JAYABAYA: The Journey of Being a Legend
The End of a Spy's Life

Everyone nodded in understanding hearing the orders from the leader of the group. So they also use free time to rest in their bedrooms.

Only Jaka Umbaran, aka Prince Mapanji Jayabaya, meditated in silence while continuing to recite the mantra of worship until day turned into night.

Hundreds of flying bats clustered from the direction of the forest as the sun set in the western sky. Even though it was only armed with a tinge of orange in the sky, yet it was enough to see the hubbub of them foraging.

At the residence Ki Martoloyo located not far from the Palace of the Duchy of Kanjuruhan, the owner of the house looks like he is thinking about something. He stared at the dark night sky like he was talking to them.

A maniacal woman with clothes that look small immediately approached Ki Martoloyo. The black twins she was wearing seemed unable to accommodate her plump breasts. In addition, the jarit patterned batik writing that seems to come from the City of Kadipaten Kalingga, deliberately used a little up to show off the beauty of the smooth groove of his thigh. The look like a naughty woman is indeed in accordance with the work of the beautiful woman who works as a prostitute in Kanjuruhan City.

"Juragan, why don't you get excited to wrestle Cempaka's body? Usually if I come, I will definitely be satisfied with your game.

This is just once, you've been acting like this. Is Cempaka no longer attractive to juragan?", said the beautiful woman in skimpy clothes was like sulking even though in fact she was teasing middle-aged man with thick body who was bare chest.

"What are you talking about, Cempaka?

Hehehehe, you've always been able to satisfy me after making love to you. It's just that right now I'm thinking about my wife who ran away from home" said Ki Martoloyo with a big smile.

"Ah old woman what else to expect?

Compared to the much younger Cempaka, he would not win. Don't think about it anymore, Juragan. We're spending the night having fun. There is no need to think of the old woman", Cempaka, the new prima donna of Ki Wongso's brothel east of Kadipaten Kanjuruhan City immediately grabbed a bamboo roof filled with palm wine and poured it in a cup at the table beside Ki Martoloyo.

Seeing that, Ki Martoloyo also smiled meaningfully. He immediately grabbed the cup containing the palm wine and downed it. The sour taste mixed with sweet and slightly bitter directly attacked Ki Martoloyo's neck. This is indeed the best palm wine that comes directly from Lamajang.

Gllukkkk gllukkk...

Ahhhhhhh...!!!!!

"So, this wine is the most important. Not in vain to buy expensive" said Ki Martoloyo while smiling with satisfaction. The influence of arak nira aren does make the head a little dizzy but can add to the passion of lovemaking. Seeing the body of Cempaka the prima donna of prostitutes in the east of Kadipaten Kanjuruhan City with his skimpy clothes, Ki Martoloyo released his tongue on his lips and then immediately hit the body of the madman and immediately wrestled it.

The boisterous sound of the snort of breath mixed with the loud scream of Cempaka who groaned favorably loud enough to sound up to the front door. This made the four tile people who were guarding at the place instantly smile faintly.

"Well, like the boss we play again with the Cempaka. I also wanted to feel the warmth of his plump body" said a burly man with a pale purple headband.

"Heh, do you have any money how much Ndar?

Did you know that once we make love to Cempaka, we have to take out 20 pieces of silver? It is our payment to work here for a full moon" said his friend as he spread his fingers to the face of the burly man immediately.

"Huh?! That expensive?

That amount of money can be to eat full for 1 full moon loh" said the gendar the temple Ki Martoloyo.

"Everything if your kepeng pouch is still thin, do not like snacks with naughty women. Meningan money you use to eat and other needs. Instead of indulging in lust for a moment" said one of the oldest among them.

When the temple Ki Martoloyo was still busy talking about Cempaka the prima donna whore from the edge of the city, suddenly..

Jlleeeeggg jlleeeeeggg!!!

Six people dressed in black wearing face coverings appeared before them. These four mischievous Ki Martoloyo were immediately surprised instead of playing because they did not see their arrival.

