The gatotkaca 2050

The gatotkaca 2050
Wissanggeni


Laughter from Eagle, Nakula and Sadewa is still heard from outside the lips of Alasjiwo forest. The three young people still feel an incredible adrenaline when dealing with the forest guard creatures, Sadewa himself was still in pain with the wound on his shoulder that he got from the attack of the half-human and half-tiger creature.


A figure of a human shadow darted over their heads, from its body burning a burning flame to leaving a trajectory of flames behind it. The human figure covered in fire entered the forest Alasjiwo.


“What is it?” hatchling Eagle, he confirmed his sitting position on the horse while controlling his slightly startled horse.


“Entah, very fast flying,” sambar Sadewa who is still holding his wound.


“Follow!” Without waiting for the other approval, Nakula immediately stirred his horse back into the forest Alasjiwo.


Sadewa shook his head while snorting, then he spurred his horse chasing his twin who was already in front. 


While Eagle, at first he did not want to follow the twins back to the forest. His resistance to the fierce forest creatures left his stamina depleted. But for the sake of his curiosity in the fireman figure he had seen, he finally helped spur his horse into the forest.


“Hopefully it is not banaspati!” muttered Eagle when his horse almost matched the speed of Sadewa's horse.


“Hopefully. If banaspati again, I give up.”


Banaspati is a jinn figure who is married to a gandarwa. He was more violent because he was able to turn himself into fire.


The three of them drove the horse further into the forest, the trail left by the man with the body of fire was clearly visible with the traces of burnt in the wood of the trees around the forest.


GROAAAAR!... The sound of shrill screams of agony roared far ahead of them, like the sound of a forest creature. A few meters ahead, Nakula slowed down his horse. He was stunned to see what was happening in front of him.


Eagles and Sadewa also slowed down the pace of the horse and stopped right where Nakula stopped. 


In front of them was clearly visible, the fire-bodied human who passed earlier was fighting the forest demon Alasjiwo. With just a single turn, the huge demon body burned violently. Shouts of agony rang out in between his burning body.


“Who is he, Nakula?” While trying to calm his horse, the Eagle whispered.


“Wisanggeni? What's he doing here?”


Wisanggeni himself is the son of Arjuna from his marriage from an angel named Batari Dresanala, the daughter of Batara Rama. It has the power of fire in its body and can fly very fast. The eagle itself sees it like a human torch, one of the figures in the fantastic four. Only difference, Wisanggeni has that power because he has a descendant of a god.


“Once, is it possible to just finish off those demons?” Sadewa snatched Nakula's words.


“Not, it looks like he wants to meet Arjuna,” replied Elang slowly.


“Meet Arjuna?” Nakula and Sadewa said together.


“What does he need with Arjuna?” keep Nakula on.


“Then Arjuna once helped the gods finish off the enemies who would attack heaven. As a reward for his efforts to expel the troublemakers, Batara Rama gave his daughter, Batari Dresanala to marry.”


“What? Dresanala Batari? That beautiful angel?” Sadewa interjected with a sumringah face.


“Look at Sadewa, if you have a handsome face like kang mas Arjuna, the angel can also fall in love!” nakula continued, followed by laughter from both of them.


“But why is he showing up now? Why not from before?” search Sadewa again.


“The gods deliberately hid the baby Wisanggeni, because they had other plans for Arjuna. During this time, Wisanggeni was cared for by Resi Hanoman.”


“After several months of marriage, Arjuna separated from Batari Dresnala. The gods had a plan to bring Arjuna together with Srikandi, all so that Srikandi could take his revenge on the Resi Bisma.”


“What!?” 


“Ah, it's nothing. I've gone too far to tell you, I'm afraid the timeline will change.” The eagle descended from his horse, then tethered it right beside Nakula's horse.


The battle of Wisanggeni and the demons was still going on fiercely, the helpless body of half-human and half-beast creatures had fallen a lot. Most of them looked charred due to the flames that were burning his body.


For how long, the fight between them was over. The fire that burned on Wisanggeni's body was extinguished and then showed his handsome face. 


“Ckckck... It is true, from his face look kang mas Arjuna once.” Sadewa.


“Iya. Right, Sadewa. If rich gini already no doubt his lineage.”


The eagle just smiled looking at the twin pairs nearby who looked to be admiring the good looks of the fire-bodied knight, Wisanggeni.


“Greetings uncle,” said Wisanggeni greeting the three of them. Without the three of them noticing, the knight who had been the chatter material was already in front of them.


“Greetings, who are you knights?” Nakula returned his greetings followed by Sadewa and the Eagle.


“I Wisanggeni, come all the way from Alengka. I want to see my father, Arjuna.”


“I Sadewa, and this is Nakula..”.


“Uncle Sadewa, Uncle Nakula. It was such an honor to meet uncle here,” cut it before Sadewa finished his sentence.


“Where did you know we were your uncle?” Nakula confusion.


“Resi Hanoman often told me that my father, Arjuna. He was one of the five Pandavas after the father of Yudhishthira and Bima. Then his twin sisters, Uncle Nakula and Uncle Sadewa.


“Do you want to meet with kang mas Arjuna?” ask Sadewa.


Sitting cross-legged on the grass. “Ibuku, Batari Dresnala is gone, Uncle. I want to give this news to my father, according to the last message from him.”


The eagle chose silence, he did not want to divulge the news that Arjuna had married Srikandi again. Although in the story he had read, Wisanggeni himself was not angry at his father. Srikandi himself accepted Wisanggeni as his adopted son.


“I know, it's hard for you, Ngger. Ta—But..”.


“But what, Uncle?” Again the words Nakula was cut by Wisanggeni.


“But, hopefully your father, kang mas Arjuna can receive this news,” Nakula continued. “If you may know, your mother died why, Ngger?”


“My mom is sick hard, Uncle. Maybe hold back the longing because it's been a long time not met with dad. Every day mom always calls father's name, she really hopes to meet dad even once.” Unknowingly, tears trickled down Wisanggeni's cheeks.


Since separated by Batara Rama from Arjuna, Batari Dresnala always sad, every day he only thought of a husband who was separated from him. Actually Arjuna could fly to Kayangan to meet with Batari Dresnala, but his efforts are always hindered by Batara Rama who is one of the Gods with the highest position.


Sadewa let out a long breath. “Alright, Ngger. Let's go back to Panchala to see your father.


The Eagles, Nakula and Sadewa return on their horses and spur them out of the Alasjiwo forest. While Wisanggeni flew low near them following his two uncles from behind.