SURO BLEDEK
Ch. 177 Bengal Glass Guide
"What is nakmas?Did nakmas ask us to dress up?" The Sword God held the object that Suro thrust out. He seemed to be turning the thing back. Then he began to look in the mirror while confirming his beard that had been completely whitened.
"Bright bloated, you think we're flirtatious grandparents. Why are you showing us this mirror? Never mind after we stayed for almost two full moons in closed-door training, you have now changed course, boy? So that you turn into a wooden figure and like to dress up? Otherwise, how could your favorite now go anywhere carrying such a makeup mirror?"
Suro scratched his head while revealing a face that was not because of its shape, between annoyed and wanting to laugh at the words of Lord Rencong who spoke origin without a sieve.
"Hadeee...! That's not what Suro uncle meant. Suro carried the mirror everywhere not to reflect..eeee, but sometimes Suro reflected as well, but it was part of keeping my handsome face awake to his eloquence." Suro smiled as he glanced at Lord Rencong who started glaring at him.
"I'm sorry, teacher uncle, Suro will borrow first." Suro then grabbed the thing that was in the Sword God's hands.
"If uncle wants to know what this thing is, then Suro will tell uncle his name first. This thing has the heirloom name Glass Bengal." Suro began to explain to the two warriors who this time immediately dumbstruck, either by surprise with the name or for another reason.
"Why uncle? Did you ever hear the name I mentioned? Does uncle know the real owner of this heirloom?" Suro looked to the left right. He found two faces that now had a statue-like mimic with their mouths agape.
"The heirloom belongs to the dragon Tatmala, nakmas." The Sword God who answered Suro's question with some hesitation.
Until there Suro was quite shocked, after hearing the Sword God's answer. Suro frowned for quite a while because what the Sword God said had answered his question so precisely.
"How does uncle know if this heirloom belongs to the dragon of Tatmala." Suro started to stare with a probing look.
In the past, Suro was given a message by Eyang Sindurogo to not talk to anyone about Sang Hyang Nagasesa. That's why he's a little worried, if anyone finds out. Even though it was the Sword God himself.
"Of course nakmas, because in a fairy tale it is told like that. Actually in the story told if the heirloom belongs to the Gods precisely belongs to Goddess Suparti wife of Sang Hyang Anantaboga. Then the heirloom was given to his son named Naga Tatmala."
Suro nodded his head realizing that the Sword God only knew from fairy tales. But Suro only realized that there was a story that tells about the Bengal glass owned by the Tatmala Dragon as in fact.
"Where did nakmas get the heirloom? Does it fit with the story?" The Sword God asked with considerable curiosity.
"The words of this mirror uncle belong to the dragon Tatmala, you should just consider Suro the answer to be no different, hahaha...!" Suro replied in a tone that did not look serious making the Sword God who heard him smile.
He thought Suro's answer was just a joke. That's what actually happened. He was given by Naga Tatmala at the behest of Sang Hyang Anantaboga while on Mount Arjuno.
"After uncle I will show you the greatness of this heirloom. I'd better get closer to here so it's clear what this heirloom will show." Suro wiped the glass with the tip of his shirt, after exerting moisture from his mouth on the surface of the mirror, to make it look cleaner.
After the cleaning ritual was completed, he then again showed the mirror in front of the two warriors.
"Glass of Bengal, please show me where the eyes of Sindurogo are?"
The gazes of the three of them were fixed on the shiny object above both palms of Suro.
A moment later there was an apparition that they immediately recognized as someone they called Pendekar Tepak Dewa Sun Lelananging universe.
But the clothes used were not the clothes of a sage as they used to see. His appearance was similar when they saw him in the battle at Banyu Kuning, shortly before disappearing pursued by black fire belonging to Lodra.
"This where? Why is Eyang Sindurogo treated like a king, nakmas?" The Sword God scratched his head while staring at Lord Rencong. Lord Rencong was no less confused as his hand scratched his cheek while staring at Suro waiting for what answer to be given.
"Either my uncle did not know it. But if not wrong they are in a flying vehicle called Wilmana puspaka. A flying vehicle that Suro told me about when he was about to crush the stealth forces hiding behind the black clouds.
"Then in the sky where the Wilmana was flying boy? Can you show me?" Lord Rencong looks so amazed by the appearance in the heirloom that Suro is holding.
Hearing the request of Lord Rencong Suro replied with a nod of his head.
"Grade Bengal please guide and show us the place where Sindurogo is!"
After Suro finished saying that, then something happened to the bengal glass he was holding.
