Crown Prince Sanggana
Salted Monkey 14: Cempaka
*Pursuit of Queen Wilasin (Asin Monkey)*
Blast it!
Glegraarra!
When lightning returned to the photograph followed by thunderbolts, the red-clothed figure raining under the seeded guava tree had disappeared.
However, Dewi Ara cannot be lied to, he knows where the foreign woman moved, namely to the roof of the terrace, just above the position of Dewi Ara.
The bright red-clothed woman was a middle-aged woman, no less, no more, like a milk advertisement. Because her hair was unbound, the rain made her look like a Persian cat doused in a waterfall. There was a fine purple-purple sword on his back, indicating he was a swordsman. It has a slim body shape. Kuyup and sword rope that passed through his chest made his front body have a high pellet power, meskit not to the forcing stage.
Call it the warrior woman named Cempaka, because his name is Cempaka.
Appearing suddenly in the rain and under the lightning, Cempaka intended to show a mysterious style to Goddess Ara and her group. Then he darted away as it darkened again and landed on the roof of the inn's terrace without a sound, as his voice was covered by the sound of the rushing rain.
“Hihihi! Let them understand that his opponent is a master swordsman, the inner” of Cempaka who previously laughed like a sneaky person. The laughter is in the heart.
Buk up!
“Ak!” cempaka's strangulation when suddenly from under the roof he stepped on there was one big force hit, which did not damage the roof, but made his body thrown away.
Goddess Ara and her followers could hear Cempaka's short shriek. In such a fast time they could already see the appearance of Cempaka.
Cempaka's body was thrown far forward like it was being staged by a circus trampoline. Although surprised, but as a warrior who claimed to be very powerful, Cempaka had to show an international standard landing.
In throwing his body into the inn yard, Cempaka tried to adjust his body position so that when landing not the head first.
The sleet! Crackup!
“Aww!”
Often times results are always far from expectations. That is what Cempaka is doing. The one that landed first was both feet, but the condition of the yard that had been muddled by rain water made him slip. But still fortunately, Cempaka just fell sitting with the buttocks into a safety foam.
“Hahahak ..!”
“Hihihik ..!”
However, still the scene became the most comedic thing for Arda Handara and his colleagues on that day, even though the fall was not bad-bad very.
“Mother, there is a sky fruit falling to earth!” shouted Arda Handara told her mother while laughing out loud, even though the fall of Cempaka was the act of the mother.
“Iya, Mother who made it fall,” replied Dewi Ara flat.
“Hahahaaak! My mother is the most yuhui!” praise Arda Handara after increasingly laughing following the laughter style of the late Bamboo Shooter.
While enduring the embarrassment, Cempaka hurriedly got up to his feet. He deliberately did not hold his butt, even though his butt was throbbing not cool.
Tikam Ginting quickly stepped forward to the edge of the terrace stage, but not so fringe as people want to commit suicide, so that rainwater does not water it.
“Nisaak, who are you? What do you mean act like a demon?” tikam Ginting asked half ferociously.
Gurgling Cempaka is called acting like a demon.
“Only you, Ginger Boy!” snapped Cempaka loudly while pointing at Tikam Ginting. Then he said sarcastically after rubbing his face, “You must not know who I am? Because you were born last night. Listen carefully because the rain is very loud. I'm Cempaka. The title of my sword lady. And most importantly you should know, I am the Ninth Killer in this Jawi Land.”
“Hihihi!” laughter Tikam Ginting brief. Then he said disparagingly, “If you're the number nine killer, then I'm the First Killer.”
“Let's die if you underestimate the Ten Gold Kepeng Killer!” toilet Cempaka who had to shout for the sake of his voice can beat the noise of rain.
“Who are the Ten Gold Kepeng Killers? I don't know,” said Tikam Ginting lightly.
“Too!” rutuk Cempaka with the tone of King Dangdut, just like the late Bamboo Shooter. “Listen!”
Rubbing his face from the rainwater, Cempaka stepped forward closer to the terrace.
“Eh uh uh! Who told you to go forward?” hardik Tikam Ginting while looking beautiful and pointed at Cempaka whose position is lower.
It made Cempaka stop advancing while swallowing rain water that entered his mouth. He again showed his persistent attitude as a class swordsman.
“Ten Gold Kepeng Killers are the ten most expensive and most powerful hitmen in this Jawi Land,” said Cempaka.
