SELAQ
Episode "Long Nights in Bunge Village"(3)
Bunge village asleep. But the eclipse of the blood moon made the village like a great disaster.
And sure enough the silence was disturbed by the cry of a woman asking for help. Followed by the village tangle.
“What's Mother Cerimasih?”
Villagers came carrying spear weapons, keris, machetes, to sickles. They had no idea what the old woman was really going through.
“Please sir... Please!”
“Please what, what is it?” citizens said.
“My son Serinah,” mom Kerimasih gurgling. His breath gasping in panic, made it difficult for him to tell stories.
“Quiet Mom. Tell me correctly,” suggestions of other citizens.
“My son Serinah, kidnapped Selaq sir,”
“Jeez!"
All faces were immediately filled with tension. Mothers and children who know the reason why I love to panic.
Bunge village, instantaneous geger!
***
Panic spread throughout the village. Men immediately stood guard in front of the house, others in groups guarded strategic points, and others patrolled the village.
Baloq Darwire, who has been reported by one of his citizens kidnapped by Selaq, gathers his elite forces.
“At last this time arrived,” murmured as if he had known this event would happen.
He has prepared. Dressed in all black, Sapuq or black Udeng, then tucked a kris in the waist.
The most respected man in the village, then walked up to the eleven elite troops waiting at the village hall.
“Who are you?” the shout of Baloq Darwire tore through the silence of the village hall.
“Blood Village!” timpal eleven elite troops answered compactly, straightforward.
“Who are you?” the Baloq Darwire once again.
“Blood Village!” answer them, test.
“What do you guys have for?”
“Life and die for the village!” answer them compactly.
Darwire nodded slowly. He then stepped onto the right end of the elite squad. Approaching the leader of an elite force that stands mighty.
“Come home,” says Baloq Darwire.
“Ready! we have not received a mission from the Village Chief!” replied the mighty man loudly. Refusing orders to return from Baloq Darwire.
“Go home, take care of the wife's child. They must really need your presence protecting him tonight,” Baloq Darwire said.
“Ready! we are still waiting for the mission of the Village Chief!” the man replies his answer.
“Are you not worried, the wife's child kidnapped Selaq?” ask Baloq Darwire
But for the umpteenth time the answer of the leader of the elite forces was the same: “Siap, we have not received a mission from the Village Chief!” sternly without hesitation.
“Conditions of the village today are different from the various levels of interest you have learned in Perguruan,"
For a moment Baloq Darwire set his breath. Her chest feels tight.
“The village I built 50 years ago, with four friends who had preceded me went to the Baka realm. They told me to keep this village with my life,” his voice turned hoarse.
“But the agreement was between me and them. Not with you guys. So, go home and save your wife's child immediately and if the situation gets out of hand, evacuate!"
Eleven elite troops were unmoved. Stand up in their respective positions.
“They probably rebelled tonight on the grounds that I reneged on the deal. So there really isn't a mission tonight. I just want to see the elite forces I've built so hard,"
Baloq Darwire leaves behind eleven elite troops. His steps firmly broke through the darkness of the night.
“The Selaq was looking for me, not looking for citizens,” he said slowly.
Before leaving Baloq Darwire ordered the villagers to stand guard at several strategic points. Some of the citizens who offered to escort him were subtly rejected.
“Only I can solve this myself, if you come, even later it will be a burden,” he replied.
***
“Hoaaam .. sleepy senior,”
“Selaq kok sleepy,” sahut Mopol Kesur.
“Until when are we here?”
“Until the plan succeeds,”
“Keep this child how, can we eat now?”
“Goblock, if you eat, then who is the prisoner?”
“Died abducting another child. Easy!”
“Why do you make it hard?”
“You think the villagers will voluntarily hand over their children as captives? They are now definitely on high alert and more solidly facing threats, after one of our citizens we kidnap,”
Mopol Kesur glanced towards Ngeres Koneng. “Is every artist his brain empty like you?”
“My brain is not empty. But my overpowering heart controls my brain. Know that art amazes people without logic,”
“Complicated,” Authentic Mopol Upset.
“What complicated senior, have you ever been in love?”
Mopol Kesur who was asked did not answer.
“When your love comes without logic, then that is the manifestation of art that is in your soul,” Gestur Ngeres Koneng so passionately explained then art.
