RICH PRANAJA HEIR TO TIRTANALA

RICH PRANAJA HEIR TO TIRTANALA
THE EPS 89 REN


THE EPS 89 REN


Without a second thought, Ryong climbed onto Pranaja's back. This time he did not feel ashamed and did not want to carry Pranaja again. Although the body is cungkring, but Pranaja's body weight is enough to make his breathing becomes tight.


“You can really fly like a superhuman, Pran?”


“Not exactly like that anyway. You feel it yourself later,” said Pranaja. “Close eyes!”


Ryong closed his eyes, but they were not completely closed. Apparently he was still curious about his best friend's ability to fly in the air.


“Wuss!”


Like the wind Pranaja's body carried him soaring very quickly. With light science the tall body of Pranaja stomped his feet, then jumped away. A few meters later his body descended again, then his right foot treaded on the leaves of Padi before jumping even further.


“Swiing!”


Ryong who opened his eyes slightly was completely aghast. His face implied fear as well as admiring Pranaja's ability, How not, the young man only used the green shoots of rice leaves with one of his legs as a foothold, then flew back towards the front. Seen without burden, even though he was carrying himself.


Like birds of the night, their shadows flashed rapidly across the vast rice fields. Just leave a trace on the clumps of rice stalks that move lightly. Passing rivers, meadows and small forests. Through the cold night air that blows from the Changbai mountain range in the south of Congrae village.


Up on a mound of land like a small hill they stopped. Pranaja dropped Ryong to the ground, then stood up against the darkness. The night is getting late. In front of them was the shadow of a blackened little hill. Without the moonlight and stars refusing to appear, this place was completely dark.


“Why stop here Ryong? I don't see anything here?” pranaja.


“My best friend's old grandfather's house is behind the hill. Very hidden,” Ryong said.


“Why don't we go straight to his house?”


Ryong shook his head.


“It's midnight, maybe they're asleep. Besides, I want to make sure this is safe from government intelligence. I don't want our arrival to endanger them.”


Pranaja nodded his head. Then he activated his T-Shield 313216 armor, to increase the strength of his five senses. His sharp eyes could pierce through the darkness of the night. He turned his head, observing each corner closely. His sense of hearing was also sharpened, listening for changes in wind whirring at the most distant distance.


“This place is safe Ryong. I see no sign of human presence other than us,” Pranaja said confidently.


Ryong sighed in relief. Fortunately there was Pranaja, his inner self.


“Sleep Ryong. There is still time to rest before morning,” said Pranaja while laying his body on a large rock.


Ryong collects leaves to cover his body to keep it warm. Aahmm, not long after that they fell asleep.


***


Morning has just come. The sun has not yet revealed its light. Ryong's body wriggled, then swept away the leaves covering his body. For a moment he rubbed his eyes, before circulating his gaze, enjoying the cool and beautiful morning scenery. He saw the body of Pranaja who was resting on the big rock.


“Assalaamu’alaikum waraohmatullah!”


Pranaja said two greetings. After that his lips whispered reading the prayers. Express gratitude for all the gifts of the Creator. So that he could wake up in the morning safe, nothing less.


“Alhamdulillahilladzii akyanaa ba’da maa amaatanaa wa ilaihin nusyuur.”


Ryong watched him carefully. He saw Pranaja always perform the same ritual every morning. Maybe it was the source of his strength, his inner self.


“You hungry Ryong?” pranaja asked a few moments later.


Ryong shook his head. Although hungry. But he's not good at always troubling Pranaja.


“If you are not hungry, I eat my own fish,” said Pranaja.


The young man went down under the mound, then climbed up again carrying a large fish that had been roasted. Of course Ryong gasped in surprise.


“Where did you get it?”


“From the tributary of Yalu far down there,” Pranaja pointed to a place.


For others it may take sixty minutes to get to the river and come back here again.


“Hah? You didn't sleep Pranaja? How can you do it so fast?”


‘Kriyuk-france. Kriyukk’


Pranaja laughing. He gave the half-living body of the fish to Ryong. The Korean youth instantly devoured it.


“Nih, eat Ryong fast. We have to leave before anyone passes.”


Just saying so, suddenly Pranaja's face seemed to gasp in shock. His eyes bulged, his jakun rose and his face became pink.


“Ji Soo?” he said it like he was unconscious.


Ryong. In the face of his best friend.


“What? You called someone's name?”


Pranaja nodded his head.


“Who?”


“Ji Soo.”


“Mana?”


“After you.”


Ryong looked back. A girl, dressed in white, in a combination of light green and pink, was seen crossing between the weeds. He was carrying a basket on his back. His hair was thick, black dangling along his back line. His eyeballs were so agile as to move in search of foliage, plucked it and put it in the basket.


“See Ryong's thin lips, it belongs to Ji Soo,” said Pranaja anxiously.


Suddenly the girl turned her face towards Pranaja. Then smile broadly.


Prol!


Pranaja's heart fell a second time. Especially then the girl spread out both her hands. Then run towards Pranaja.


“Kakak!” his screams broke the silence.


Pranaja was nervous. His feet were shaking violently. This was the first time in his life that he felt groggy. Finally, he spread his arms and closed both eyes. Waiting for Ji Soo's embrace for her.


Bruk!


Pranaja opened his eyes. Where is that girl? Kok disappeared. As he glanced to the side, his face again gasped in shock. Ji Soo is hugging Ryong, very tight. Even shed tears. The two eyes of Pranaja were immediately wide. What's!! Does Ryong already have an ist…?


“This is my sister. His name is Ryung Nae,” Ryong said after taking off his embrace.


Pranaja breathed a sigh of relief. The flowers, which had been about to wither, suddenly grew back in his heart. Alhamdulillah, wife.


The girl smiled faintly, releasing the arrow of the god Amor into the recesses of Pranaja's heart. He immediately extended his hand. The girl greeted him.


“Hai, uh..” Pranaja glanced at Ryong.


“Ryung Nae,” says Ryong again. “Call only Ren.”


“Hai, Ren,” says Pranaja with vibrating lips. “I Pranaja. Your brother's best friend Ryong. I am from Indonesia. Jauuuh. I came here to take your sister to meet..”.


“Hem!” Ryong pretended to cough. “The introduction is long amat.”


Ryong said as he looked the other way. Pranaja was wrong.


“Ups! Yes, that's it.”


“Hand released,” Ryong said again.


Pranaja getting the wrong way.


“Eh, yes. Until you forget,” said Pranaja while releasing Ren's white, soft and glowing hands. “Sorry.”


Ren so amusedly smiled at the behavior of the two young men in front of him. Moreover, the face of Pranaja turned bright red like a cherry in the spring. Kkkp…