Continuously flash after flash of sightings showing the place where Eyang Sindurogo. Starting where Eyang Sindurogo sits on a magnificent throne that is inscribed with gold and all precious stones, then the appearance of flying rides that look so majestic and large.
Because Suro told me, if the demon was so many even able to cover the flying vehicle. If the spacecraft alone were so large, the two of them could not imagine how many demons there were.
But if you look from below when the demons arrive like rain, then the two of them immediately understand if the demon is able to cover the sky above the spacecraft.
After a flash of the flying vehicle, then displayed the land under the flying vehicle was located. Continued sightings that constantly show the direction that will be able to deliver them to the place where the eye Sindurogo is located.
This time the Sword God and the Rencong God were made to be amazed.
"Unbelievable, it turns out that this heirloom is just like in a fairy tale, it's really amazing." Lord Rencong was unable to cover his admiration, he was seen many times clucking in admiration.
"I know where Sindurogo's eyes are, as in the apparition just now. I happen to have been there on my adventures. The country is far from here. How are we gonna get there?" Lord Rencong rubbed his neck while thinking.
"The fastest way to get there is of course by flying uncle!" Suro replied with a smile. He who had experienced his own journey to Mount Arjuna so briefly, could certainly know, if the journey had shortened his time.
"No, we're not after eyang Sindurogo. We stick to the original plan, which is to look for the cause of the memory loss of Sindurogo. If we pursue him without being able to figure out what the cause will only complicate our next course of action." Before the talk of Lord Rencong and Suro spread further, the Sword God had severed their intentions towards the place where the eyes of Sindurogo were.
"Especially we have this heirloom. Figuring out and pursuing the whereabouts of Eyang Sindurogo can be thought of later."
"If you know the cause of Sindurogo's memory loss, then we have a great chance to be able to restore his memory." The sword god after speaking just now, his eyes closed. He seemed to be remembering something that had happened for quite a while.
"The road we are going to take is not an easy one. But the debt of my buddies, my colleges, even my Mahaguruku to the eyes of Sindurogo is very large. Now it is for me, my college and my Majesty who will be represented by me to get the opportunity to return the favor. No matter what path I go, I will still go." The Sword God spoke those words with a distant look of eyes. Presumably he was remembering all the good that Eyang Sindurogo had done to him directly or indirectly.
"Truely adimas, this is the right time to repay all the goodness that the Father of the Sun God Lelananging Earth has planted on our lives." Lord Rencong looked so excited in response to the mighty Sword God.
Suro just lowered his head and nodded. His mouth was already choked unable to bring out any words. Even he could only be silent a thousand languages. But on his chest was a rumbling feeling that would not be loaded, even though it was written in a great book.
He was already quite moved to hear the words of the two warriors who felt they were indebted to his teacher's eyes.
If they could just say that, let alone him. No one can measure how much debt has been inculcated in him. Every inch of his body that remains able to breathe is thanks to the help of his teacher's eyes.
There was no living creature he loved other than his teacher. There was no one who could replace the man he called the teacher's eyes.
The man was in his heart other than as a teacher who taught him everything, both about life and about canoeing. The man is also able to be worthy of a mother who is able to care for, feed and give immeasurable affection.
The man for Suro is also considered a father who is always ready to protect him. Any danger the man will stand in front of. That man is everything to Suro.
Sometimes their relationship is like a friend. Because other than Maung, it's just his teacher that he plays and jokes.
As a teacher, he was the most complete teacher he had. His life that runs for hundreds of years must have been sour salt of life. With such a long life span, of course, many wisdom and stories told to Suro that certainly are not obtained from others.
The pearl of wisdom that comes from a qualified Maharesi like herself, is certainly like a priceless beaded pearl.
Although sometimes as another human child is sometimes confused with the mind, when seeing other children walking together with his mother and father, it certainly makes him jealous. But that feeling would be immediately overwhelming because his teacher's eye was the best he had ever had.
That was why in his heart there was no one he loved more than his teacher. Not one she misses but herself. Because losing Sindurogo's eyes to him, was the biggest loss he had experienced.
When Suro saw his teacher in the battle at Banyu Kuning, some of his soul was sad. But some are grateful, because the condition of the teacher is still safe. Even though his condition is in consciousness that is not his.
But seeing his teacher alive, gave him hope and also an opportunity to help his teacher. There was still an opportunity for her to repay the kindness that the man had given her in his life. Despite what he will do, will not repay the kindness of the teacher's eyes no more than his black nails.
Even if his life was exchanged for the safety of his teacher then he would be ready to do so. Suro then sighed quite a few times. It was as if he was about to shed all the burdens that plagued his mind.
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