The Fighter
Chapter 138 Creating a Strategy
After arriving at the hiding place, which is a long limasan-shaped house, Ki Sasmita and Jagasetra immediately asked the Ulung Lion to lower it in the inner courtyard. Some people were ready to rush into the courtyard, when they found out that there was a magic beast stopping there. But upon seeing who had come with the beast, some people immediately took a respectful stance.
"Chairman.., sorry we were unable to recognize the arrival of the Chairman.." Some people greeted Ki Sasmita with joy. The emergence of Ki Sasmita and Jagasetra back to the Jagadklana region, as if giving them hope for the improvement of the fate of the people in the region.
"It's okay.., I'll sit down first." Ki Sasmita raised his hand, then walked into the house. The people waiting for the house followed behind him.
"Lift your hand, straighten it.., let go!" ki Sasmita and Jagasetra's forehead creased, they heard some people like they were training in the backyard. They looked questioningly at the people who worked there.
"Not the Chief.we brought them here. Laksito changed the position of those who did not want to cooperate with him, then intimidated him. Not only did they get the oppression, even their families were also subjected to torture. After we found out, we secretly brought them here, Chief." Bawono as the person in charge of this aggression asked for mercy on Ki Sasmita. The leader of the Jagadklana Trah smiled, the middle-aged man deserves to be grateful, because they still have a place to take shelter.
Other than this place, there was still a place that the Laksito people could not penetrate. That is the griya building that is often used by Ki Sasmita to entertain guests who come from close relatives or colleagues. The place that was once used to install Wisanggeni during a visit to Jagadklana.
"It's okay Bawono.., luckily we still have this place. Do you know where Nyai Ageng is currently in Bawono..?" suddenly Ki Sasmita asked where his wife was. Bawono looked into Ki Sasmita's eyes.
"I'm sorry Ki Sasmita.., Nyai Ageng actually we have directed to come to this place. But Nyai refused the Chief. Nyai Ageng was currently at the place, which according to Nyai Ageng, only the Chairman knew of it." Ki Sasmita smiled at Bawono's words. From the inside, there are two people who deliver drinks and snacks for Ki Sasmita and Jagasetra.
"Let's be tasted by the Chairman soon.., this is all we can present to entertain the Chairman. We have limitations to be able to shop in the city, worried if the Laksito people find out where we are." Bawono immediately invited the Chairman and Jagasetra to enjoy the drinks and snacks that had just been served. The two people immediately held onto the cup, then sipped the hot drink. The fragrant smell of spices gushed into Ki Sasmita's nose, relieving his respiratory tract. Smiling, the middle-aged man sniffed the smell coming out of the drink.
"Jagadklana spices are second to none in any region" said Ki Sasmita while putting the cup back on the table. On his face that already looked wrinkled looked the satisfaction he felt. After enjoying drinks and snacks, Ki Sasmita stood up and walked towards the backyard. The jagacetra and several people followed behind him.
After arriving at the tritisisan, Ki Sasmita lowered his head then picked up a small stone, and was thrown towards the people who were practicing.
"Pang.., bang.." skillfully a young man jumped up, and resisted the stone's attack. Some people ran to the trys to see who had sent the attack to them. But when I find out who's coming..,
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After dusk, Bawono gathered the people in the living room. Ki Sasmita will invite them to discuss the plan they will take. Seeing that everyone was sitting and silent, Bawono asked Ki Sasmita to immediately express his opinion.
"Thank you to the Jagadklana people, who are still loyal to my family. Due to a misjudgment, our intention to save the people from the oppression of the Alap Horde, turned out to be a pain to the people here. But.., we will not let things drag on. It's time we'll act." Ki Sasmita's voice broke the silence.
Some people there become ragged, they agree and agree on what is conveyed by their Chairman.
"But are we not inferior in terms of the number of Presidents..? Because Laksito managed to influence people to follow his invitation, and even gave them a lot of gifts as a lure, so that people would follow him." a young man responded to Ki Sasmita's statement. The jagasetra looks at the person who is speaking.
"Don't worry Taruno.., the people who were with us crushed the Moat Hordes, I'm sure have crossed the lake. Wisanggeni and Nimas Rengganis have also headed here. We're gonna devise a new strategy to get more people." Jagasetra responded to the words of the man called by the name Taruno.
"True what Jagasetra said.., in fact many people are still loyal to the leadership of Ki Sasmita. After seeing the return of the Chairman.., I'm sure the people will follow the Chairman back." Bawono also strengthens the word Jagasetra.
"We will divide the task between us. The jagasetra will direct our people who are re-entering the Jagadklana. Do not let them be found by the Laksito people. Bawono and Taruno.., will infiltrate the center of Laksito's existence, to find out the latest news. Others can spread to residents to find out how things are and their response." Ki Sasmita divided the task for the initial preparation to do the guarding of their strength, and also the opponent.
"Well Chairman.., we'll get ourselves ready soon." Bawono responded, and followed with the people who were in the room. They huddled in the living room until midnight, then one by one left the room and returned to their respective resting places.
Ki Sasmita also walked out of the room, then into the senthong. The middle-aged man then sat cross-legged on the couch, focusing his mind and calming him down. Slowly Ki Sasmita's mind entered the subconscious, his tribe ventured with the body left on the wooden couch. Bukit.., the rice fields are traversed by the Ki Sasmita tribe, and in a wooden house surrounded by bamboo plantations, the Ki Sasmita tribe stops. The wooden house looks the same as the last time Ki Sasmita visited at that place. Some people looked on guard around him, slowly the tribe entered the door that was opening. Seen as the face of a middle-aged woman who was embroidered on a chair.
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