
"What is Dinda Anggarawati?", asked Panji Watugunung as he continued to move.
"I'm tired of kakang, kakang know myself I'm the science of lightening my body the lowest", Anggarawati smiled and wiped the sweat flowing on his forehead. Dewi Anggarawati is indeed the backmost in the group.
Patugunung Panji immediately understood. He snatched Anggarawati's waist, and carried her, continuously darting after the comrade in front.
Anggarawati smiling widely got the attention of her future husband. He leaned his head against Watugunung's chest.
Ratna Pitaloka nodded without saying anything. The situation is not completely safe, as much as possible try to calm down.
Sekar Mayang clucked resentfully in his heart.
'The spoiled princess is really upsetting'
The group continued to move until at the end of the small forest where they tethered their horses.
They stopped, checked the surroundings. After feeling safe, they immediately jumped on their respective horses, then spurred their horses away from the small forest. Goddess Tunjung Biru who still fainted remains in the supervision of the Angel Site.
That night the moon was full, greatly helping them move in the darkness of the night.
By morning they had reached the camp of Pakuwon Watugaluh. The 20 camp guard soldiers immediately bowed respectfully as they entered.
Dewi Tunjung Biru directly brought to the big tent Akuwu Watugaluh. The Iron Fan Goddess is guarding her.
While the Angel Site and the Watugunung Panji keep watch. Ratna Pitaloka, Sekar Mayang and Dewi Anggarawati after changing clothes chose to rest because last night they did not sleep at all.
Morning greet the little forest..
From a distance, I saw Akuwu Watugaluh and his troops moving towards the camp.
As soon as he reached the camp, Akuwu Watugaluh immediately ran towards the big tent. The White Physician and Bekel Setyaka followed the steps of the Akuwu.
"My grandson..
How is he?" asked Akuwu Hangga Amarta worriedly after the White Physician examined his circumstances.
"Gusti Putri is fine Mr. Kuwu. He's just an external wound, I've given him medicine.
Mr. Kuwu take it easy", said the White Physician as he tidied up the medicine box.
The old grandfather's face was relieved.
"Ki Kuwu, just a suggestion. Many of Pakuwon Watugaluh's soldiers were wounded. We can only move slowly. We'd better rest and leave after noon", The Angel's father spoke up.
"True Ki Kuwu. I agree with Mr. Angel's opinion. After noon we have to get out of here. I'm afraid of a retaliatory attack from the Blue Scorpion if we linger here" said Panji Watugunung.
Akuwu Watugaluh agreed with them. Immediately ordered his soldiers to prepare everything to return to Pakuwon Watugaluh.
Patugunung Panji immediately rushed towards his tent resting place.
After noon, Akuwu Watugaluh's troops moved away from the camp. Goddess Tunjung Biru is conscious, but still weak. He's in a horse-drawn carriage with the Iron Fan Goddess.
"Iron Fan Goddess, who is that young man?", asked Dewi Tunjung Biru to see a young horseman who was talking to his grandfather.
"He is Panji Watugunung, the Swordsman of the Fire Dragon. He's really great. The famous Scorpion's hand was killed in his hand. I heard him from Padepokan Padas Putih.
Does Princess Gusti not know her?" ask Dewi Fan Iron.
'Watugunung?? Seems familiar', the Inner Goddess Tunjung Biru tried to remember something.
"Ahh yes, he's Mpu Sakri's student. My teacher's sister. I have met several times with his Goddess", replied Dewi Tunjung Biru. His face immediately twinkled.
The Iron Fan Goddess scrunched her forehead, feeling strange with the change in the face of granddaughter Akuwu Watugaluh.
By late afternoon the group stopped at the Brantas riverfront Wanua. They crossed using a boat that had been prepared before.
Dusk began to fall when the group Akuwu Watugaluh decided to rest in Pakuwon Tamwelang. Since Akuwu Watugaluh was friendly with Akuwu Tamwelang, they headed for Pakuwon palace.
Akuwu Watugaluh one generation with Akuwu Tamwelang, Tunggul Seto. They used to be Kahuripan's chosen people when they managed to quell the Black Queen's rebels from the South.
