Jaga Saksena Pendekar Peniup Bledeg
Chapter 22. Kotaraja

"Jiangkrik kabeh! Ambeamu ancuk! (Silence all of you!)"

The guard yelled at his comrades and brought his face closer to Jaga Saksena's face saying,

"Look at my eyes! Lookyourface! Is there a sign I'm asking you to joke, Little Boy?!"

The person speaking right in front of his face made Jaga Saksena have to hold her breath. Not without reason, the smell of the mouth of the guard seemed to have eaten the carcass!

"No, Uncle!" answer Keep Saksena.

"Then why are you can-da-i-kuuu, haaah!!!"

Shouted, Keep Saksena delayed two steps.

"Sorry, Uncle. I'm not kidding. Didn't you ask me this?" Keep Saksena again moving the tip of the thumb that is met with the fingertips.

"Badwitch! Here you are, go forward! Whooo!!"

Keep Saksena according, the boy took two steps forward.

"I mean," whispered the guard, "if you want to come in, you have to give us a piece of gold!"

Shocked to hear the whispers of people, Keep Saksena back two steps.

"Golden piece, Uncle?! I don't have one, Uncle."

"If so, go back there! Before I lose my temper and beat you up!"

The guard squeezed the sharp blade-tipped spear blackened, then moved it as a sign, "I could have stabbed you!"

Jaga Saksena does not have a stock of silver pieces let alone gold. He had never even touched those two solid objects. Even so he knew it was a means of payment.

Turning his brain fast, Keep Saksena close, then have the guard lower his head.

"Uncle, what if I give you that horse instead of letting me into the kingdom. Please, Uncle." Jaga Saksena said softly near the ears of the guard, but it was quite audible even by the other guards.

Re-enforcing his body, the guard looked at his comrades.

There was no answer from them except a nod of agreeing marks.

"It's in your own free will, Little Boy?!" ask the guard.

"Yes, Uncle!"

"There's no compulsion from me, is there?"

"No one, Uncle!"

"When someone asks you in your horse, what will you answer?!"

"What answer, Uncle?" Keep asking innocently, not knowing.

"Give volunteering to the guards at the gate!" The guard taught.

"Give volunteering to the guards at the gate!" repeat Keep Saksena fast and smooth.

"Boy pinterrr! There quickly enter. Remember that! Don't make a troublemaker if you don't want to...!" The guard again showed his spear which he moved stomping the ground.

"Good, Uncle!"

Keep Saksena taking a fried canticle containing two pepes fish before stepping away with a flared smile.

After Jaga Saksena.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The guards laughed at Jaga Saksena's stupidity. How not! With a piece of gold should keep Saksena can enter. But instead gave the horse a price of more than twenty-five gold pieces.

"If there were ten fools like him, we'd be rich, my friends!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"You see that on his waist?!"

"What?!" ask who does not pay attention to the details.

"He's got a stone axe!"

"Stone age man!"

Their laughter broke again laughing at the stupidity of the boy.

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Entering the royal gate did not make Jaga Saksena directly arrive at the settlement.

Keep having to trace the wide road that left right is still a tree. Until the sun goes down, keep Saksena up at the end of the road that meets the big road across to nanan and to the left. A large road that was very crowded passed by. At least according to Jaga Saksena.

Buildings lined up neatly along the way. The road is wide, reinforced with stones with a flat surface, so it seems clearly deliberately laid out carefully.

Torches were lit in front of the building and also on the roadside.

When Jaga decided to turn to the right, the boy saw the shops on the side of the road so crowded with visitors.

These shops are closer to the street, while the place to tether horses is next to the shop.

'Who knows, Uncle Rawal and Uncle Balkhi Supekok are in one of the shops!' thought Jaga Saksena continued to walk slowly while observing.

The ramification of the road, almost makes Jaga Saksena hit by other road users. So the boy decided to get closer to one of the shops.

The store is the most rame among all those seen by Jaga Saksena before.

Closer, the boy stood watching while stealing the conversation inside the tavern.

"Tomorrow, the competition begins! I'm sure I'll be the winner!" a big man, a fat belly with a bare head cried out loudly while holding the roof of the last drink, then,

Gluey! Gluey! Gluey!

The bald man's curly beard was wet with a drink spilling from his mouth.

"Drinking wine is not good enough to be a champion! The dream!" a young man sitting at another table.

The young man was dressed all in dark blue with the same colored headband. His hair was neatly seerai, as neat as his face that does not have a mustache or beard also does not have a codet or other pockmarks.

"Wait for tomorrow at the battle arena, I'll break your neck!" Although it seems to be in the influence of intoxicating wine, the big-bodied bald man spoke out loudly.

"Crack your empty head tomorrow!!" Back the young man with the climatic face disobeyed.

"Here you are, let the big mouth be. He was drunk" said one beside the young man who was klimis cooling the atmosphere.

"It seems like this kind of fight is common. The people around their seats didn't care at all," Keep Saksena inside.

When Jaga was watching and listening carefully, suddenly a clash shocked him.

"Woi Boy! What are you doing there?! Just go! Don't beg here!"

A young man on his shoulder draped in a washcloth pointed at Jaga Saksena while rebuking.

Dihardic in such a way, Keep seeing his own appearance ranging from clothes to footwear.

Jaga Saksena's appearance is now much better than before. Her clothes were nothing torn, even still very good. At least, that's according to Jaga Saksena.

"Happy and this good you accuse me of being a beggar?!" Keep pointing at his own face and then down. This made the young man come closer and say,

"If you're not a beggar, why are you standing there?! Just go! Just go! Your existence can make the visitors of the tavern nausea and vomiting!"

The young man turned Jaga Saksena's body to the road and pushed her.

"Excessive! No one had vomited either. Just been a waiter!" gerutu Jaga Saksena stepped away.

Kluthak!

"Awwwhh!"

Keep Saksena rubbed her head that was hit by gravel.

"It's just a pebble! Once again you talk, this rock is floating!" The young man who was still squatting after picking up a pebble brandished a stone as big as a fist.

"Weeee ...!"

Keep Saksena sticking out her tongue then quickly flipping over before sprinting.

"Little Scoundrel!" grunts the young man did not dare to throw with a stone because many people passed by. Because if the wrong target can even wretched himself be mobbed by people.

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