Swordsman Without Friends
Breakfast story.

I don't know how long the two young men had leaned on each other half-hugging, although this action felt bad for two people who had not known each other for a long time, but they both seemed reluctant to separate themselves.Maybe also in their hearts they had agreed to pretend not to realize, forget about manners and stupid.after all, no one saw it.

If in today's most young people if faced with this kind of situation can immediately do the evil.usually all the actions will end with regret, especially for women. but all of course also depends on the strength of faith for each person to be able to take care of each other, so be grateful for everyone who is able to maintain his honor.

The morning has just arrived, although the rain has long stopped but the air actually feels more humid and cold. Orange Rani woke up from her sleep when she felt the backrest on her head became hard. apparently the limp shoulder that had been a bed had changed bamboo pole in the corner of the hut.

Remembering the annoying limp vanished from the side made Orange Rani confused and panicked. Without a second thought the girl flashed darted out the hut. even without realizing it he called out to the limp young man who had not been known what his name was, but only a few moments passed by Orange Rani realized that something was missing by him.

Once his feet cut his slim body back into the hut. The smell of cooking aroma boiled in the ground cauldron was smelled by him. when turning away, the person he was looking for was busy arranging the fireplace and slicing the chives and ginger before being put into the boiling sauce.

Orange Rani swallow his saliva.the smell of steaming really makes it can not stand to get close.saw pieces of cork fish meat that arise drowned in the cauldron. he remembered that the limp got some cork fish from the river. surely this fish leftover yesterday that had not been burned.

''Where did you get that cauldron of land, what other dishes you were making, it seemed like it was delicious. Eeh., is it ripe yet, can I taste it.?'' tanya Jingga Rani tubi. ''Hey, I was asking you know. Also why didn't you say you were cooking, Aaa., I thought you., you're out of here..''

Pranacitra's limp's eyebrows frowned slightly upwards. ''So many questions, then which one should I answer. From the dawn I have been looking for food, unfortunately only met some spices kitchen seasoning. this cauldron may have been the owner of the hut, I found it lying outside the kitchen..''

''About why I didn't say that I was cooking, Hey strange chatty girl, it's 'Kowe iki the Mbokku tah., saben areppo-nyapo I have to say kowe disik.?'' (You're my mother, so that everyone wants to do whatever I have to say first.??)'' pranacitra gusar. Jingga Rani was stunned, for life there had never been a young man who dared to speak rudely to her without feeling his tears floating so upset.

''That's because I was worried about you, but I didn't think you were, you said rudely to me instead.'' the wailing girl was sad. ''Aduuuhh already., don't put on a face so bleached, I can at least see the woman who cries. My cooking is ripe. because there is no pot, we just use bamboo stems as a place to eat..'' pranacitra Bujuk gave pieces of bamboo roof to Jingga Rani and also filled them with gravy and pieces of fish meat.

With a wooden spoon that seemed to have just been made lame Orange Rani began to eat broth cooking fish that tastes fresh and spicy. without feeling he had taken the dish four times from the cauldron without caring was still hot. looked at his behavior without feeling Pranacitra so remembered Puji Seruni.

''You know, in my childhood, I and my four brothers also often eat fruitful dishes like this. My teacher's cooking even though it is not as delicious as yours but still brings unforgettable memories. all five of us are friends who survived the natural disaster.Our parents and entire family died or disappeared due to the flash floods that hit the village..''

Taking the cork for the fifth time the girl began to talk about herself, her teacher and her four siblings. there was nothing too special in the story except when the five of them began to descend and adventure in the jungle until reaching the big name of 'Five Fire Eagles'.

Pranacitra just kept silent while observing the cauldron whose contents remained a little. five to two, the woman in front of him had taken cork fish cooking spicy sauce three times more than him. ''Eehm., sorry if my story is a bit boring and has taken more breakfast than you. I must admit, your cooking is very good.'' said Orange Rani without being able to resist embarrassment.

Pranacitra just shrugged his shoulders while sighing.he reluctantly scavenged all the rest of the fish sauce and drank it to the end. ''Well, what can I do, let's just say that I am indeed being unlucky for having met such a greedy beautiful woman like you..''

