The Dragon Warrior Sakti
The Andalas Island. Just Counting Days.
"Son Wulan, take good care of yourself. Be careful..!" mak Ripah said on the sidelines of his hiccuping cry.
"Yes, Mom. Mak also take care of health, do not be too tired. Hire village girls if Mak and Aki's stalls are always crowded" Wulan Ayu said.
"Ho oh...!" Mak Ripah nodded slowly and loosened his embrace on Wulan Ayu.
"Thank you, Mak, Aki. Already received us here," said Wulan Ayu also wiped his tears with the corner of his favorite blue shirt.
"Aki, Mommy. We say yes," said Anggala while greeting the parents of the owner of the stall.
"Be careful, Anggala boy. If you pass by this village do not forget to stop by, the door of our house is always open to you," said Aki Syarip with almost sparkling eyes. Although Anggala and Wulan Ayu are none of them, but three full moon already Anggala and Wulan Ayu live in this Gragan Village.
Indeed, after the defeat of the Seven Killer Swords of the Muathai Country there were no more warriors or college members who became stooges of the Black Lotus Party who came looking for Anggala and Wulan Ayu.
Jaka Kelana and the three warriors from Bukit Tambun Bones had departed three days ago. Jaka Kelana and the three warriors from Bukit Tambun Bones first to Mount Kerinci.
The meeting of the warriors at the top of Mount Kerinci is now just waiting for the day, the full moon twelve in advance. Currently, he is entering the month of twelve.
Singo Abang and his two younger siblings had already conveyed the teacher's message to the Swordsman of the Dragon Sakti about the prophecy and orders of the Grandfather of Green to help with the problems with the Black Lotus Party.
Likewise, the Three Eagles and Three Golden Dragon Level Swordsmen, have now traveled to the foot of Mount Kerinci first.
"Son Wulan, Son of Anggala. This is food for you today, so you do not have to think about having to quickly reach another village," Mak Ripah said while handing over a bundle of food to Wulan Ayu.
"Thank you, Mama. Mak should not bother, prepare food for us on the street," Wulan Ayu said with a smile.
"Mak won't let his children starve in the streets, right" said Mak Ripah trying to smile. Wulan Ayu smiled as she pulled the reins of her horse slowly.
"Goodbye, Mak, Aki," said Anggala and Wulan Ayu almost simultaneously. They pulled their straps, so the horses neighed and began to run away from the village of Gragan.
Mak Ripah and Aki Syarip were still standing looking at the departure of two young warriors who already felt like children to them.
"They are very kind, yes Ki," said Mak Ripah as she turned to her husband who was still standing, his gaze was still fixed at the end of the road where he saw Anggala and Wulan Ayu lost in the thick rain of forest grass.
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"Are Anggala and Wulan Ayu already moving huh?" Singo Abang opened his voice while pulling his horse rope until the horse ran a bit slow.
"Yes, they, today will go as he said yesterday" said Jaka Kelana.
"We have reached the region of the mountain kerinci," said Jaka Kelana.
"You've been here before, Jaka?" ask Singo Abang.
"Not yet, since I came down this mountain has only gone a long way, Friend Singo Abang. My plan to invite Anggala and Wulan Ayu to our wedding instead became to interfere with the meeting of these warriors," replied Jaka Kelana.
"Patience, Jaka. If you were to match the White Bat Swordsman, he wouldn't go anywhere. Moreover, Seruni is also a friend of Anggala and Wulan Ayu, right?"
"Yes, Anggala and Wulan are very humble princes and princesses, and they are not called Princes and Daughters. They feel like ordinary people like us" said Jaka Kelana.
"Why aren't Anggala and Wulan Ayu willing to stay in the palace? Though the life in the palace was definitely good, wasn't it?" singo Abang.
"They feel it is not yet possible, Friend Abang," said Jaka Kelana with a laugh.
"Stop....!!!"
It sounded so loud that their horses neighed and almost ran away.
"Please leave the horses and all the treasures you have!" a voice echoed in the middle of the forest.
"Who's that... Be out... Don't be a coward who dares to bluff!" balas Jaka Kelana.
Not long ago there was a loud sound like a flapping bird and the sound of people running among the trees. Not long after that the place was surrounded by people who numbered no less than twenty-five people.
All those people looked armed with huge swords tucked in his back. All the members of the besieging people were wearing black and white masks crossed over.
"Who are y'all? Why stop our journey. Are you robbers or bandits?" tanya Jaka Kelana flat. While three warriors from Bukit Tambun Bones seemed to be on standby on their horses.
"We Kayangan Hill Thieves, you better hand over the treasure and everything you have!" snarled one of the besiegers. The person who snapped had a cross-legged red-white mask.
"If we don't want to give up our treasure, how is it, Kisanak?" sahut Jaka Kelana is so calm.
"That means you'll be buried in this place!!"
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Seriate...