
Limanaluk Valley is an area rarely visited by humans. The area is desolate, overgrown with giant trees and thick shrubs. This is where the four hooded humans brought Pure Rara.
In front of an old temple they stopped and lowered the girl who until now still continues to fight with all available power.
“Pure Country, if you don't cingcong much I won't treat you with violence.”.
“Let go of me!” shouted Rara Purely.
“Enter into the temple there!”
“No!” and Rara Murni tried to run away but her hand immediately got stuck.
The hooded man who acted as the leader of the other three turned away, then he said to the three men: “You come back. Tell us that our task worked out well.”
The three hooded men immediately jumped back onto the backs of their respective horses and left the place. The one who had dragged Rara Pure into the temple.
The temple is an old temple that is no longer used. The stone walls are already on decay age-eaten. A large statue in the corner of the temple was partially damaged and his hands and feet were stumped.
“Detach me from here!” shouted Pure Rara for the umpteenth time. His voice began to fade.
“You're too much chatty, Rara Pure.” says hooded man. Both of his eyeballs glinted at the girl's face and body. “But...” says this guy later,
“You probably won't do much if you know who I am.”
After saying so this man opened the veil cover his face. Pure Rara Kaget is not a bitch. Like he couldn't believe his eyes. Is it not, the hooded man turned out to be one of the heads of the royal army that is well known to him.
“Kalasrenggi!”
Kalasrenggi laughed. “You've seen my face and know who I am. Do you still want to be chatty?”
“What do you mean by all this, Kalasrenggi?!'
“What do I mean? You'll see later.”
“Traitors! Damned traitor you Kalasrenggi! Do you realize what the consequences are if my brother finds out about this?!”
“Your brother will never know!.”
“I will stir and you will be banished to the island of Hell, the place of the traitors of the kingdom.”
Kalasrenggi laughed again. Her eyes grew even more shiny looking at the level of Pure Rara. Indeed, for a long time this man secretly felt interested
and fell in love with Rara Pure. Now two by two in that quiet place, that pent-up desire flared up to heat his blood and body.
“Maybe you'll never have a chance to pit Pure Rara. Your head is good enough to be a showpiece to your own brother.”
Rara Pure was surprised.
“What do you mean?”
Kalasrenggi laughs. The disgusting laughter of Pure Rara. He said: “If you want to obey what I say, maybe I can still save you from death.”
“You really are a damned traitor! Goddamnit!”
Still with that loathsome laugh Kalasrenggi stepped forward to approach Rara Murni. His eyes flashed, the nostrils bloated and his chest churned.
Seeing this Pure Rara immediately stepped back. Back until his back hit the temple wall. Before he could run to the door, Kalasrenggi's large and hot fingers of lust had blocked his arm.
“Why should be afraid ?” said the man. His hard and hot breath blew into the face of Pure Rara.
“Keparat! Release my hand! Release!” shouted Rara Purely.
Kalasrenggi suddenly jerked that hand. Rara Pure sank into her violent and fierce embrace. His kisses were piled on the girl's beauty. Rara Pure screeched. Stomping and squealing. His body was pressed tightly against the temple walls by Kalasrenggi, making him almost inexorable and avoiding his head and the men's kisses. Even Rara Murni could not do anything when Kalasrenggi fiercely pulled the cloth covering her chest.
it goes down to the thighs. This sight makes the lust that has been stirred in Kalasrenggi so raging with great.
Pure Rara screamed incessantly. Screaming even though he knew that the scream was meaningless to Kalasrenggi, screaming despite knowing that he was in such a state
it will probably save itself and its honor.
In that raging lust Kalasrenggi suddenly felt something grabbing on his back. Not to mention that he had turned his head to see what things were
grabbing it, a thumping sound was heard on the temple floor. And for a moment when Kalasrenggi turned his head, he was surprised, as if he were looking at a demon
seven-headed. Three bodies lay on the temple floor.
Not only are the three body figures that are laying down that surprised Kalasrenggi, but even more so when recognizing that these three humans are his own men, but even more so when he recognizes that these three are his own men, he was told to return to Kotaraja to report to Raden Werku Alit that
the task of kidnapping Rara Murni has been carried out.
The burning lust in Kalasrenggi's body instantly loosened and disappeared completely. Slowly this man stood up and left the Pure Rara who had almost become a victim of his depravity.
When he noticed, the three men were not breathing anymore aka already a corpse. Their faces were turning blue on the forehead of each one he saw the image of the trident. The blue face he knew was the result of a powerful blow or slap. But the existence of the image of the trident on the forehead of these three people is not understood at all by Kalasrenggi.
When he was released by Kalasrenggi then at that time also immediately Rara Murni rose to his feet and was about to run to the door of the temple. But only three second steps
her legs moved, the girl stopped her steps, her blood was splashed and her face paled. At the door of the temple a body wearing a black veil stood on its waist.
Can't help but, must be this human Kalasrenggi's men as well, thought Rara Murni.
Kalasrenggi himself when he saw the shadow of someone at the door of the temple quickly turned his head and returned his face was shocked. He was not familiar with the hooded man at the door, but he must be right that this man was not the one, he said, but the black veil he wore was the veil of one of his men who had met his death in such a strange way. It is not impossible that this man has ended the history of three of his men.
Although his anger was not expected but Kalasrenggi did not want to act rashly. His pair of eyes looked as though they were about to pierce through the veil that covered the head of the figure of a human body standing at the door of the temple.
“You are not invited, please open the veil.” Kalasrenggi said.
The person at the door smirked behind his black veil. Then he heard a laughing voice, at first slowly, but then became a roaring laughter that shook the eardrums and shook the walls of the old temple.
Kalasrenggi gets ready with his inner energy and acts alert. If the sound of human laughter can vibrate the eardrums even vibrate the wall
temple, then this is a sign that whoever this man is, he is not a random person. And increasingly convinced Kalasrenggi that this man had killed
his three men.
Will Rara Murni, if his heart was wry and afraid to see the appearance of this hooded man, then after knowing that he was not on his side Kalasrenggi, Pure Rara secretly became a little relieved of his heart. But he did not know whether this newly arrived man was his helper master or someone more depraved and damned than Kalasrenggi. Within on that he himself was still unable to see the look of this person.
Kalasrenggi's heart seemed to be burned because his speech was greeted with a laughing voice like that by the black veil. Then he said by showing great courage:
“If you don't want to open the veil, I'm forced to intervene.”
The hooded man stop laughing. And he opened his mouth to say: “The self of man is not measured from his looks, but from his heart. If he is a soldier, then his honesty, loyalty and devotion to the kingdom are the size.”
Red face Kalasrenggi heard these words.
The black veil laughed muttered and turned to Pure Rara and said:
“Isn't that so Mr Princess Rara Pure ?”
Rara Pure does not know. But he was surprised to find that the man did not know his name. And it was hard to guess that this man was an insider as well.
Royal people too, either traitors or helpers. But if he meant to help, why wear a black veil?
“But..” said the man at the door continued his words, “If you really want to see my look, fine. I don't mind opening this black veil. My looks are bad. But when compared to your looks, still mengedingan me everywhere!” Laughing this man opened the black veil that covered his head.