clerk confused to answer it.
“I have never allied with anyone,” said Buto Ijo.
Tejo turned to the man in conversation, then replied.
“What they mean is Buto Ijo not mister.”
“Buto Ijo you mean to be in front of you,” said Buto Ijo as he stared intently at Tejo.
“Don't kill Uncle Tejo, you don't know him yet,” Wulan said seeing Buto Ijo keep staring at his grandfather's students.
“Ja...so this Master is Buto Ijo? Tejo asked as he looked at Wulan, Tejo's face looked deathly pale as he said.
“True uncle,”Jawab Wulan.
Tejo gulped, then slowly, shifted his chair away from Buto Ijo.
“Wisanggeni did not ally with Buto Ijo, when the three leaders urged us, Buto Ijo passed by and accidentally killed Mahesa,” said Ki Birawa.
“What they believe,” Tejo says in heart.
“What next step will the teacher do in Wengker? Ask Tejo.
“Tomorrow I will go to the holy site to free Mahesa,” replied Ki Birawa.
“If I do not go there, Wisesa's life is at stake, I will also settle the misunderstanding that occurred between Wisanggeni and Mahendra's family.
“You do not need to come with me, if I do not come out of the holy site in a state of life, you split up and do not confess to Wisanggeni's student son,” Ki Birawa said.
“Good teacher,” reply Tejo with sad tone.
Early in the morning 2 horses and one man who ran, darted toward the west of the city of Wengker.
To the west of the city of Wengker including crowded areas, holy Tepokan temple surrounded by houses, markets, as well as rice shops and wine drinking places.
Ki Birawa entered after being given permission by the gate keeper of the sacred Tread.
When he arrived in front of the holy site, dozens of people were waiting for the arrival of Ki Birawa.
“Sorry to trouble the leaders, I am here to bring home my son Wisesa who was taken captive by the head of the holy Tread store,”, said Ki Birawa while saluting.
Hm!
“Lantas how is Wisanggeni responsible for the death of Mahesa's brother? Asked a thin, tall man, wearing red clothes.
“Chairman of red clothes, when a pair of twin swords were in Wisanggeni, your men know what has happened,” Ki Birawa replied to the words of the head of red clothes that none other than Sura Kendil.
A grandfather who still looked gallant, while holding a stick, spoke.
“Birawa! we gathered to discuss what is the follow-up to Wisanggeni,”
Ki Birawa stared intently at Wiratama, the man who said he was the head of the flying spear.
“Did Ki Ronggo not report to you? Birawa asked with a cynical look, seeing Wiratama silent, Ki Birawa said back.
“It is only right if there are no reports, because the student boy Padepokan Spear flew home first.”
“Close your mouth! We padepokan from the white stream, not the same as the black flow, the flying spear pad does not want many casualties, so go ahead of the paddle Wisanggeni,” reply Wiratama.
Ha Ha Ha Ha
“Coward for many reasons,” says Ki Birawa.
“Keparat! Apparently you do not appreciate the leaders present, talk casually,” replied Wiratama.
When it was about to shoot towards Ki Birawa.
Sura's saggy hand held Wiratama's shoulder, then gestured for him to calm down.
“You saw Birawa yourself! Are you capable of fighting all of us here? Ask Sura kendil.
“I came not to fight, but I came to pick up my son home,” Ki Birawa replied.
“Good! We agreed to drop our demands and end our business with Wisanggeni, and release Wisesa, but there are conditions! Excited Sura Kendil, while occasionally looking at an old man who was standing next to the pillar of the Sacred Tread building.
“What are the terms that mean? Ask Ki Birawa.
“Give me the book of 7 poisons and I will guarantee Wisesa and your freedom out of the city of Wengker.
Sura sagged his words Ki Birawa's face turned dark.
“Their main goal is the book of 7 poisons.
“Sura Kendil, who is Resi meant by Mahesa?
Sura's saggy look changed hearing the words, Birawa.
“No....no resi! Sura replied with a saggy face, staring at the pillar, where a grandfather was standing there.
Meanwhile Buto Ijo whispered to Aria.
“Raden, if I fight can I kill people I don't know?
Aria had already felt a bad feeling since entering the Holy Site, a battle would be inevitable.
Hearing the words of Buto Ijo, Aria replied to him.
“Kill as you like,”