It can be said they are good friends even though now in two different regions due to the split of the kingdom of Kahuripan.
Wait for Seto to be very happy when the Watugaluh troops spend the night at Pakuwon Tamwelang palace. The old man was so bothered to prepare a banquet for his old friend.
After the meal, some people had already resigned.
"Kuwu Hangga Amarta's back is still great apparently. Being able to save the life of the favorite grandson of the Blue Scorpion College", praise Tunggul Seto sincerely.
"Seto's sister, I'm old. Can't do much without the young's help", Akuwu Watugaluh explains.
"I mean brother? Please explain to your foolish brother", said Tunggul Seto.
"Let me introduce. This famous Fire Dragon Sword Swordsman, behind him were his followers. The Angel's Site, the Iron Fan Goddess and the White Physician".
Everyone called stood up and bowed respectfully.
"Hangga's back is great. Able to gather great energy and attract great named warriors to help", praise Tunggul Seto.
They laugh together, like they remember the past.
After a few moments of conversation, Panji Watugunung pamit to rest. After bowing respectfully, they rushed towards the room that had been prepared.
"Watugunung..."
Panji Watugunung's steps when he wanted to enter the room stopped hearing someone calling.
The handsome man turned towards the voice.
"Blue Visit, what are you doing here?"
"Waiting Kakang Watugunung", the Blue Tunjung answer made Watugunung frown. The pretty face of Blue Tunjung still looks pale.
Dewi Tunjung Biru intends to kiss Panji Watugunung. Beautiful ladies on tiptoes.
"Eh uh uh .....
What are you doing?!"
The loud noise from the end of the hall shocked them.
Sekar Mayang glanced sharply towards Tunjung Biru. He was very upset that there were women who tried to approach the Watugunung Panji.
"The back of Watugunung him.", the Blue Arbor frowned.
"Sekar Mayang, what are you doing there?", said Watugunung saw his second concubine walking closer to him.
"While watching my husband-to-be from the disturbance of itchy fly that wants to get closer", ketus Sekar Mayang while looking at her eyes towards Tunjung Biru.
Deliberately, he immediately hugged the body of Panji Watugunung in front of the Blue Tunjung and looked on with a mocking look.
Tanjung Blue grim. He wanted to beat up the woman who hugged the body of Panji Watugunung. From some of his meetings, Tunjung Biru did like Mpu Sakri's students. Plus the man saved his life. The Blue Arbor really fell in love with the Watugunung Panji.
"Who is Kakang Watugunung?", Blue Tunjung held back emotions.
"Did you forget Mpu Sakri's youngest disciple?", Watugunung asked back.
Blue Trunks tried to remember.
Then exclaim,
"Oh that stray cat yeah..."
"Whatdidyou say? Hey take care of your mouth, if not.", growled Sekar Mayang.
"What's? You think I'm afraid of you?", Tunjung Biru is no less fierce. He was furious to see the woman hugging Panji Watugunung's body. His jealousy had reached the top.
"Rear, is she your future wife?", asked Tunjung Biru.
"Indeed yes, what is the problem with you?", replied Sekar Mayang while mocking Tunjung Biru with increasingly tightened his embrace.
"I didn't ask you stray cat", Blue Arbor is getting hotter.
"I represent her stupid daughter", Sekar Mayang did not want to lose.
"Have been silent!", cried loudly Panji Watugunung immediately stopped the mouth of Goddess Tunjung Biru and Sekar Mayang.
The two girls lowered their faces, not daring to look at Panji Watugunung's face.
"Now we sleep, don't be noisy anymore. You two go back to your respective places" said Panji Watugunung firmly.
Sekar Mayang immediately tiptoed kissed the handsome man's cheek, and pushed him in.
From outside Sekar Mayang closed the door of Panji Watugunung room while saying,
"Good rest Kakang".
The Blue Arbor had not yet moved from where it stood. Sekar Mayang then approached her.
"Don't dream you can get close to her"
Dewi Tunjung Biru stared at the face of Sekar Mayang,
"Why?".
Sekar Mayang only smiled faintly and turned towards his room while saying,
"There are three"
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*Well there are already three is there less?
Do I need more authors?
Author wait in comment field yes
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