
*Eighth Flower Goddess (De Bude)*
“Sandaria!” call the Silver Wolf to his beloved grandson.
“Neeek! Hiks...!” screech Sandaria while jumping down from Satria's back. The blind woman ran like a normal person while crying, instead of being happy.
“Why?” asked the Silver Wolf in astonishment.
“The back of Prabu Joko falls to juraaang! Hiks...!” said Sandaria whose crying exploded in the arms of her grandmother, whereas throughout the journey she did not show excessive sadness.
“Tirana Cantiiik! Hihihi!” yelled Queen Puspa while laughing loudly while waving from the back of Abna Hadaya who only put on a scowling face.
Empress Tirana only smiled widely as she waved back.
“Our respect to the Gusti Empresses. Welcome to Perguruan Bukit Dalam, Gusti!” welcome Ki Rawa Banggir friendly on the steps of the foothills, while respecting.
Similarly, the senior warriors, they also respect.
“Thank you, Elder!” said Tirana who became the leader of the group while respecting her, as well as other beautiful women. Then Tirana also saluted the Three Fan Angels he knew.
“Honor my prayer, Gusti Empress!” said the Rakitanjamu Physician, Demon Conquest of Spirits and Demon Root King while descending in reverence by kneeling.
“Arise, the Elders!” tirana.
The respectful form of the three old figures made the other old figures somewhat widened.
“My respect, Grandpa Master!” said Kerling Sukma who came in front of Pendekar Seribu Tapak and then respected.
“How are you doing, Sukma?” ask Pendekar Seribu Tapak.
“We were all injured by the God's Scepter. And Kakang Prabu fell into the abyss!” kerling Sukma answered while shedding tears of sorrow.
Like a flying dove landing, the Goddess of Heart Eyes came before Tirana and the other empresses.
“Our respect, Empress Master!” said Tirana and the other empresses while respecting them sufficiently.
“Where is Kakang Prabu?” ask the Goddess of Hearts Fast.
“Fall to the ravine. Kakang Prabu lost against his sister. We retreated here because of Kakang Prabu's orders. The Scepter of Gods is controlled by Princess Aninda Serunai,” replied Tirana.
“What?!” pekik Emping Panaswati's. “Celaka! So the Scepter of Gods is ruled by his sister?”
“True, Nek,” replied Tirana.
Then throw the old figures in that place. That's obviously bad news.
“Teacher, what happened to Joko Calm? Why did it get this big?” joko asked his teacher, Ki Sombajolo.
“Listen to it, Step away!” said Gujara, uncle or brother like Joko Tingkir.
“How is this? The heirloom is now in the hands of a new black figure, while the rightful heir instead falls into the abyss,” Ki Ageng Kunda Poyo said anxiously.
Ki Ageng Kunsa Pari flashed quickly without a sound. He came later.
“Tirana, where is Joko Calm?” ask Ki Ageng Kunsa Pari.
“Fall to the abyss, Master,” replied Tirana sadly.
“Don't you say that the resurrection of Goddess Geger Jagad happened after Kakang Prabu fell into the abyss!” said the Goddess of Heart Eyes that made the old figures turn tense and the empresses became confused not to understand.
Not yet had the old figures ragged each other, Emping Panaswati quickly asked.
“Is there a strange incident after my great-grandson fell into the abyss?” asked Emping Panaswati with a tense face.
“There,” replied Tirana who made them even more tense, as if the conjecture that was in their minds getting stronger would be true.
“What?” asked the God of Death who needed clarity, because all this time they had only guessed.
Tirana did not answer. He looked at the astonished faces of the old figures gathered behind the Three Fan Angels and the God of Death.
“A dazzling white light emerges from the bottom of the ravine that drifts into the sky. We all watched it as we had already retreated from the Howling Gorge,” Tirana replied.
“Truly wretched!” datuk Kramat.
“Be able to rise, people who fall into the abyss are not random people,” said Grandma Crate Fly.
“Joko really brought disaster to the Goddess of Heart Eyes!” angel Face Yellow.
“Close your mouth, Yellow Face!” snapped the Goddess of Heart Eyes while pointing at the face of the Yellow Face Angel, making the beautiful woman wide in surprise.