“Until when your mouth babbles. Our vision is different, it's free for you to convince me of your theory. Anyhow artists and traders will never be in line!” tukas Mopol Kesur.
***
“Where is the child?” baloq Darwire.
The old man had stood before four mysterious figures not far from the Old Hut.
“Which son Darwire, aren't you the one who hid Jumindri?” the King Selaq Bunge.
“Your group, kidnap the country boy,"
“Avictor? there's no way we're kidnapping villagers ourselves, ” Selaq Bunge refused.
Neres Beaq a mysterious figure with a red light on his forehead approached Selaq Bunge.
“Amun Paduka Raja, it looks like Mopol Kesur and Ngeres Koneng did something beyond what we planned,” he said.
Selaq Bunge growling. “Ngeres Beaq, Mopol Ngeros, and you Tereng Kembang, find Ngeres Koneng and Mopol Kesur. Let me play around with Darwire,” his orders.
Baloq Darwire pulled out his keris. Blocking the steps of the three castes of Selaq who were about to leave.
“Two-old like this, my instincts are still sharp read your strategy,” said Darwire preparing to attack.
“You mean?” selaq Bunge.
“It was before you embraced Selaq we used to be like a school. I know how you think. It's free for you to trick me into saying they'll go pick up the other two Selaqs. I know what you mean,”
“What do you know about my plan?”
“After I stand here, it means that you managed to lure me away from the villagers, right? You purposely sucked two of your members to lure me out. You can guess I'll use Halimun's science to hide my house and family, because we're a school,”
“Then?” selaq Bunge asked, interested.
“And your plan was successful. After keeping me away from the villagers, now you intend to send 5 Selaq to mess up in the village while we fight,”
“Excellent, Darwire. Deserving the choice as the village chief did not fall on me but on you. Even after this old age, your analysis is still sharp. Unfortunately, now that you are alone, there is no way you can get in the way of our plans,” Selaq Bunge laughed thunderously.
“I've thought, agreement about Jumindri, only your wits rebel against the village,”
“Bhwahaha ... Clever. Genius Darwire. I thought you were fooled, but apparently I underestimated you too much. Ah.. unfortunately this village will lose the genius figure it has. After your death I will lead this village in my own way. You're too soft!”
After saying so, Selaq Bunge leapt to ambush Baloq Darwire. The old man immediately moved agilely far back. Blocking the efforts of the other three Selaqs who wanted to enter the village.
The flickering of the heirloom keris held by Darwire, spitting out the extraordinary heat felt by the Selaqs. They retreated, far enough to reduce the burning air.
“ ... Mas kuncinat, sky tepong pituq rampih ..”
Darwire is casting a spell. His body was slowly light, as light as cotton. His movements are flexible and pliable.
“Darrrwirrre. Selaq will never lose to a human,” growled.
Selaq Bunge continued his words, “You humans are busy shackling themselves with norms and rules that limit independence to mastering great powers, ”.
“We Selaq believers put strength as the main goal. And with great power we will build a better world!”
After saying so, Selaq Bunge moved quickly. Lightning-fast. Without Darwire realizing it, his body had been blown away, then slammed on the ground until fresh blood poured out of his mouth.
The heirloom keris in Darwire's hands in an instant changed hands to Selaq Bunge.
“How is Darwire, still able to match me? Bhahaha, you're not developing at all. Darwire, power is everything and only by adhering to the ideology of the supreme power can we achieve,”
“How next for the King?” ask Tereng Flower.
“I thought he would cheer me up a little, but it seems like the teacher praised him too much. Finish it,”
Baloq Darwire stood up. He felt pain as well as heat in the heart. The movement of Selaq Bunge is very fast can not even be balanced with the science of lightening the body.
The three Selaqs prepared to launch the ultimate attack simultaneously. But suddenly a number of black figures moved swiftly protecting Darwire.
“Why don't you comply with my request,” Darwire realizes who's coming.
“We are still waiting for the mission of the Village Chief,” said the leader of the black figure who turned out to be eleven elite troops.
“No mission, the village wants to be destroyed by rebels,” Darwire said gasping for breath.
“The village will not be destroyed before we are destroyed. Our faithful oath as the Blood of the Village. We have no family, no children, nothing but a village!”
In a gravely wounded state Baloq Darwire slipped a smile, hearing a typical answer to the doctrine of elite troops. His hands patted the shoulders of the leader of the elite troops who were ready to fight against the Selaqs.