Crown Prince Sanggana

Crown Prince Sanggana
Squid 10: The chase


*Earth Bowel Whip (Earth)*


Arda Handara pulled out the catapult Ki Ageng Naga and put a bullet a caterpillar. The uyut-uyut can only resign, visible from the expression of his face that is so sad.


The target of Arda Handara's shot was Brojol, his dog who fled into the village called the Hell Whip College. After running far enough, Brojol stopped for a moment because in front there was a crowd of people in yellow uniforms who were working, some did not even dress, but still dressed.


Brojol stops not to copy for a moment, but to find the best way for his life. However ….


The set! Puk!


Brojol's head was first hit by the body of a caterpillar, making him immediately stand seizure with one leg and his tail tense upright standing like waving a white flag. Brojol's gaze suddenly darkened and there was an animation of a small star circling around his head. After twitching, Brojol was yelled and then fell unconscious.


“Hahahak!” arda Handara laughs while running to where Brojol fell.


Upon arrival at the scene, Arda Handara grabbed Brojol's body and he slipped it behind his shirt, so that his tail was seen dangling limp. Uniquely, the caterpillar did not die. He was separated and stored back in the area behind Arda Handara's body.


When looking at the atmosphere of the place, Arda Handara stood silently watching.


“A lot of afternoons like this. Looks like someone wants to get married,” said Arda Handara alone like a soap star boy.


There are many yellow bulbs attached. Some have yellow flags with two whip threads wrapped around each other.


The people around us are building and building things. There are also those who look at him while directing his subordinates. There are also a number of women in yellow uniforms working to arrange ornamental plants to create an environment that cant be as beautiful as their face makeup.


In one corner, there is a view of the smoke of the kitchen soaring quite thick, indicating there is a massive cooking activity. It can be connected to people who are busy. They need to drink and eat as calories for the body.


“That's his son!” suddenly a man shouted.


The surprised Arda Handara quickly looked back. He was even more surprised when he saw two guards in yellow uniforms running towards him.


Without any more ba bi bu, Arda Handara quickly ran to save herself. Obviously he did not want to be arrested and hung upside down, then tickled.


Arda Handara ran to where people were busy working. He ran towards the bamboo archway that was being decorated with janur and lotus leaves.


“Catch that little boy!” shouted one of the young pursuers to the people who were carrying royong, who incidentally were fellow students.


The screams surprised people who were working in some parts. At once they looked at the source of the shout, not at Arda Handara who had run to reach their place.


Brak! Bdak!


“Aaak!”


Arda Handara who ran like on the highway, knew already passed among the adult men who were working on a projectile to make a small archway. With a prank, his right hand grabbed the pull of a bamboo ladder on top of which was standing a young man installing a string of janur.


“Hahaha ..!” arda Handara's laughter indicates that he deliberately pulled the ladder.


The young man on top fell down with the stairs. The sound of screams of pain rang out loud, but it was not the fallen that screamed, but rather the man whose head was hit by the stairs.


“Child of Satan!” maki is one of them.


“Catch that kid!” yell at the others command.


A total of five men quickly ran to pursue Arda Handara, the remaining two continued their work on the archway.


Other college residents just silently look at the occurrence of chases, such as the game “Bandits and Polis”. They don't know clearly what the problem is, so they just wonder, “What's up? What's up?”


“Entah,” replied his equally blind colleague about.


However, there was one person, who did not understand what the problem was, but intervened in wanting to catch Arda Handara.


The man was named Bong Bong Dut. Actually the name is limited to Bong Bong, but because his favorite music genre is dang dut, so his name is added Dut. However, said the child shaman who once helped her enlarge hers, Dut's name was added because she was fat. You want to believe which reason.


“Hayyo, where are you going?!” bong Bong Dut shouted while jumping ahead of Arda Handara's running path. He opened his eyes with his fat arms stretched out, like he was about to catch a hen.


“Awas, Kakang!” arda Handara shouted after a moment of looking up while running towards Bong Bong Dut.


Puk!


“Hekhhr!” bong Bong Dut suddenly. It was as if that day was suddenly the apocalypse of a sugra.


Arda Handara slammed the area under the belly of fat Bong Bong Dut with a tight fit. With God's permission, Arda Handara's head height is very fitting with the height of the area under the belly of the fat young man.


“Hahahak ..!”


Not only was Arda Handara laughing, but also his fellow students who witnessed the trophyless chase scene, including people who were chasing.


Bong Bong Dut book immediately caught Arda Handara, but it immediately caught his own bird that might be killed in his cage.


Bluk!


Bong Bong Dut fell down with the position of the hands fused under his stomach. His pair of crying eyes could only look blankly. It was as if his life had completely disappeared right then and there.


“Had my little Bong Bong not been enlarged, it would not have hurt to be draggedrrr!” bong Bong Dut said softly to himself, regretting his decision in the dark past, when he did not have the confidence to face a woman.


“Hahaha!” arda Handara laughs while continuing to run without clear where to go.


However, it seemed like Arda Handara was running towards the college common kitchen area. He was lost behind the building. The seven people who were chasing him quickly followed towards the common kitchen.


“Where is the fucking kid?”


“She hides.”


“Less salty!”


“Fish the stinking salty!”


“Let's search on, he must be hiding near here!”


Those were some words from the pursuers who paused for a moment at the intersection of the alley. They lost Arda Handara.


The seven spread out. Some are looking back and forth, some are looking behind piles of firewood, in the back well, around the cattle pen that is not far away, down to several houses with floor level knee-deep, and into the kitchen.


In a fairly spacious common kitchen, there are many women who are busy cooking, cutting processed, and preparing dishes. It's pretty hot.


The appearance of two men on the kitchen door attracted the attention of women who in fact mother-female.


“What's up, Galian?” ask a mother who is stirring the cooking on the stove closest to the door.


“We are looking for a little boy, Mak,” replied the young man named Galian, while smiling politely, understandably, in addition to mothers, in that place there are also college students.


“What's it like to find a child? Just let it play. The children are playing time,” said the mother advised.


“Iya, Mother. But this one's his son ...”


“Whose boy? Later the mother who told her mother,” said Mother trimmed the words Galian.


“Eh, Galian! Isn't your job place on the outer limits of college? Why are you here?” hardik a fat and violent-looking woman. Even if she smiles, it looks more like a grin. He was named Guna Wetong, Head of the Hell Whip College Kitchen.


Such a dihardic, said Galian and his partner. Guna Wetong was not just an ordinary head chef, but he was also a coach in the college.


“I-i-iya, Mak Guna,” says Galian stuttered. He then poked his partner to choose to leave rather than deal with Guna Wetong.


The two young men then turned around. They then shouted at other colleagues, who were also looking for Arda Handara, to stop.


“Thank you, Auntie!” said Arda Handara who suddenly stood beside Guna Wetong, making the middle-aged woman surprised.


Guna Wetong looked and sharply looked at Arda Handara who stood grimly. (BH)