SURO BLEDEK
The appearance of the gods
Prabu Godakumara's forces also disappeared following his lord who had kidnapped Mahadevi. In a short time the sounds of fighting also stopped. All changed with the sounds of the cries and moans of the dying filling the battlefield.
The high-ranking warriors shrouded Eyang Sindurogo who was hugging his only disciple with tears.
"I don't believe this" said Eyang Sindurogo staring at the stiff body he was hugging.
His tears flowed without him being able to stop. The man felt a sadness that he was unable to describe his feelings.
He still couldn't believe it, if the only disciple he already considered his own son had been killed.
In front of him the Sword God, Lord Rencong, Dewi Anggini was saddened by the death of the disciple of his lover, but he was also confused and unexpected by the actions of Prabu Gondakumara who had taken away Mahadevi.
But the female warrior chose to harbor her fret and confusion within her inner niche. He did not want to add to the burden his girlfriend felt.
Now they can all just be stuck without being able to say anything. This incident greatly hit their feelings.
While everyone was in anguish a voice that was not loud, but as if it appeared and was so close as between the middle finger and the index finger.
“Mbergeg, ugeg-ugeg, hmel-hmel, sak dulito, lasting..”.
"Teacher...!" eyang Sindurogo cried immediately woke up and handed his disciple to Dewi Anggini who was next to him.
His eyes instantly swept out in all directions looking for the source of the sound just now. It wasn't Eyang Sindurogo who did that.
All eyes were instantly curious at the voice that sounded odd but held an enormous mysterious power. Added to that was the speech of Eyang Sindurogo who called him a teacher.
So that everyone around the former battleground was made determined, as what the form of the figure of the teacher who belonged to Eyang Sindurogo so far.
“Teacher I know you must have been here, why not help my student? Look now he's lifeless!”
No!
“Waduuuuh!” a hard tease landed on the head.
A bright light surrounded the place, as if the sun was descending from the sky. They don't know what's going on. But the light has now come down near Eyang Sindurogo.
Lord Rencong had met, but at that time his form was covered in a very bright light like this moment, so he was unable to see clearly, or it was not able to see it at that time because of the strong energy and the glare of the light obscured his view even for a brief look.
“Murid uncivilized.” The figure actually glared at Eyang Sindurogo who was sad to lose his student.
But a few moments later they only found out who was able to emit bright light from all over his body.
The figure turned out to be an old man with a white crest. His stomach looked distended and just by looking at it they would have thought it was just an ordinary old man.
But for the sake of seeing the way it appeared so different they held so much respect.
Moreover, they also heard how Eyang Sindurogo called it a teacher call, of course they were surprised. Especially with the sekhenak head of Eyang Sindurogo of course the man is very special.
“You should understand what your teacher thinks. Already hundreds of years still can not weruh sak durunge winarah(tau before it happens),” he added while still glaring at Eyang Sindurogo.
The Sword God glared, Lord Rencong slashed his eyes at the scene. So also with Dewi Anggini he just saw it for the first time.
So did the Medicine God he was also surprised by the arrival of the white-haired old man. He immediately prostrated in front of him.
“Sang Hyang Ismaya,” cried with full service.
The view of Sang Hyang Ismaya then moved to Eyang Sindurogo who was still waiting for the explanation of his teacher who let Suro fall in battle. His eyes looked up and down and up again, as if he was making sure of something.
“You think I didn't know? You who have been my student for hundreds of years understand I am doing this because there is something purpose.”
Eyang Sindurogo started scratching his head. He then turned to look at Suro's body lying under the lap of Dewi Anggini.
Not yet understood what Sang Hyang Ismaya wanted suddenly a slightly strange sound. But the voice seemed to fill the minds of everyone who heard it.
The voice did not thunder, but it seemed to fill between heaven and earth.
"Brekencong-brekencong pakpak pong buk bolong waru dhoyong reprimanded uwong kali codhe sapa sing nggawe."
An extremely bright and extremely dazzling burst of light formed a ball of light descended from the sky along with the sound of speech just now.
The light then floated and continued to approach towards Sang Hyang Ismaya, and finally stopped right in front of him. A figure in the blanket of light that dazzled the eyes was slowly beginning to be seen.
Now before the Sang Hyang Ismaya appeared a man with a great dress full of all luxuries, both in the form of gold and gemstones and all other precious stones.
The form of the man was like a round fat man, with a unique face, so that everyone who saw him would immediately be able to recognize him. His face always looked up.
“Adimas Sang Hyang Caturkaneka you have come from Khayangan Siudal-udal, have you prepared the necessary ugo rampe?” asked Sang Hyang Ismaya while looking at the face of the man who looks so funny.
"Prekencong waru doyong was reprimanded uwong, lo o dolo wiyohok. I've been waiting for this moment. Ravana has thrown the Indrastra weapon that we fear so as to make your rooster fall. This is a sign of the case that ordinary humans should we ruwatan Sang Hyang Wenang.”
"True, this has been outlined so that Indrastra controlled by Ravana he released. If not, it will be able to be a problem even though this jagoku chicken has become a god body. After that our task is done, because it is no longer us who protect it, but Sang Hyang Wenang directly,” said Sang Hyang Ismaya
Sang Hyang Ismaya's gaze began to circulate his gaze around as if looking for something. “Why has Anantaboga Batara not appeared yet?”
The conversation between the two of them was certainly also heard by Eyang Sindurogo. Finally the man understood his teacher's decision to allow his disciple to be exposed to a real god weapon.
Because the weapon that stuck in Suro's chest in the form of an arrow covered in light was really an arrow belonging to Batara Indra, So it was not the same as that deployed by the God of Medicine or by Suro.
With that arrow even a god can be killed. So it is not strange, even though Suro has been protected with Sang Hyang Kavacha, still he can be penetrated by Indrastra weapons.
But the arrow could not be used many times. Once used, then the weapon will return to its master, namely Sang Hyang Batara Indra.
As it happens now, now on Suro's chest there is no longer visible arrow that shines with a beam that can dazzle the eyes.
Even with such a powerful force, no one was able to get close to Suro's body, until the arrow disappeared from sight, only then was Eyang Sindurogo able to get close to the body of his disciple.
“Prekencong, pekencong waru doyong later your mouth becomes monyong... Finally the awaited has come,” said Sang Hyang Batara Caturkaneka or also has another name Sang Hyang Batara Narada.
The gaze of Sang Hyang Batara Narada was fixated on a person who suddenly appeared in the distance. The color of the clothing in question is red.
A flute made of glass was in his grip on his left hand. While in his right hand was holding a small cup made of glittering gold full of luxury.
“Kakang Batara Ismaya and Kakang Batara Narada have come before me as it turns out. Forgive me for coming late. Because I was confused to choose what clothes are appropriate to welcome the two legs.”
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