SATRIO.
CH 60

Sleeping for only an hour makes Pandji's eyes feel sticky at school. There is no one lesson that can be followed well. His handsome face looked very bored and his mouth did not stop yawning.

"Eat yuk!" take Elok when the last break arrives.

"No appetite, sleepy." Without caring about his little friend who was waiting for him while standing, Pandji placed his head on the table, leaning with one hand as a pillow and closed his eyes.

"Pandji ... Your first break was also not out of class, why are you?" ask Elok suspiciously.

Pandji shook his one free hand and muttered lowly, "Believe me a drink .. I'll take a nap, hus! hus! there!"

Shrinking her mouth, Elok who was trying to mend relations with Pandji complained softly. "I didn't go to the cafeteria, I'll go home with you?!"

Smooth snoring indicates that Elok does not need to wait for the answer of the most annoying friend who is already sound. His breathing was regular and his usual eyes were highlighting Elok sharply being closed.

Pandji was unable to endure the drowsiness, however he held back but his consciousness was instantly taken away as soon as Pandji closed his eyes.

A whisper that was heard ethereally in his ear like a siren spell without an antidote, Pandji fell deeply into his innermost depths and was taken away by an unknown person riding a black dragon exactly belonging to his father.

The dashing man in an old-fashioned fancy armor smiled warmly welcoming Pandji who could just open his eyes.

"Welcome, Cah good .. Pandji Abisatya's son. Did you sleep well?"

Pandji blinked and rubbed his eyes, balancing the incoming light through the retina and finally turning the eyeball to observe where he was.

Orange yellow dominated the surroundings, Pandji could not understand .. In his memory he slept at twelve in the afternoon at rest. But, the surrounding conditions said that it was twilight time.

The dazed Pandji looked up to look for the sun that made light above the bale-bale behind the house, he shook his head lightly in disbelief.

There is no afternoon sun, no shadow of the house, nothing that can show the time.

"Am I off? How do you know my name?" cerca Pandji was in confusion. He mumbled softly, "I should have been sleeping in class!"

The handsome young man brushed his hair, came down from the bale-bale and went around the house satisfying curiosity in a place he thought was foreign.

Returning to his original place, Pandji finally sat down cross-legged politely and waited for an answer to the question that had been thrown.

"Mas Pandji is still curious? Maybe you want to go around the neighbor's house first?" ask the man sitting quietly in the rocking chair.

Joking around people .. but there is no harm in going for a walk later, who knows there is a sweet girl who can be invited to meet hehehe.

"Yes, I'm still curious. If you don't mind Romo being able to answer my first question earlier, the second I want to know ... what time is it?"

Pandji decided to call an unknown person by the name of Romo in accordance with his appearance that resembles a noble knight.

Smiling softly, the man in the rocking chair replied, "There is no timepiece in this place, Mas Pandji is not lost and I am one of your ancestors!"

Pandji remembers his journey riding a dragon to that place, “Knight Ganendra?"

The man nodded arrogantly, "I am in the first place of the 21 Ganendra breeds. The father of all contributions, including your father!"

Pandji felt it right to call the man "Guru Romo?"

The man nodded in agreement, because that was how all his descendants called his name.

Without a doubt Pandji immediately asked a question, “Dragon brought us here? The spear? I'm also Ganendra's son, right, Father Guru?”

“Ya.” Father Guru chuckled at Pandji, spoke with pressure and looked straight at the eyes of the curious young man who was sitting cross-legged, “Mas Pandji was more suited to the pair of Damar-Asih, forget about the spear and the dragon inside!"

Pandji folded his disappointed face, "So what am I brought here for, Father?"

"Learn to read, draw and count!" suhut Romo Guru relaxed while giving ancient parchment scrolls towards Pandji.

I did not expect to come all the way from the real world just treated like a Kindergarten child who must join the program calistung!

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