Maize Adventurer Softener
Chapter 42

Sari and the others are still in the room discussing the possibility that happened to Rara, when Doni complained loudly because of the actions of Ahmad who hugged her from behind. 

"What the hell is Lo?! All hug again, I'm still normal Mad. Leasin!" gerutu Doni by taking off the rough hand of Ahmad who gripped firmly on his neck 

"Don, help me .. demit Don, demit!" Ahmad's face was pale, his eyes even closed so scared.

"Demits? Whereabouts? Demit time meet demit afraid anyway?" ledek Doni while continuing to try to release Ahmad's hand.

"That's, in Don's bathroom! Hiii ..., horror?!"

Sari frowned, the broadness of the shadow appeared at the corner of her eyes. A beautiful woman with a terrible smile smirked at him. Sari just stood still and looked back at the figure of the woman who stood for a moment in front of him and disappeared just like that. 

"Hhmm, this is a haunted house actually .. Who else is he?" sari Gumam.

"Not to be afraid, you're gone!" sari calmed Ahmad.

"Seriously Lo Sar, safe this?!"

"Yes, it's safe." replied Sari confidently.

"Well, let's take this hand! What cake is it?!" doni said annoyed.

Ahmad immediately let go of his hand and away from Doni, he looked back for a moment and touched his crumpled nape.

"Hiiii ..., horrified, I nti sleep ma Lo yak?! Please!"

"Diiih, ogah .. nti Lo hug me again!"

"Don, please I'm afraid of this!"

"Relieve it!" Doni left the room followed by Ahmad who continued to whine at him. Sari just laughed a little.

Mr. Lingga's cell phone rang, he looked at it for a moment and then ordered Saka to answer it.

Saka swiftly picked up the phone and answered the call that apparently came from Kang Pur. A short chat took place between the two via mobile phone. 

"Kang Pur, he reported that the clean activities of the village were postponed. So it's likely that our coverage is also waiting for news from them" Saka said after closing his phone.

"How do we continue, where are we going? Wouldn't it be possible if we came here for a picnic?!" ask Sari to Mr. Lingga.

"So motion?" Mr. Lingga asked Bagas.

Bagas thought for a moment and answered Mr. Lingga's question, "Where if we go to Blambangan village? The Osing tribe is closely related to the Blambangan kingdom as well, right? We can trace there."

"Good idea, try making plans Gas! Tomorrow we go there, who knows there is an important clue in the village." pak Lingga ordered Bagas.

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After taking a short rest, Sari and Bagas continued their task to dig up information about the Blambangan area. Some important information they recorded and given a small note. 

The kingdom of Blambangan is known to grow along with the largest Javanese Hindu kingdom at that time, the Majapahit kingdom. After Majapahit collapsed around the 15th century, Blambangan became the only Hindu kingdom on Java.

The history of Banyuwangi itself has a close relationship with the kingdom of Blambangan. However, the origin or history of Banyuwangi itself has not been fully revealed and some are still a mystery to this day.

"Beb, how do you think this is good? We want to go directly to the village, find the royal site, do we find information to the culture first." asked Bagas while scrolling the monitor screen in front of him.

"I'm a little lazy to meet the people of Gas, how if we visit first to the historical site. That museum, isn't there?" sahut Sari who also took part in looking for coverage material on other laptops.

They are again engrossed in surfing the internet looking for coverage material. Doni appeared with Ahmad with his own equipment. Sari gave a quick glance towards Ahmad, a stifled smile expanding on her lips.

Ahmad continued to follow Doni like a chick who followed his mother everywhere. Sometimes Doni snorted annoyed with Ahmad's attitude.

"Cck, Mad .. Lo can step aside no damn thing! Nggilani!"

Ahmad set the distance with Doni but still their distance only shifted one inch. Sari laughed seeing him as well as Bagas.

"Ciieee .. The tacky keeps kek stamps! Eeh stamps and lose, super glue!" ledek Bagas's.

Doni murmured to himself indistinctly, which sounded only a curse on Ahmad. "Keep the jeers!" (Cock-a-cock!)

Sari again could not hold back her laughter, she wiped the tears that came out from the corner of her eyes. "It's you, Don!"

"Don, Mad, you help Sari find a source of coverage! We leave tomorrow for Blambangan to find materials and wash your eyes!" bagas said as he passed leaving the three of them.

"Ready boss! Well, Lo mo where did Gas go?!" ask Doni.

"Get out for the wind!"

Doni immediately opened his beloved laptop and deftly opened several archaeological sites and other sources. "Sar, are we serious about going there?" 

"Hhhhmmm …"

"The Blambangan area was once a place of escape from Majapahit people including Bhre Wirabhumi." muttered Doni himself.

"Majapahit, has anything to do ma pak Lingga anyway?!" tanyanya herself.

"What are you talking about Don?"

"Blambangan, Majapahit .. kunya we have to be the same Mr Lingga?!" answer Doni.

"So soon he's also here, just wait Don." said Sari without taking her eyes off the monitor 

Sari was again engrossed in staring at her screen, she found the source interesting. A news story about the staging of the iconic figure, Minakjinggo. "Interesting, who the hell is he?" muttered.

Sari read the entire information and also read some of the coverage that supported her earlier. "Don, do you know what Minakjinggo's history is?"

"Minawnyinu? Ever heard of the heck, he is not the ruler of Blambangan who is considered to be against Majapahit is not it?"

"You know, if I didn't know you Don? But the cake really, here is also called that anyway. He lost the same …"

"Damarwulan." replied someone who walked over, Mr. Lingga.

"Oh father, by chance. Pucuk loved ulam also arrived the title." said Sari with a smile.

"We went to Blambangan just to take a picture tomorrow. Our real goal is not to go there" said Mr. Lingga again.

"Eh, where are you going? Not looking for a clue, sir?" ask Sari.

Mr. Lingga did not reply, he only smiled faintly. Sari was made more curious about the attitude of Mr. Lingga, while Doni was increasingly suspicious of the disguised intentions of Mr. Lingga.

My journey is nearing its end, after so long .. I hope there are no more significant distractions!

Just clean up Airlangga, just be careful if he bothers me!