"Hey you guys, who are you ha?!", hardik the big-bodied tile with hard.

There was no reply from the six of them but they immediately charged forward towards the guards of this house. A man dressed in all black with a burly body and another who was a little naked lunged towards the left while the other two who were of great stature were also another who seemed to be a woman thrusting into the right direction.

Pllaaaakkkkk dhhaaaassshh..

Bhhaaaaggg bhhuuuggghhh bhhaaaaggg bhuuuggghh...

In just a matter of a few breaths, the four-man housekeeper Ki Martoloyo was already knocked helpless on the ground. A well-built man and another who looked like a middle-aged man came forward to the door.

"He is inside", said the old man who made the sturdy man nod in understanding.

The commotion that had just occurred sparked the attention of the tile who was guarding around the place and they immediately rushed to the front of the house. They immediately surrounded these six people dressed in all black.

"Which is outside, let us take care of Ndoro..

Old perverted bangka inside please brush" said the tall man immediately. The sturdy man who was the leader of this group nodded quickly and kicked at Ki Martoloyo's door as hard as he could.

Kkkkkkh!!!

The door leaf was wide open and the two people dressed in all black immediately shot in. Ki Martoloyo temple led by Ki Wijangsongko, Mendit and his friends did not want to stay silent. They all immediately moved towards the four people dressed in all-black clothes. A fierce fight between them soon ensued.

The opening of the door of this house also made Ki Martoloyo shocked and immediately stopped his fondling on Cempaka. The prostitute even directly pulled out a blanket to cover her bare body. While Ki Martoloyo immediately grabbed his clothes and immediately put on his.

After that he grabbed a keris hanging on the wall of the house and rushed forward to see the commotion that occurred. But not even ten steps, he immediately stopped for a moment after seeing two men dressed in all black walking over.

"Who are y'all? And why make a scene at my place?", Ki Martoloyo sharpened his eyesight on the two people dressed in black. The light of castor oil lamps installed on some of the pillars of the house was enough to illuminate the entire mansion.

Hearing the question, the figure of the all-black-clothed man slowly pulled his face cover. Ki Martoloyo's eyes widened when he saw who the figure of the man in front of him was.

"Prince Mapanji Jayabaya?!!!

W-why did you get to this place?", asked Ki Martoloyo stuttering.

"To take your life, O spy of the Kingdom of Jenggala!", replied Jaka Umbaran with full threat.

Aware that he was now in great danger, Ki Martoloyo immediately shouted out loudly in response to his tile roof that usually stood guard around his residence.

"Wijangsongko! A Mendite!

Come ye! Hurry!!", Jaka Umbaran smiled meaningfully at the loud cry of Ki Martoloyo.

"No need to bother calling your men. There is someone who takes care of them" said Jaka Umbaran immediately. Hearing that, Ki Martoloyo instantly pulled out his heirloom keris. Immediately after, he leapt forward towards Jaka Umbaran while thrusting the heirloom dagger towards the young prince's stomach.

Shhhrrreeeeettth!!

Jaka Umbaran simply shifted his body slightly and extended a hard elbow to the ribs of the stocky man with this slightly distended stomach.

Dhhiieeeeeessshhh!!

Oooouuuugggghhhhh!!!

Ki Martoloyo immediately staggered backwards after a hard elbow from Jaka Umbaran pounded his ribs. Not yet had he stood upright, Resi Simharaja darted quickly towards him while floating a loud snore on the chest of this man who was about 4 decades old.

Dhhiieeeeeessshhh!!

AAAARRGGGGGGGHHHHH!!

Ki Martoloyo bounced back and hit the floor of his house hard. The loud snoring of this Simharaja Resi instantly made his breath sting like he had just hit a large wooden beam. He's vomiting fresh blood.

Seeing that, Jaka Umbaran slightly smiled thinly as he said,

"Rely away.. You're not our opponent!"