SELAQ
Episode "Rain Divorce at Dusk" (12)
Pusuk Artha Prana Village Head, Daun Kertaji Village Head, and Tumban Baloq Darwire have arrived first in Bunge village.
Artha Prana approaching Tumban Baloq Darwire. Then tell him. “Your task seems to have finished here Tumban,”
Kertaji who heard Artha Prana's words was shocked. But not with Tumban Darwire who boasted a smile.
“Just at this young age you have been trusted to be the head of the village,” said Tumban.
And sure enough, Tumban Baloq Darwire is like disappearing on a broomstick. Lost without a trace.
“Eh..?” Kertaji. “Where is Darwire?”
“That's just the shadow,”
Kertaji stared in admiration at Artha Prana. To him, the boy yesterday afternoon had shown his ability to be one step ahead of him.
“Since when did you know it was shadow?”
“Since in Paseban Agung,” replied Artha Prana lightly.
“Alright, that's an impressive answer,” said Kertaji, then connect it with praise, “You do deserve to be elected as the Village Chief at this young age,”
Artha Prana is 25 years old. Much younger than all the village chiefs. But his intelligence and prowess have made the villagers to appoint him as the Village Chief.
Artha Prana, has a tall body, firm, stocky, and clear white skin. Her hair is blonde, shaved short. The ball in the middle of his eyes tends to be blue and has an alluring but firm look.
Lentic eyelashes, thick eyebrows, a sharp nose, and slightly reddish lips.
Oval face shape with a slight bulge of cheekbones that shows he often smiles.
He wore a black headband with a taper tip on the back. Wearing a long robe covered almost his entire body. Once upon a time it showed the palm with long fingers, wearing a black ring with glittering eyes.
“What are your plans now?” ask Kertaji.
But that question was not answered by Arta Prana. The man turned his eyes towards Kertaji. “You're not serious, want to follow my plan, right?”
“Oh of course. I have my own plan. Who cares about a little boy's plan like you!” skink.
Kertaji the village chief with a mysterious appearance. No one ever knew what his face and skin was like.
His body was wrapped in black cloth from head to sole. All that is visible from the outside is the right eye. The left side is covered with cloth. At first glance, it is like a mummy.
Her height is similar to Artha Prana. But from the curves of the fabric that wrapped his body, his body looks burly and muscular.
Apart from the silliness that Kertaji often does, he is the Village Head who is most wary of his magic.
“What are you waiting for, assault!” pekik Kertaji on his elite troops.
He ran down the hallway in front. Followed by a number of elite troops behind him.
But before running away, Artha Prana said. “You are moving in the wrong direction. That line goes outside the village,”
“Who said?” Kertaji replied without looking.
“Look, the red color is behind you. Looks like it's fire from the burning houses of the citizens,”
“I have actually seen the fire,” said Kertaji with a dongkol face.
“Sorry,” reply Artha Prana kalem.
“Have forgotten it. I was just gonna pee, but you seemed to doubt my courage to fight. So I decided to save the urine for me to flush into the faces of the Selaq!”
Artha Prana answered nothing. He only watched with a glance of his eyes, Artha Prana's turning motion that ran in front of him towards the red light.
“Serbu!” pekik Kertaji once again. Followed by the same screeches of a number of his elite troops.
“They're really excited,” shrewd Artha Prana.
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“Bruakkk!!!”
The body of Ngeres Koneng bounced, hitting a large tree until it fell.
The figure with a yellow light on his forehead grimaced with the pain. Holding his spine like a crumble.
Jumindri who had transformed into a Red Monster, jumped as fast as lightning. Know-how is now standing in front of Ngeres Koneng who has not stood perfectly.
Apparently, he was not satisfied to see Neres Koneng still struggling. Then prepare the next attack to tear with the unsheathed nail.
But not to tear the Coneng Ngeres, two puppets had gripped his legs and hands. With the monster's mouth brutalized, it engulfed the heads of the two puppets.
“Kresszz... kressz ..”
Two puppet heads under the power of the devil, crumpled within a few chews.
