8 Goddess of Flower Sanggana
Rajungan 28: The Cliff of Howling
*The Secrets of the Howling Gorge (Configuration)*
“Do I need to be accompanied to get to the Howling Gorge, Elder?” empress Tirana asked Datuk Kramat.
“No need, my condition is better. Thank you, Tirana,” said Datuk Kramat who had pocketed the Empress Keeper's business card.
Seet!
Suddenly they were startled by the slashing of a large object in the air. If it was just a weapon, it was common for the magicians. However, what shot out this time was a huge shiny black wooden chest.
On top of the more suitable coffin called the foreign country-style coffin, sat an old woman in black robes, whose ends fluttered like Superman's wings as it flew. On the white hair bun there are three hair skewers with different patterns. The flat-cheeked grandmother looks funny, because she has one old tooth that is slanted like Petruk's teeth and Gareng's comic version by Tatang S.
The black coffin then landed on the ground like a plane without wheels, not far from the Black Tiger Demon and Tirana.
“Catuk Kramat, you are old, no longer need the attention of a beautiful girl as beautiful as that. Come with my vehicle!” take the old woman. As he spoke, his teeth were already like old fences, there was already a lot missing.
“Tirana, I will join Grandma Crate Fly,” Datuk Kramat said.
“Please, Elder,” said Tirana is well mannered with her sweet smile that is always soothing.
Datuk Kramat who had recovered his health seventy-five percent, stepped over to the closed coffin. He then went up to the middle and sat cross-legged facing the old woman named Grandma Flying Chest.
“Come, Kuming!” datuk Kramat.
Like the most sophisticated vehicle of the era, the front of the crate was lifted slightly and then flew without a jet engine or exhaust. Don't ask how the box can fly without wings.
The coffin and the two powerful old men flew down the descending path leaving the triple junction.
“Who are those beautiful women on the wolf's back, Grandpa? I remember Santa Marya the Silver Wolf,” asked Grandma the Flying Chest that had the real name of Kuming Rara.
“One of them is the grandson of the Silver Wolf. They were all Kunsa Pari's student wives. They are young people who will be our successors as white people. The young women's devotion was terrible. They have just helped me from the carelessness of the warriors who are eager to fight over the heirloom without a match,” explained Datuk Kramat rather long.
“What unmatched heirloom?” ask Kuming Rara.
“I don't know either. At first I thought the crowd was related to the event at the Howling Gorge. It turned out to be a dirty stratagem of the Demon Kingdom people. Grrr!” said Datuk Kramat who tipped a smooth grunting sound like a tiger's growl. He still leaves anger because he has been made a victim of slander.
Claps!
“Hihihi..!”
Kuming Rara and Datuk Kramat are suddenly startled by the sudden appearance of a young woman dressed in white. Although young, but the long hair that is freely strung is all white. Strangely, the beautiful face of the jelly is yellow, really yellow like the color of the party flag, not yellow meaning the color of Asian skin.
The beautiful yellow-clothed woman laughed out loud like a virgin dedemit, looking at the two old men who were now one chest with her. His sudden appearance on top of the chest that shot rapidly through the air clearly showed his level of magic.
“I'm so jealous, I'm so jealous, seeing you guys so friendly, Grandpa! Hihihi..!” said the yellow face lady rather loudly, then laughed out loud.
The woman called the Yellow Face Angel immediately sat at the front end and held on to the edge of the chest.
It turned out that they flew past the lip of the abyss, then stopped just above the ravine which in front of him was a vast expanse of nature located far below.
“Akk!” squealed the Yellow-Faced Angel as the crate slid down straight down in such a fixed position.
The three people sat holding on to the edge of the chest so as not to part with the chest they were sitting in. Although a powerful person, still Datuk Kramat and Bidadari Faces Yellow felt his heart as if it was flying. Hair Angel Face Yellow to fluttering standing up.
The chest slid downhill towards the bottom of the rocky abyss covered by the thick fog. It turned out that the bottom of the ravine was deep inside. Until finally the chest pierced through a thick layer of fog.
Before the bottom of the chest hit the bottom of the misty dry ravine, it stopped abruptly, hovering two spears from the bottom of the abyss. Next the chest flew back to the front, then stopped again above a new abyss. Then it fell down again.
That is the Howling Gorge. There are two chasms that must be occupied to get to Perguruan Bukit Dalam, where a large gathering of white flow magic figures takes place. The meeting itself will start later tonight. It is unclear how long the meeting will last.
Just like when it landed at the bottom of the first ravine, the flying coffin stopped without touching the bottom of the dry rocky abyss.
Next is the view of the rock. However, they could see the existence of a tall stone archway in front of it. At the top of the gate there is a stone sculpture inscription that reads “Gate Bukit Dal”.
Behind the archway was a vast and tall stone wall, nowhere near its height as it reached the thick expanse of fog above.
The wooden crates again flew through the stone field towards the giant archway.
Under the archway were several people dressed in white. Four more beautiful young women and an older man over sixty.
“Welcome to Deep Hill College!” said the four beautiful women at the gate, as the flying coffin stopped floating in front of them. They lowered their heads while both of their smooth hands stuck in front of their chests.
“We beg the Elders to introduce themselves!” said one of the women who was the spokesperson at the gate.
“I Able to Face Yellow!” said the yellow-faced beautiful woman.
“I'm a Black Tiger Demon!”
“I'm Grandma Flying Chest! Is enough?” the Kuming Rara.
“Enough, Elder,” replied the spokeswoman.
The white-clothed old man who stood tightly against the stone wall then pressed down on a six-square stone pattern. To suppress the stone pattern in order to get into the wall, must use energy in height.
Greg!
Suddenly the stone wall that was five spears behind the archway, split apart, but only a small part. There was a large stone door that opened by shifting to the right and left. Finally opened a large door, which was not far as big as an archway. The door was in the form of a giant hallway with a length of depth as far as five spears.
“Please, Elder!” said the spokeswoman.
The flying coffin shot back through the gate and into the giant stone passageway. Behind that wall is the Bukit Dalam College neighborhood. (BH)