''Hei., you are actually praising me or making fun of me. Besides this is not fair. I have told you about our life history of the Five Fire Eagles, but you don't even want to talk to me about yourself.'' Orange Rani's murmur was a bit sulky.

''Eeh., you., where are you. If you don't want to tell me something about you I won't force it either. Just assume I never said anything..'' said Jingga Rani who thought the limp was angry and would go from there.

''Why do you talk so much and always want to know other people's business. Listen, now I want to clean my body in the river. Why, you want to take a bath with me.?'' tejek Pranacitra. because only Jingga Rani was embarrassed because she mistook him. ''Huhm., who would do that. you fucking pervert.!'' makinya.

''Hee., he., when I get out, you can hang your outerwear by the fireplace to dry quickly without worrying about the pee. maybe, after bathing my body and mind are also refreshed. it could be that I will later want to tell you a little about something.'' even though it was spoken slowly and in passing, though, but for Jingga Rani as if there is a hope to be able to get to know the strange young man who began to walk out of the hut.

Time passed faster than usual. Jingga Rani is still silent on the rock where she sits. her clear eyes stare at the unsteady young man who sits leaning against the bamboo hut pole.With his striated batik headband, the young man ended his story.

For the girl leading the Five Fire Eagles, the story of the limp he just knew named Pranacitra was too extraordinary.it occurred to him that the limp was talking lies, but it was immediately dismissed. although it was a bit unreasonable, he was also convinced that everything he heard was a true story.

''I really did not think that there is a human being who is able to withstand all the burden of suffering of inner birth as great as that. there were tears of sympathy dripping from the corner of his eyes, wanting him to hug the young man to ease the burden of his suffering.

When the crippled young man returned from bathing in the river, his clothes were still half dry until he had not had time to wear them. with the shame of Orange Rani was forced to only wear clothes in the form of a button that was also orange.the limp was just a glance at a moment. Oddly enough Orange Rani even thought to test the young man's heart.

If the beautiful girl was embarrassed and uncomfortable looking like that, now she was relaxed, even a little flirtatious and brave. but everything is forgotten when the limp starts telling a story that he thinks is very fascinating.

''There are some parts of the story that I have to keep secret from you. There is only one request, please do not ever tell this story to anyone including your two brothers. Eehm., if you dress so openly, I don't know until when I can refrain from oppressing your body.'' said Pranacitra sneering sly.

''Now it's your turn to take a bath. Even though you're beautiful and have a body fragrance, you still have to clean yourself, because since yesterday you haven't had a bath either.." his hand moved as fast as lightning down the woman's left arm. Orange Rani strangled amused, angry and embarrassed.then berated maki growled. ''Basan you limp jerk, perverted bastard.!'' once he moved he grabbed his clothes and then flashed out towards the river. ''Just look if you dare to peek at me while taking a shower.!'' threatened him.

''Take a clean bath as much as you. Although I am a bastard, but not a destroyer of women's honor.!'' reply Pranacitra.finger hand twisted a few strands of black hair that was pulled from under the arm of Orange Rani. ''Walaah., ayu-ayu keleke arrived ono wulune. chuih., asem tenan..'' (Walah., the pretty armpits turned out to have feathers. chuih., the smell was asem.)''' the snort of the limp kissed his fingers.

The atmosphere became silent for a long time. ''Until when do you keep hiding out like that Nyi Rondo Kuning. hurry up and we talk inside the hut.!'' exclaimed Pranacitra.before long afterward flashed a yellow shadow barged into the hut of reot.

A beautiful thirty-something woman in a thin yellow robe was standing in front of Pranacitra, and in her left hand she was armed with a yellow-gloved sword. ''It's worth it that you feel at home outside even though your life is threatened. apparently your female fans are many as well.'' the flirtatious female lips that are indeed the Yellow Nyi Rondo.

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Asalamualaikum., sorry if there is writing that is less pleasing/sick. 🙏 Thanks to the Reader for being patient following the novel that up date is never clear this. 😅🙏, Washalam.