The opportunity was used by Ngeres Koneng to escape.
But before moving away, he screeched, “Receive my exquisite artwork presentation!”
“Dhuarrrr! Dhuarrrr!”
The two puppets suddenly exploded with a cataclysmic bang. Produces a huge fireball engulfing the body of the Monster. Triggering the Earth along with shaking.
The Blast Fire swept through the weeds and several trees fell. The blast also hit dozens of Krame Village troops even though they had secured themselves in a position far enough away.
“Gruesome strength!” said a soldier with trembling hands.
The fireball that engulfed the monster's body slowly shrank. Then the monster stood still. There were no burns on his body.
His breathing now sounded even more roaring, restraining anger.
“Save yourself!”
Raden Sentane ordered the village's Krame army and a number of college students to stay away from the monster.
They're jumping away. Reluctant to look, not a bit.
And sure enough, the monster rampaged so badly. Screaming, roaring with a deafening sound.
His anger triggered an extremely violent whirlwind and invisible energy that hit anything until it collided, bouncing in all directions.
Meanwhile, from a distance in a safe hidden place, Neres Koneng looked on with a stinged breath.
“Lucky I ran away soon. If I can't get into his hands. The Queen Candidate is indeed terrible!” shuddered.
“One day, we will meet again. And I promise to bring you even more beautiful art dolls,”
After that, Neres Koneng turned his body. Trudgingly, he stayed away from the place where the monsters were still raging so badly.
***
“I beg you not!” Baloq Darwire is located not far from Selaq Bunge. “You will destroy this village!”
“Build Darwire. Uplight your. You're making me very disappointed tonight. Your actions destroyed my admiration and perhaps the teacher in the afterlife!”
But instead of standing, Baloq Darwire remained calm. He knew that the knowledge that Selaq Bunge would bring out this time was very dangerous and could destroy Bunge village in an instant.
“I offer my life as his replacement. But pull this fuckin' science. The village I built with great difficulty will be destroyed in an instant. I'm more willing, this village is controlled by you,” Baloq Darwire.
“Bhahaha... You scared of Darwire?”
“Iya I'm afraid,” shrewd Baloq Darwire.
“Then prostrate in front of me,”
Without a second thought Baloq Darwire moved forward a few steps forward. Then immediately kowtowed before Selaq Bunge.
“Bhahaha ... Aren't you ashamed of what you're doing right now?”
There was no reply from Baloq Darwire. His head was still buried in his prostration in front of Selaq Bunge.
“Darwire, what are you afraid of? It's just a cloud that's soon bringing rain. And you can taste it first,”
After saying so, several water droplets shot out from the black clouds that rolled in the sky of Bunge Village. And then it hit Baloq Darwire's back, all of a sudden,
“Dhar! Dhars! Dhar!”
The water thread exploded on the back of Baloq Darwire. The old man grimaced in pain.
“You seem to know a lot about this science!”
Dariwire did not answer. He knew Selaq Bunge didn't need the answer.
But he again begged Selaq Bunge to undo the intention to use the forbidden knowledge.
Science it is “Tijuh Melekat”. It is ancient science. Those who master the science, must have studied the Book of Betaljemur Bireng.
The science was once used Daranjani to earth the charred kingdom of jinn where Bunge Village currently stands.
This science resembles the rainwater. In milli-size each water grain contains a mixture of vinegar and warm water. The thread is then wrapped in plasma that is invisible to the eye. That's what exploded like a bomb!
Interestingly this science can only be done at dusk. Selaq Bunge apparently knew, behind the darkness he created, nature was at dusk.
Baloq Darwire, powerless to hold back tears. He could not imagine Bunge Village would be destroyed like the jinn kingdom once was.
“You are afraid of Tijuh Sticky, end the history of Bunge village?”
“Iya I'm afraid. How many times do I have to say. Please don't do that!” his moans.
“Unfortunately I don't care,” Selaq Bunge said lightly.
A moment later, lightning struck behind the clouds. Then there was a loud thump. Marking the dreaded rain Darwire came down, rushing to test the land of Bunge village.
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