The gatotkaca 2050
The Sengkuni Busuk Plan

A boisterous voice of applause broke out in the city square after Drupada announced that he had received the winner who deserved his daughter, Srikandi. As well as his successor in the kingdom of Panchala.

However, it is not known who the knight won the contest, as the two knights who competed were still on their way back to the town square.

The eagle and the two Pandawa twins witnessed the greatness of Arjuna and Karna's shots. All those around the square saw with their own eyes, one by one the arrows shot at the target and then struck and destroyed the other arrows that were already there.

Cheers of applause were heard again when Bambang Sumantri and Karna began to enter the city. Both are welcomed like war heroes, but the difference is not the real war. Only a competition gets the king's daughter as well as the throne from the kingdom.

After carefully judging, whose arrows had hit the arrow that was pressed by Srikandi. The warlord of the Panchala kingdom finally decided.

“WINNERS OF THE LUCKY CONTEST, THE KINGDOM OF PANCHALA IS..”.

Arjuna or Bambang Sumantri's face looks calm, waiting for the results to be read. While Karna, he looked confused. Because Sengkuni was not in the crowd of spectators.

 “BAMBANG SUMANTRI!” the commander was greeted with applause from the audience and the knights who lost the previous match. All dissolved in excitement, as did Nakula and Sadewa who immediately embraced. Except for Karna, there was clearly a sense of resentment and resentment on his face.

The sweet smile on Arjuna's thin lips from the winner's stage, he nodded towards the Eagle as a sign of gratitude for convincing him to follow the contest. He waved his hand at everyone who was there.

Drupada and Srikandi followed up on stage followed by several royal guards. The princess's long hair, which had been coiled, had been decomposed so that it displayed beauty from within her. A sweet smile expands because it knows that the one who won him was the knight he had been expecting since the first day I rolled.

“Congratulations, Ngger. I know you will be the winner,” Drupada said half to Arjuna shaking hands. He juxtaposed Srikandi and Bambang Sumantri next to each other, then faced the audience to preside over the “Gift handover ceremonyWITH KUASAKU AS THE LEADER OF THE KINGDOM OF PANCHALA, KUBERKATI SRIKANDI ANAKKU DAN.”.

“FANS!” The sound of Karna's cry cut off the king's speech, as well as breaking the silence of the gift-giving ceremony. “THAT MAN IS NOT BAMBANG SUMANTRI, HIS NAME IS ARJUNA. HE'S ONE OF THE PANDAVAS!” he continued, followed by the noise of the knights who were mostly Kaurava supporters.

There was a moment of tension from the stage. Drupada who is actually on the side of Kaurawa, looked suspiciously at Arjuna who had been caught in disguise.

Eagles along with Nakula and Sadewa slowly sneak into the front of the stage, they mingle with the audience, and prepare to defend if Arjuna is attacked by anyone.

An arrow suddenly flew towards Arjuna. But before reaching the spot where the Pandava's third son was standing, a shadow shot up catching the arrow. Antarija stood up while holding the arrow he had just grabbed, his sharp eyes sweeping around the city square of Panchala.

“Sengkuni!” muttered Antareja while sniffing the arrow he caught.

“AAAARGH!” Loud cries rang out from Kaurawa's tent, before long Sengkuni came out of the tent while holding his leg which was in pain due to being bitten by a snake. The noise and noise of the knights died down

“Sengkuni Park!” peekkik Karna when he saw the injured Sengkuni. “What are you doing snake boy?” he concluded again while staring at Antareja.

Antarija just smiled grinningly, as the leader of the reptiles in the kingdom of Basabumi, he had advantages that ordinary humans do not have. A human figure with snake skin can know someone's evil plans and can appear anywhere when needed.

“Your uncle planned something very evil,” Antareja said to Karna, half hissing. He walked up to the stage, followed by the sight of Drupada guards ready to attack him. But no one dared to attack, because they knew the power of the Antarija is very powerful

Groans of pain from the snoring sounded again.

Breaking the arrow he was holding, Antareja said, “Sengkuni planned to kill the King as the competition progressed. He wanted to make Uncle Arjuna as a scapegoat by accusing uncle of throwing two arrows. One goes to the target, and the other goes to the king. But the plan was thwarted by concealing an arrow that was secretly stolen from Uncle.”

Drupada looked surprised at the words of Antarija.

“The other plan, he wants to kill Uncle. To make the winner fall to Karna.”

This time Karna was no longer able to stem his emotions, he pushed Nakula and Sadewa who blocked him. But his steps came to a halt with a hard kick that was punched by the Eagle and hit directly into his chest.

“Who are you really?” while enduring the pain, Karna tried to remember the face of the Eagle that he almost killed at that time.

“TENSE...QUIET!” Drupada spoke up again, he felt that he had to make a decision quickly.

All eyes looked back at the king.

“The competition is a contest, whoever the winner is we have to respect. With this I crowned Bambang Sumantri, or Arjuna of Pandawa as the winner!” concluded Drupada

“CAN'T!” Because he tried to resist and resist. Followed by the other knights who felt they had to protect Kaurawa.

“Anyone who refuses, is the same as against Panchala!” Drupada then pulled out his sword, followed by his troops who were ready to protect the king.

Nakula, Sadewa and Eagle stood in front of the troops as they drew their swords, followed by the sizzling and grinning Antarija. Prepare to protect his three uncles.

The knights who had been willing to help Karna, slowly retreating, they knew the magic of Antarija that could destroy his enemy with just a single kiss.

“You should quickly go home, can the snake that enters the body of the snoring in the near future will spread quickly and kill it if not quickly helped,” sis Antareja.

Panic appeared on Karna's face, he turned to Antareja, then towards Sengkuni who was groaning in pain in front of his tent. Without waiting any longer, he immediately ran towards his tent.

Regardless of the tent that was still standing, Karna lifted the sengkuni on his horse carriage and hurriedly left Panchala.

“Ngger, it turns out my guess is not wrong. You're the one who will be the winner of this competition.” Drupada sheathed back his sword, followed by his army of bodyguards.

“I'm sorry for using another name, Raja!” said Arjuna quietly, looking down.

“Ah, that doesn't matter, Ngger!” the leader of the Panchala kingdom then stood in front of Arjuna and Srikandi. “Alright, we continue the one that was delayed. WITH MY BRUSH AS THE LEADER OF THE KINGDOM OF PANCHALA, KUBERKATI. SRIKANDI, PRINCESS ROYAL OF PANCHALA, AND BAM. SORRY, I MEAN, ARJUNA, SON OF PANDAWA AS HUSBAND AND WIFE!”.

Cheers from the watching residents were heard, while the other knights left Panchala to return to their respective kingdoms.