“Prabu Dira is a noble person with his love and devotion. She couldn't have accidentally given me and given the other empress a disaster!” said the Goddess Mata Hati.
Tirana and the other empresses wondered, because they did not understand the problem that made the Goddess of Heart Eyes angry.
“Guru's Empress, what's the matter exactly?” tirana asked softly.
“If Kakang Prabu falls before the light appears to the sky, it means Kakang Prabu is the person who has smeared the corpse of Goddess Geger Jagad and raised it,” replied Dewi Mata Hati flat-pitched.
That answer left the empresses shocked without a sound. Increasingly confused by the word “dear cadafe” and “awakkan”.
“There is also the sound of baby crying being heard by everyone above the abyss,” Tirana said again.
“Appa?! Baby?!” shouted most of the old figures with the same speech, so that it sounded crowded and funny with diverse serious expressions.
“This is so unreasonable!” ewit Kurnawa. “God of Death, can you explain this senseless incident?”
Gretek!
However, before the Death God replied, suddenly a loud voice sounded that shocked them. The sound was like the sound of a large rock that was crisp or cracked.
At once they all looked to the place where the sound had come from. They all looked at the rock cliffs, precisely the part of the cliff that was under the Stone Clouds.
They all saw that there was a large enough crack on that part of the rock cliff.
“Install energy!” shouted Gentabaya loudly who gave command to the college students, who had been sitting waiting for two hours at the waist of the hill.
“Ready!” shouted loudly dozens of students of Perguruan Bukit Dalam who sat facing the cliff. Their voices echoed loudly which gave the atmosphere a high tension, as the magicians were already bombarded by the shocking news from the Howling Cave.
Zeuz!
After doing a powerful movement in a compact, now the hands of the students Ki Rawa Banggir has entrenched green light. His voice hissing. The green rays on their hands were held back, their eyes sharply gazing towards the cliff below the Stone Clouds. They were as if waiting for something to happen to the cliff beneath the Stone Clouds.
“Bottom Door of Clouds!” call Ki Rawa Banggir tense.
“Is that Goddess Geger Jagat?” ask the Eastern Devil.
“Maybe,” replied the God of Death with a fixed face looking towards the cliff.
Greg!
The rock cliffs they looked at again made a sound, it was clear that there was a large crack movement, there was even a stone cliff that slid down, falling down, it was as if there was a huge force trying to destroy that wall from the inside.
“Ready attack!” yell Gentabaya again.
The green rays in the hands of the dozens of disciples grew bigger and brighter. The tension is getting higher. Their hearts were pounding waiting for something they did not know what was about to appear.
Blouarr!
Finally, their tension was blown away by the sound of a fierce explosion, with the destruction of a piece of stone wall on the cliff below the Stone Clouds.
“Seraaang!” gentabaya shouted loudly and long.
Zezz zezz…!
Dozens of green rays shot out after all the disciples who were preparing to stomp both of his arms. Dozens of rays of light shot out quickly like a rain of light, crossing from the waist of the hill into the cliff hole that had been created by the explosion. Behind the dust at the point of explosion on a high cliff, there is a faint presence of something, whether it is a human, a dedemite, an animal, or something else.
Zing!
Blar blar blar…!
Before dozens of green rays reached the hole, a layer of green light suddenly appeared. The beam takes the form of a large circular field that then covers the hole.
All the green rays that shot towards the hole in the cliff hit the layer of green light, creating a violent streak of explosions with a sound that was quite disturbing the eardrum.
“Oee oee...!”
After the explosion stopped and the atmosphere momentarily quieted down, suddenly there was the sound of crying babies. Everyone who heard the distant sound of crying babies was shocked. The sound of crying came from the cliff hole.
“Hold!” shouted Ki Rawa Banggir quickly, preventing the follow-up actions of his students.
After the burst of magic power stopped and the layer of green light of the shield disappeared, then now they saw a figure of a woman dressed in black standing at the mouth of a large hole on the cliff. His long, legged hair was fluttering in the wind. The woman stood on a piece of rock that floated in the air. Both of his hands were holding a cloth that let out the sound of baby crying.
“Goddess Geger Jagad!” call the old figures who immediately recognized the figure of the black-clothed woman.
“Goddess Ara!” call some other people.
“Joko Quiet no!” call it the Silver Wolf anyway. (BH)