THE SUN GOD SWORD
The Coconut Edge
On the other hand, Pramudhita is still trying to find a person named King Renggolo in the Palace of Swarnadwipa. There were thousands of rooms inside the Palace, making the man's brain spin 7 circumference.
At once he entered the room that made his face red when he got the sight of the servant girls playing water in the bath.
He hurriedly came out, trying to realize that his wife was at home waiting for his return. Ah, when recalling the wife flashed the intention in her heart to return to the Inner Sea Palace.
After about two hours he floated from one room to another, the man finally saw some people enter into a luxurious room and more classy than the room he had entered.
Pramudhita immediately floated fast, his magical body freely piercing through the wall. Then he saw a man who might be the same age as himself was sitting with soldiers with wine cups and food that looks delicious.
Not left behind 3 beautiful ladies waving a big fan with thin clothes and a little looser. Repeatedly the man laid his head on their lap, making some soldiers only able to gulp.
“King Renggolo.” One of the Nine Kingdoms envoys soldiers bowed and handed him a piece of paper. “I brought you a letter from prince Minak Singo.”
“HA?! Since when is that person equal to me?” snapped King Renggolo then dismissed the letter from the envoy's hand. “Burn this letter! Tell him, come meet me directly and you better bring the most delicious wine.”
“But, servant..”.
“Go from here you snot warrior, or I'll remove your upper body from your little neck shaft!” King Renggolo pulled a sword, then scratched the soldier's neck thin, making him afraid not kepalang. “Do you want to die?”
“T,**, no Mr...Shamba will tell Prince Minak Singo, soon.”
Without waiting for long, the man ran away from the residence of King Renggolo with a blue face and red eyes, while everyone in the place laughed out loud at the messenger soldier.
“Ehm, ma'af, is it really you who is named Renggolo?”
Everyone suddenly stopped laughing alternately by watching a man out of nowhere suddenly appear in front of them with a drawn sword.
“You must not meet Minak Singo, I hope no one tries against me.” Pramudhita smiled cynically looking at them. "You can't, trust me."
***
It was already evening, but Sungsang Geni was still in the middle of the coconut trunk and was climbing slowly.
He really could no longer see the situation down there that was starting to get dark. Except for the flickering lights of the Palace that were like fireflies in the far distance.
“I was like I was in the sky,” muttered the young man, he put on his eyebrows when he realized now that his height even exceeded the kerakatau mountains. “I also have trouble breathing, maybe the air here is not suitable for humans.”
The higher a place is, the less oxygen there is in the air than at ground level, which is why the bee's stealth says it can't stay above this.
Not only that, What Demon Bees said turned out to be true, the air began to feel colder than usual night on the ground surface.
By moving quickly his body will feel hotter than before, although the risk of fatigue is greater.
When it had been the last 1/3 night, the young man had experienced an unusually intense cold. His teeth were grinding, while his entire joints seemed to no longer hold up. If it wasn't for the shawl that bound his body, Sungsang Geni was sure he had already fallen from the tree.
“I can't channel my inner strength to protect my body.” wailed the young man while simultaneously blowing his palm. “I was born with fire, this kind of atmosphere is not suitable for me.”
Several times the young man took out his hot energy sword intending to stick it on the coconut tree to become a handrail, but that intention was undo unless he wanted to cut down the tree.
After half a night he did that, now the young man could see coconuts twitching at the tip of his sharp eyes. From where it is now, it will take another day to get up there.
Sunlight also began to encroach all over his body, making the young man carefree instead of dumbfounded. His lips that were blue and pale now became fresh red, his bone joints that were like it would not be able to support his body anymore were now becoming powerful.
“Situations like this better suit me.” Sungsang Geni then shouted up there, but of course no one would hear his voice. “I have to be even faster, do not let me meet again the night when I was still on top.”
Like a monkey running away from stealing a banana, Sungsang Geni moves very fast. So fast, he did not even realize that the scarf cloth he borrowed from Cempka Ayu had begun to tear on many sides.
“This is bad, this shawl can not hold my body when the wind comes crashing.” Sungsang Geni looked up again, at a coconut hanging above, then took a heavy breath and slowly began to climb slowly with a feeling of worry.
After a hard fight, he finally reached the palm midrib and managed to arrive at that place when the sun was tilted to the west. Sungsang Geni managed to catch his hunting breath, then took the coconuts very carefully.
He intended to take some coconuts and eat them to quench his thirst, but apparently the coconut bore only one fruit. Regretting once, if he was not careful then that only one fruit could fall and be lost within the forest.
Actually the fruit is not large maybe just as big as the calf, copper yellow and feels heavier than the coconut fruit in general.
The young man then wrapped the fruit in his shirt, then wrapped the shawl that now lives in half. Before he came back down, Sungsang Geni looked at the vast and verdant expanse of the earth.
He stood right on top of the young midrib, tightly holding onto the coconut tubers swinging in the wind. Today there were no clouds blocking his eyes, very bright. In the western horizon, the sky is red orange.
“The world is not as small as I thought.” The young man smiled gratefully and then began to descend very carefully.
Getting off the coconut palm is not as easy as riding it, if not careful it will be freefall. Sungsang Geni had heard several times that people had fallen from coconut trees while trying to get down from the bottom.
But on his way, before midnight the young man managed to see Cempaka Ayu waiting for him down there.
There were dozens of scratch wounds on his chest that were fielded. Yes, Sungsang Geni just targeted down the tree.
Cempaka Ayu wiped away her tears as the young man treaded on the ground aided by the bee-stealth queen.
“Now I need a tired medicine,” muttered the young man, as his body began to stagger Cempaka Ayu immediately embraced him. “Yes, this is more than enough.”