GemBLUNG

GemBLUNG
Good Ningrat and his entourage


His pulse had stopped. His life had drifted and the place was now silent and gripping.


Dusk crept up. The sun sank behind the hill. While dozens of bats are seen popping up around the top of the hill.


Two seasons have passed in a row. Time passed like an arrow.


In the middle of winter it appeared five boats moving to the remote island, the five boats each on the front stood up one of a dozen people


which is on every boat.


The boat in the middle section has a larger size and looks better than the others are at the front of all the boats.


Until it looks like the row of boats is forming the tip of the spear. Judging from the attitude of the person standing in front of the boat, it can be expected that the man dressed in all black was the leader of the group.


"We're landing soon!" the man said that and the age of this man can be estimated to be around thirty years old. His attitude is strong and dignified. Dlia is none other than the leader of this group.


"Is the chairman convinced this island is what is meant in the map?" asked one of the men who sat behind this man without holding a paddle.


He was a yellow-robed man who was about 40 years old, a taper face with a pinch of beard on his chin.


"I'm sure this island is what it means, uncle Miri Pala! Did you see that there's another island in this place?" back to asking the man.


The questioner turned his head around and looked around at the spot in the waters while getting up to stand up. Then look back ahead.


"I don't think there's anything else but this island, chief!" pepatian.


"I don't know if behind this island there is another island....!Hm, we'll check. Well, you guys paddle faster. I can't wait to check out this island!"bkata the chief.


The boat in the middle seemed to go faster, which was soon followed by four boats accompanying it.


Until in no time how long the five boats landed on the island. And simultaneously the crew of the boat jumped into the sand.


While this chief man had jumped first. From his pocket was taken out a piece of leather paper. Then he looked at the leather paper which was none other than a map.


The five leaders of each team, who led dozens of men, immediately gathered to surround the leader.


"The five of you soon split up. Bring each of your men to track the situation of the island


these. We need to know whether there are residents on this island and.." said the chairman, pointing after he had set his sights on the highest hilltop.


"Well, I'll give you a chance to rest for a while. Disband it! Later after a sign from me, you start running errands!" the man in the yellow robes.


The five men responded in unison.


"Well, Chief....!"


Then they disband. Respectively


back to the group. Except for the yellow-robed old man who was still near the chief.


But just as the five men dispersed, suddenly the voices of their men became boisterous.


Each head looked up, when he saw the image of the object flying above them.


May the shadow be of a large eagle, whose voice is agitated.


"Giant king....! Ah, only once did I see such a big bird!" exclaimed the chairman's man with a look up looking in admiration.


"Delicious stalls! The meat is delicious!" the old man in the yellow robe.


Suddenly his arm moved behind the robe. A chain bearing a black trident was within the grasp of his hand.


When the eagle's round was on his head, this man named Miri Pala suddenly threw the trident into the air.


"Siiiing...weeenggg....!"


The sound accompanied


grabbing it towards the neck, made the eagle surprised.


The eagle ripped long and its wings were used to hit the deadly thing. The bird's wing blow caused a strong wind until the deadly trident tilted to the left.


He managed to escape. Of course he got angry because something was bothering him. Suddenly once twisting, he had swooped down to grab the yellow robe.


His claws stretched out revealing his pointy nails, his beak opened letting out a shrill shrill sound.


Immediately gasp the yellow robe because it does not expect his attack will meet failure, and unexpectedly just the eagle had attacked him with


ferocious.


"Ssuuuiiii......!"


But at that moment there was the sound of a loud scream accompanied by a cry from someone.


"Yeah...! don't you be so insolent! Guests come let me welcome him!"


Hearing the sound of the squeal the eagle immediately canceled his attack. He flew back into the air and circled around, then glided flying to perch in


tree top.


But no stop he made a loud sound of lacerating.


"Kaaack..kkaaakk....kaakk.....kaakk....!"


At that moment, a shadow of the body


humans flashed. And widened the eyes of the yellow robe because before him stood upright a young man with long hair. Wearing a headband and a belt of snake skin.


His clothes were tattered but handsome.


"Ha.ha...ha....! that bird meat doesn't taste good, buddy! Hope you're not


want it!" exclaimed the young man, who was none other than Jaka Kelana or Jaka Gemblung who had been living on the island.


"Are you the owner of the eagle?" asked Miri Pala who was looking sharply.


"Hm, right! I'm also the sole resident of this island!" Sahut Jaka Kelana out loud.


"Have you come in crowds to my island?" jaka Kelana asked with a crisp forehead looking at the dozens of people in the place.


Quickly the man of the leader of the entourage spoke before Jaka Kelana, saying.


"We are people from the Manggala Footprint college, I myself as its chairman. My name is Good Ningrat. In the Persilatan Jungle people call myself the Yellow Starling!" answer the leader by giving respect.


"Our arrival here is to find out the truth about the existence of an heirloom object on this island that we know with the instructions of a map! Can I know who you are?" ask Bagus Ningrat.


"An heirloom thing?" asked Jaka who was jolted in shock.


"What library do they mean?" jaka Kelana said in his heart. Because for two more years he settled on the island he was not aware of any heirlooms in that place.


Seeing the attitude of Jaka Kelana who was fixated in wonder, the two people looked at each other. While Jaka Kelana was scratching his head while saying.


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