“Woman of the Sword, just say, who do you want to kill until the rain you want to try!” tikam Ginting.
Hearing his name called, Queen Wilasin turned scared and moved closer to Bong Bong Dut, to the point that he held onto the fat man's sleeve, not the other part.
“Quiet, Gusti Queen. There I am,” said Bong Bong Dut half-whispering, trying to be a sedative.
Queen Wilasin only nodded faintly.
“Who ordered you?” ask Tikam Ginting again.
“It's confidential. You think I'm a midget class killer?” Cempaka.
“Is the person you want to kill with us?” tikam Ginting asked again, as if he was interrogating.
Cempaka again wiped his face from the rain water so that his vision was clearer. He then looked at the faces of Goddess Ara and the others. When he saw Queen Wilasin's cypress face, he was glued for a moment, as if thinking. But then, he looked back at all the faces on the terrace of the inn. He also looked at the faces of the inn workers piling up on the doorstep watching, which was clearly not watching a football match.
Seeing that Cempaka had not found results, Tikam Ginting gave a short laugh aimed at mocking.
“The most expensive and most powerful killer can not recognize the candidate of prey,” said Tikam Ginting. “You're the same as the Bamboo Shooter.”
“Well! That's right, Queen Wilasin is in your entourage. You guys killed the Bamboo Shooter!”
“How did you know that we killed the Bamboo Shooter?” tikam Ginting.
“The Bamboo Shooter's corpse is unrecognizable, but the red bamboo I can recognize, just as I know my husband's bird very well,” replied Cempaka.
“Hahahak ..!” This time the men laughed at Cempaka's words, except Bewe Sereng.
“Hihihik ..!” Queen Wilasin, Lantern Pyar and Anik Remas also laughed.
Cempaka did not care about the bustling laughter, He then pointed towards Dewi Ara, “Queen Wilasin must be him!”
“Hihihik ..!” Seeing that Cempaka had misidentified people, Queen Wilasin again laughed loudly.
“You're wrong. Queen Wilasin was the laughing woman,” Tikam Ginting error that immediately made Queen Wilasin stop laughing.
“Hihihi!” Cempaka Laughter. “Tikus trench trying to deceive forest cat. If she was Queen Wilasin, then only this time I met a queen like a dedemit. You think I'm a double fool?”
“If you're the Ninth Killer, then what is the killer Bamboo Shooter?” tikam Ginting.
“Bamboo Shooter is the Sixth Killer,” replied Cempaka.
“If so, go home to your husband ..”
“My husband is dead I killed. So don't fuck with me!” the word Cempaka cuts the words of Tikam Ginting.
“Hahaha!” the laughter of Setya Gogol heard the words of Cempaka who was fierce but for him funny.
“If the Sixth Killer just died in our hands, then how could the Ninth Killer survive if making matters with us?” tikam Ginting.
Cempaka gasped as his mind justified the words of his debate opponent.
“True too. If a more powerful Bamboo Shooter than me could be killed, surely I would have the same fate ..” thought Cempaka.
The new Niring Kuwikuwi appeared in the doorway as it saw its employees clustered, immediately running small to the terrace. With a smile blooming as bright as his nose, he came to the side of Tikam Ginting. He appeared as a person who did not understand the story that was held at that time.
“Aduh, Gusti Swordsman. Why is it raining like that? It's so cold, it's gonna catch a cold. Let's go in to warm up and spend the night at this Niring Jelita Inn,” said Niring Kuwikuwi like a worried mother because her son was playing in the rain.
“He's my guest, Nyai. Take a table with me, Nyai,” said Dewi Ara suddenly.
The fat-dense woman quickly looked at Goddess Ara. Then answer it, “Good, Gusti Pendekar.”
Niring Kuwikuwi turned back to Cempaka.
“Mari, Gusti Swordsman!” call Niring Kuwikuwi without going to pick up and get wet.
Quiet for a moment Cempaka, indicating he was weighing.
“If I refuse, it's not polite. If I accept Queen Wilasin's invitation, it means I can kill him up close and suddenly ...,” thought Cempaka.
After weighing the profit and loss plus his business opportunity, Cempaka finally walked up to the terrace stairs.
“Mari, come, Gusti Swordsman. This inn can also provide handsome but soft male servants,” said Niring Kuwikuwi happily while laughing. He went to greet Cempaka with an offer of service for the aunts. (BH)