
Jbreegs..!
The sound of a knock from the car door that was closed by Wira. Followed by the bluff of Bima and Laras who glanced at each other annoyed. They've changed wet clothes.
“Curat..! Didn't you guys forbid me to play around with water,” Fatim immediately broke the atmosphere.
“Eng-not that Fatim, that's not what actually happened.”
“That's how Fatim, Mas Bima tuh who started attacking first!”
“E.. Waitaminute! Didn't you drop me first into the water!?”
“But you pushed me first and intended to drop me!”
“Yes, but it's your fault, you really piss me off!”
“I should have said so.”
In the end Fatim did not get angry. He kept quiet and heard the rantings of the two teenagers. Men and women alike, they do not give in to each other.
“I know being familiar is indeed a good thing, but look at the situation as well,” Wira who drives is a little distracted by it.
“Akrab..!?”
“.. Like this?”
Then they could finally be quiet and calm. Bima who had been continuously looking back, now sat comfortably facing straight. Suddenly he remembered Hendra. The last time they met was on a mission. 'What is he doing?' his inner.
Passed many bends on the edge of the gorge. Some roads are still rocks, and make the car difficult to move. However, it cannot be denied that the scenery there is quite beautiful.
I don't feel like it's afternoon. Orange color radiates from the western sky. At that time they arrived at a small pool of water that was very clear. The place is decorated with rocks and plants that are neatly arranged.
“So this is the place, but really quiet huh.?” Bima crouched while staring at the pool.
“Pastilah, only a few people know about the legend of the five springs.. Despite knowing that, sometimes there are still many who do not believe,” said Wira who stood beside him.
“True yes.”
“Alright, all of you please drink and wash your face with this water!”
The byurr!
Glup... Glup...
“Wuaaahhh's... I was like living again,” Bima stared satisfied with the water on the face that was still falling
“Yes, this is very fresh,” while Laras still sinks both hands into the pool.
At that moment, Fatim closed his eyes. He seemed to be concentrating on something. The wet face still looks sweet. A moment later, his little mouth smiled. Then someone slit his neck with a wet finger.
“Ggrraaahh..!! Chilling.. What are you doing anyway Mbak Laras!?”
“It looks happy, what did you do?”
“Hehe.. I was able to communicate with Princess Genowati, and we were already familiar... But unfortunately I have to really focus.”
“This water effect is...?” mumbles Baras.
On the other hand, Bima also felt something flowing on her body. It is like an energy that becomes a unity. He used to need to concentrate hard enough if he wanted to talk to Nyi Blorong, but now...
“So yes.”
“Bagimana, Bima?” ask Wira.
“How yes.. Maybe when you have used four other springs more can be felt.”
“You're right, those five springs become a soul counterweight.”
“Falance.. Soul?”
“Yes, liken your soul to a container, and the power of the possessed spirit is water, Although the incoming water is very much.”.
“...Still useless if my body can't contain it.”
“Quickly once.”
“Little bit, I could feel it,” Bima looked at both hands and clenched for a while.
“Everything..! It's getting late, we better get out of here,”
The sun has closed its body to leave a third of the form on the western earth. They immediately rushed through the darkened place to get back into the car.
“We want to sleep where, Romo?” fatim asked, closing the car door.
“Where do you want? Want to rent one night? Or do you want camp? Or in the car?”
“Yang obviously not in the car,” sahut Late.
“Somebody brought a tent.”
“Make your own, use Ama fabric some wood so,” Patih Wira start the car and step on the gas pedal.
While others try to imagine what the hero said. A tent with a pottery cloth. That's like..
“That's a little..”
“...Similar bum.”
“Crich views.”
That was the thinking of the three of them. No one agreed with the decision. Then the remaining option is to rent an inn.
“Maybe not so good, but enough for us to spend the night,” slowly Wira opened the door of a house.
“Totally why?” Bima started to enter while carrying a bag and looking around.
“Ya, consider it your own home.”
Laras bowed to Wira serambi saying, “thank you, uncle.”
“Iya, stop.. Barrels too, use this house as comfortably as possible.”
“Good.”
This house is very worthy to be occupied. Unfortunately, there are only two rooms here. Maybe Fatim could have one room with Laras, but...
“Let me sleep outside, I just drop off stuff in this room.”
“You sure, Bima?” ask Wira.
“Yes, after all I'm used to sleeping in the living room.”
“I understand, then take a shower first..! I still have some business.”
“Alright,” Bima immediately prepare the equipment for the bath. After that, he immediately walked away towards the bathroom.
“Fatim..? Maak Laras is already..! You go maaannn...dii..” The barrel stopped right in front of Bima. Long hair that decomposes wet, as well as a white towel that only covers some parts of the body. The arches of the chest as well as the smooth thighs exposed Bima to fixate for some time.
Bima instantly turned around, “it's okay, I didn't see you. but-”.
Duaagg..!
“What are you doing!?” Bima fell in pain because her head was kicked quite hard.
“I should have said so.”
“It wasn't my fault..! Your own fault that is dressed like ii-uuaaahhh.. woy pain.. don't step on my back like that.!”
“I only slightly punished you,” Laras unhesitatingly twisted his heels over Bima's back.
“Then, I will also..”.
“If you turn, I will not forgive you!” the aura of female wrath felt strong behind Bima's back.
At that time they did not realize that Fatim had seen. With the toiletries, the girl just silently watched from afar. At last he said :
“This time, what game are you guys doing.”
“Eh? Fatim?”
“Fa-fafatim!?”
Then there was a long conversation to convince Fatim. Until finally he decided to understand and want to keep his mouth shut. After that, Fatim took a bath. Afterwards, Bima changed the bath.
At night, Bima decided to watch television while sleeping.
“The blanket I put on the table, I go back to the room, quickly sleep Bim.!”
“Iya, after this I will sleep.”
Patih Wira walked away to the room while Bima was still sleeping and watching television comfortably. Time passed without feeling, until he fell asleep with the television still on.
Barrels then woke up to go to the bathroom. She heard a voice in a room, “Hhhmm? Oh well.. these nights I still watch television.”
Barrel approached and turned off the television. When he turned his head, he saw Bima who was asleep.
“Bima? Oh my goodness you are.?” Barrel picked up the blanket and gently enveloped Bima.
“Kkhhaa.!”
“Pppffftt..” He held back a laugh hearing Bima who was delirious. Then slowly walk away. Laras smiled cynically as if saying 'when his style is pretentious'
“...But funny too.”