SELAQ
Episode "Souls of the Throne" (37)

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“Your face, implying anxious,

Not expecting, your work is slowly eroding Your majesty, is it not?

Come closer, come closer,

Let me whisper the meaning of mortality to You,

After that, do You still haughtily consider yourself to be All-Everything?

Come, come,

I will etch regret in Your darkened cup of perfection!

Hear this verse of darkness,

And sip, just a little, a drop. Are you scared?” Ngeres Koneng ended his verse by pointing towards the sky.

“Ngoceh continues,” chirps Mopol Ngeros who is leyeh-leyeh on a large rock. His business was going everywhere.

“Be quiet you are without ********!” sulkan Ngeres Koneng upset. He glared as he pointed to Mopol Ngeros.

“Heleh, brrrfffhh!” Mopol Ngeros sticks out his tongue, softens it back.

“Urus only your body that was touched by a dog. What do you care about my masterpiece?” the tone of the voice of Ngeres Koneng is getting louder.

“Brrrfffhh!” again Mopol Ngeres stuck out his tongue.

“Once again you repeat I'll pluck that disgusting tongue up to its roots!” on the skin of the body Ngeres Koneng poking veins in red. His ears are like crammed with embers until it feels hot.

But just now, Mopol Ngeros was about to stick out his tongue, Ngeres Beaq broke up. “Enough. Could it be a day, my ears make peace with your noisy voice?”

“I miss,” ogre, Neres Koneng. His eyes were as easy as that of glass. Then said cleanly, “Rindu Mopol Kesur,”

Mopol Ngeros and Ngeres Beaq noticed. While Ngeres Koneng was still clumsy waist staring at the sky. Her chest of fireworks followed the roar of breath that hunted fast.

Then with a yelling voice, Neres Koneng exclaimed, “Kelak I will challenge You. Just wait, until my strength is perfect, and when you defeat, like it or be forced, I will demand that You return the life of Mopol Kesur!”

“Similar action mirage,” chirp Mopol Ngeros, without sneering. He obediently followed the request of Ngeres Beaq.

“You always fight with Mopol Kesur,” this time Ngeres Beaq said. “Since when did you like it?”

“Fighting is true romance that is not able to be used affectionate expressions, you should understand that,” replied Neres Koneng without turning his face to Ngeres Beaq who asked.

“Complicated,” chirps Ngeres Beaq.

“Bhahaha..” Laughter Mopol Ngeros exploded.

“You will not understand until you understand what art is,” reply Neres Koneng.

“Bhahaha..” Mopol Ngeros laughter exploded again. Neres Koneng impressive Speres Beaq looks stupid.

“I am not interested in learning art if it will finally make me want to fight against God,” said Ngeres Beaq. “Or are you interested, being a Boro religious people?”

“Bhahaha ..” again Mopol Ngeros, laugh out loud. His urine splashed from one end of his cauldron.

“Brrrrrrrrhhh!!!” a shadow flew closer to them. However, three figures of Selaq flinch from their respective places. They already know who's coming.

“Mighty body figure, drifting straight to the nest. Does it come back with the void?” exclamation Neres Koneng Poetic. “Strengthen your body my lord, do not be like the fowl that lost its mother,”

“One more time, I ripped your mouth!” snapped Selaq Bunge angry.

“Bhahaha... brukkk!!!” Mopol Ngeros, who was laughing, lost his balance and fell under the rock with a deep side.

“Aw..!” his screams.

Selaq Bunge crossed his arms in front of his chest. His face stared far out of the mouth of the cave. Staring at the stars flickering at each other teases.

“How much longer should we wait?” muttered. It was not clear who King Selaq was asking.

He was still reluctant to turn his face away from the canvas of the sky where the stars twinkled. But clearly from the facial line implies deep confusion.

“Why is a dead Stool Mopol?” mumbling again.

He turned his face. Then stare resentfully at Ngeres Koneng, “Why aren't you the only one who died?”

“Bhahaha..” Mopol Ngeros had just arrived on a big rock in the cave, but again laughed crazily hearing Ngeres Koneng was cursed to death by Selaq Bunge.

“Bruuukkk!!!” Mopol Ngeros fell back. “Aw!” pain screams.

“Goblok,” Ngeres Koneng held back a laugh, seeing his partner plunged a second time.

“Sial this stone is slippery,” grumbled Mopol Ngeros who back crawl up.

“Your people will need me dearly. At least to present the happy feeling of my great artwork,” Ngeres Koneng defended herself.

Within a few moments the four figures fell silent. Soluble in each other's minds.

Until Ngeres Beaq advanced a few steps to the midpoint between Selaq Bunge and Ngeres Koneng. The look on his face implied, he was thinking of a very interesting idea. “Why don't we try to attack Bunge Village once again?”

“The question is no longer able or not Bunge Village we conquer,” the gaze of Selaq Bunge turned to Ngeres Beaq. “But it is impossible for a kingdom to last long without a stable economy. I don't want to struggle for battle when it collapses in an instant,”

“What Selaq Bunge said. Economy is key,” timpal Mopol Ngeros. His face looked solemn and no longer laughed at Neres Koneng. “After the village of Bunge fell, we will definitely face a more difficult situation due to economic instability. Riots everywhere, looting, robbery, violence, and the situation will threaten the stability of the kingdom from within, that is why the death of Mopol Kesur who economists messed with this great plan,”

“I understand about that. But wouldn't it be that if Bunge village fell, it could be a very tempting proposal for economists among humans to join us?” said Ngeres Beaq with eyes full of strategy. “I do not intend to override the importance of economics. But if we can't find a replacement for Mopol Kesur of the Selaqs, why don't we partner with the human race?”

Selaq Bunge, Mopol Ngeros, and Ngeres Koneng became interested. They were compactly staring towards Ngeres Beaq.

“You mean?” ask Selaq Bunge.

“We offer humans cooperation with us,” replied Ngeres Beaq.

“What is possible, humans cooperate with Selaq?” selaq Bunge asked doubtfully.

“Why not open. We just need to give humans the ideology of Selaq,”

“You speak like a Mopol Kesur,” Neres Koneng smiled showing his sharp teeth. Then with a bright gaze, he said, “I so remember the words of Mopol Kesur who called Selaq is Ideology,”

“Ah, this is interesting,” Mopol Ngeros inching down from the big rock approaching Ngeres Beaq.

“Human ideological Selaq?” Selaq Bunge repeated Ngeres Beaq.

“What Mopol Kesur said is true. If you think about it, Selaq is the most literal ideology or idea of life,” he said. He again walked closer to Selaq Bunge and began to reveal what was in his mind. “Selaq is the most fundamental idea that inspires evolution to stop at nothing in humans. The ego must be treated. Until the ego fire gets bigger and the peak becomes an invincible super-ego,”

Ngeres Beaq turned his body and looked at Ngeres Koneng and Mopol Ngeros who were sculpting behind him. “And do you know the best wood to keep the flame of the ego not extinguished even bigger?” Ngeres Beaq tried to be quiet for a moment, giving his friends a chance to digest his words.

“Dissatisfaction, that's the best wood to keep the flame of ego,” he explained.

Neres Koneng and Mopol Ngeros looked at each other. So is Selaq Bunge who scratches his head which is actually not itchy.

“Eee... I mean, can to the point, how can we cooperate with humans?” Selaq Bunge, dizzy to hear the rhetoric of Neres Beaq.

“Through your dissatisfied human nature. The greedy, greedy nature that exists in humans is what will make them interested in working with us Selaq,” replied Ngeres Beaq.