Pangkalima Mandau Fly
Gathering

early in the morning Pangkalima had awakened from his sleep as well as the gamok sir who overnight stayed at the home of Pangkalima.

"I want to go home" said Mr. Gamok. "Thank you for allowing me to stay at home" continued the gamok with a low tone. "Please mr. Gamok, thank you for accompanying me home" said Pangkalima.

Not long after the gamok sir left the house, suddenly came a middle-aged man calling his name, and the antangkalima siwara turned his body to face the road to the house.

"Pangkalima" exclaimed the man while taking a deep breath, having traveled a long way.

"What's wrong sir" replied Pangkalima, sir's name for someone older than him.

"Sangkalima you were ordered by timanggung to meet him at the inflammatory house".

"When I have to see him" asked Pangkalima

"Today the pangkalima is expected to come to see him" replied Pak udak in a quick and clear tone.

"Alright I will go to see him today" said Pangkalima in a reticent tone.

"Wait here I will prepare" asserted the pangkalima.

"All right"!.

Pangkalima siwara also went to prepare, not forgetting he brought his mandau along with long chopsticks made of iron wood.

"Let's go, Pak Udak" said Pangkalima.

They embarked on a journey that was certainly not close.

Along the way they walked very fast, so it did not feel the sun was right on top of the head,

"Don't we take a break"? Ask Pak Udak while wiping the sweat on his forehead while adjusting his breath.

"Let's take a rest" replied Pangkalima while looking for a suitable place to rest.

"Let's sit by the fallen tree, and I want to clean my face in the river"

While he sat on the fallen tree, Pangalima went to the river not far from the fallen tree to wash his face and gargle.

Meanwhile, Pak Udak who had felt hungry had opened his bag made of wooden petals and took out his supplies that he had bought from the store in the village earlier.

"Please pangkalima" this food I deliberately prepared for our supplies on the way" said Pak udak who had already eaten first.

"Thank you" said Pangkalima.

After a long rest and the middle village was filled, they continued their journey to the Unak river.

Not far from where they rested, they arrived at a village that they really had to go through if it went to the village of Unak river.

"Stop" said pangkalima.

Didn't you see the bamboo that runs across the village's border road"?

"I see it at the base, do we still have to go through it"? Ask mr. udak

Pangkalima siwara was silent for a moment with a slightly confused face while staring at the long, long bamboo that was at the same time there was also a small jar containing chicken blood beside the path leading to the entrance of the village those.

"Do not let us pass the other way" said Pangkalima.

They also returned to the road where there was an intersection before the village border.

"We just pass this road even though it is a bit far" said Pangkalima, as he stepped his foot.

They also pass through the road even though it will feel a bit far away.

It didn't feel like they were too far across the village,

Long walk them until the next village. The village is very friendly people greeting for the sake of greeting given to the pangkalima.

"Can we just stop for a minute at that stall"? Ask the hopeful sir because it is old enough to travel far.

"Well let's stop for a while in the small shop" said Pangkalima siwara who also felt thirsty.

They also stopped the trip and stopped at the stall.

"Please sit down sir" said a waiter who is the son of the shop owner.

"Thank you we, k" said Pangkalima.

"Well we, that answer sounds very friendly and gentle.

Soon a beautiful girl came to bring food in the form of bananas and water.

"Please sir" said the girl politely and a little embarrassed.

While sitting there suddenly came a group of people with Mandau each tied loosely around his waist and there were some already removing Mandau from his nest.

"Prepare us to drink" said one of them asking for wine,

"Okay sir" replied the serunti, "not you but your mother", said the person who seemed to be the head of the entourage.

Disrespectfully the man held a seruli hand while fumbling his body,

"Do not want to go" said serunti while brushing the hand of the person he called the pangkalima.

Repeatedly it was seen by the base until it felt hot, the blood felt boiling. His heart beats out of his control.

"Stop that indecent act of yours" said Pangkalima with glaring eyes while stomping the table.

The group was instantly silent and turned their eyes to look at the base.

"It is appropriate that a person called pangkalima perform such an act" said Pangkalima with reddened eyes.

" Who are you, how dare to interfere in my affairs" replied the person called the pangkalima as he walked towards the desk of the pangkalima and pak udak.

"It's also great that someone like you would dare ban me". He said while holding the head of his Mandai which was still wrapped neatly in his nest.

"Who are you"

"I am the scribe of the village banying lopuk" answered the pangkalima with his unperturbed face, at the big and tall man in front.

"What do you want"? Ask the guy. "Face me now" challenge the antangkalima.

"Alright if that's what you want, you'll feel the greatness of Yusak's base". Said the man who called himself the Yusak's go-to.

The two of them went some distance away from the shop, then started the fight.

Attack after attack, as well as the stalks, they both sold and bought attacks.

Suddenly the fight paused for a moment and with a leisurely pace Yusak pangkalima let out his mandau. While pangkalima siwara left his mandau spelled.

"Prepare the drama feel the sharpness of my mandau"

Pangkalima siwara suddenly sat cross-legged while reciting the mantra,...

While in the warung pak udak and his entourage Yusak pangkalima shocked not play to see the manless Mandau move and release himself from his nest. Then fly towards the shiwara.

"Who are you" asked Pangkalima Yusak in disbelief

"I'm your opponent today" said Pangkalima siwara with a merciless blank look.

Do not want to linger and without a word Mandau it directly attacks the base of Yusak lucky to still be repelled by him. But continuously Mandau was still attacking until the base of Yusak already looks tired and almost helpless again.

" You are still strong pangkalima" asked Pangkalima to Pangkalima Yusak.

"I'm sorry said Pangkalima Yusak while fending off Mandau's attack.

Soon the base spread its arms forward and then smashed its hands to the ground, and at once the Mandau fell on the ground..

Pangkalima Yusak who was not strong stood up even dropped his knee to the ground.

Pangkalima confidently approached Yusak's base.

"Arise today I forgive you, but don't do it once in a while in front of me" said Pangkalima, holding the Mandau that was impaled on the ground and plucking it.

Unwilling to say any more, the base returned to the stall and sat down while calming the rest of his anger that had not dimmed.

" Who exactly are you" asked Pangkalima Yusak who had been standing assisted by the group.

"He is the pangkalima siwara of his granddaughter pangkalima nek nanggon from the turmeric hill of banying lopuk village" replied the half-old woman who was the owner of the stall, who turned out to be a relative of her grandmother Pangkalima, who was a relative of her grandmother, he also turned out to be a student of the nanggon.

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