
That night Sungsang Geni did not sleep, while the people did not know anything about the situation inside the Palace, which befell the Saylendra family. They are still busy shouting, throwing dice playing bets, or drinking wine until noon.
If conditions allow, tomorrow morning Saylendra plans to hold the peak of the party, as well as show his grandson in front of the people of Swarnadwipa. Usually the event will be guided by a spiritual expert, or also the traditional chairman.
The ritual aims to make the baby big with responsibility and have a good personality. In the ritual, the baby will also be given a name.
In the evening of this day, Sungsang Geni then walked out of his room. Commander Ireng was still engrossed in snoring in front of the exit, the young man had to be careful that the wolf was not disturbed.
Outside the room, there were still many servants who were now paying their respects to Sungsang Geni when he passed by them.
"Worship us, Prince.." They saluted.
Sungsang Geni did not reply, but only a small smile.
The young man then walked into a large room. All he saw was a lot of books in that big room.
The room was slightly hidden among other rooms, a library. At that time, there were still some servants in charge of tidying up the books in that place. When they saw the arrival of Sungsang Geni, their work was left behind and paid their respects.
“Can't sleep?”
Sungsang Geni looked back, finding Wira Mangkubumi standing on one of the large pillars near the library door.
“No, I just want to read something that might make my eyes closed.” Sungsang Geni sorted out some books to read.
Wira Mangkubumi then walked closer, he also seemed busy looking for his reading book. Then his face smiled after successfully pulling a book from the crush of other books.
While Sungsang Geni is still trying to find a title that is quite interesting.
Almost the entire wall in the room was filled with books. It takes about 20 people to clean each bookshelf every day. This made it difficult for Sungsang Geni to determine which books he should read.
“Funny right? In this place so quiet, people can laugh cheerfully.”
Sungsang Geni finally found a book that is quite interesting, notes about the heroes of Swarnadwipa.
“I'm sure you'll bring this kind of atmosphere to the people of Negri Surasena.” Wira Mangkubumi then offered several books that he thought were more suitable to be read by Sungsang Geni.
“I can't wait to return to Java Plain, it's been almost a month I left them all.”
“It's a shame, even though I really expected you to be in this place even longer.”
Sungsang Geni just chimed in with a small smile, then started to open sheet by book in his hand.
After some time they told a long story, Wira Mangkubumi then brought Sungsang Geni to Minak Singo prisoners. According to him, Minak Singo must have some important information regarding the power of the Demon Bats.
Not long after they went down the slippery stairs, the road was a little dark except for the dim torch lights that lit up along the stairs.
Then they continued their journey on a long hallway, every twenty meters there is a detention room inhabited by almost 10 or even 12 criminals.
They're the ones who tried to riot in Swarnadwipa.
This had already twice Sungsang Geni entered the dungeon, so he was not so surprised when he saw the holding room that was there. When viewed, each detention room has 2 large body guards.
After walking for about 5 minutes, they finally arrived at the very end and largest door made of heavy steel. The door was so plain, reddish-black and felt extremely cold.
Wira Mangkubumi has explained that the material used to make this detention room, in contrast to other detention rooms. The material uses 7 kinds of iron, which is believed to prevent internal force blows or sharp weapons.
Two guards, no but three large guards high and ruthless opened the door with a slight sweat. So heavy it seems, as evidenced from the guard's neck veins that come out almost as big as a little finger.
Very dark and rotten, Sungsang Geni sure if between Pramudhita or Commander Ireng into this room, will vomit so rotten.
The Mangkubumi hero picked up one of the torches located in the hallway, then walked first while Sungsang Geni accompanied him behind.
“Let me go! Release Me!” Minak Singo's voice resounded within the room. “Do you want to fight with us? I'll make sure your kingdom is destroyed after our Java plain is over!”
Sungsang Geni released an energy sword that glowed brighter than the 10 torches inside the prison. Then the sword floated slowly, approaching the source of the sound that every time cried out deafeningly.
As the sword approached his mouth, Minak Singo stopped screaming, turning into a ringing of fear.
Every time Sungsang Geni did that, Wira Mangkubumi could not hide his admiration. He swallowed his saliva several times, probably hoping to do the same to his spear.
If only Sungsang Geni had a little more time, he intended to learn the technique.
“You...you again?” Minak Singo did not intend to look at Sungsang Geni's face any longer. “Do you want to come here? Want to kill me?”
“Ya, and no.” Sungsang Geni said quietly, but in this stuffy room the sound would sound more deafening than usual.
Sungsang Geni turned his sword eyes onto Senopati Legam's barely defenseless face. There was a large bandage on his right arm that was decapitated, red in color due to the virgin.
The young man was a little pity looking at that Senopati, but when he remembered the faces Surasena the anger of Sungsang Geni was like incomparable.
If he didn't have enough strength, Sungsang Geni believed the wound could make him die in a few more days.
“You left us both in a place like this?” Senopati Legam said softly. “Why don't you just kill me, Mangkubumi?”
There was a small laugh from the mouth of Wira Mangkubumi, a mockery that humbled his enemy. He then crouched down, looked at the dark and tangled face of Senopati Legam then whispered very quietly, “I will not kill you, but if you want to die I am sure you can do it yourself.”
Mangkubumi Wira deliberately did not close the mouth of Senopati Legam, the reason is simple: If Legam can not survive in this prison, then the path of death is easiest by biting his tongue until broken.
Realizing that the Nine Negri warrior had no intention of committing suicide, Wira Mangkubumi chuckled and then played a winding chain that rolled all over Senopati's body.
“Actually I have no business with you two, for now I just wish you dead and rotting in jail.” Mangkubumi's hero pointed his torch at Minak Singo's face, then squinted. “But the young man I brought had another intention, if there is no more severe torment then I hope you obey him.”
Today one first yes, the author is still not happy.who believes in Alhamdulillah who do not believe not pp...
maybe it will be back to normal tomorrow.
the author has pain in the right abdomen, but to get scared skit, you know why?.
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