
*Defender Red Lips (BMP)*
“Basic friends have no morals!”
Maybe that's what Gimba would say to Joko Calm, if he knew what his best friend was doing on his back along with Tirana.
Long did not get ration “celap-celup” from the husband because the factor of rotation, not the rotating trophy, made Tirana vent it when he and Joko were on the back of Gimba who flew towards the Demon Kingdom.
Not just making out on the back of Gimba, but also having sex there. Gimba's back became a bed of romance in the open sky.
However, during that scene, Gimba did not comment. Perhaps it was because the fur was too big and thick that he did not feel what the couple was doing on it. Or maybe he is indeed being careless under the pretext of not wanting to be provoked. If Gimba is lured, whose bird can be the impingement?
Today, according to the agenda that has been proclaimed, without the need for approval from the House of Representatives, Joko Tenang with Tirana will fly to the Demon Kingdom. According to the instructions of Empress Nara, they had to fly south through two mountains. They will find the third mountain. At the high rocky cliff, that's where the Demon Kingdom is located.
And true, when the sun was just starting to approach the western line, they had already seen the mountain in question. So before they approached the rocky terrain, Joko ordered Gimba down in a large forest.
When Joko Calm and Tirana came down from the top of Gimba, both conditions were neat, like never doing “fight” anything.
When Gimba came to pick him up to Little Sanggana Kingdom, on Gimba's neck was a bobble necklace a small piece of bamboo the size of an index finger. The little yellow bamboo had a whistle-like hole.
According to Gimba, it is a calling device for himself as long as Bahana Alam Kahyangan science is still sealed with other Joko sciences. By blowing the White Soul Reishi's gift, Gimba could be called in. So Joko and Gimba do not need to make a covenant like a chili-cabean child.
Joko then took the whistle and kept it.
Finally Gimba went back to Alam Kahyangan. Stay calm Joko and Tirana both. Although it was only the two of them in the middle of the forest, they did not intend in the slightest to repeat the scene above the birds. They had to move quickly so as not to be ambushed at night in the forest.
While still in the sky, Joko and Tirana saw a residential area on the southern side of the forest. Hence, they immediately shot south.
Somewhere, however, they stopped for a moment because they saw a large tree that was boughing. On top of the three large branches of the tree were three bamboo houses whose condition had been severely damaged, but it was still clear that it was a former house. The condition of the three houses was already messy with bamboo material that was soft inedible age and nature.
Without Joko Calm knowing, in one of the bamboo houses that he was born.
“It would be a happy life if we had a house on a tree in the middle of the wilderness, with nothing to disturb and no thought for the affairs of the world,” said Joko Calm.
“Yes, but on the other side of the world there are a lot of people who suffer because of human cruelty. If we as a saint do not care, then it is the same that we agree to the cruelty,” said Tirana.
Joko Calm just smiled hearing the words of Tirana.
“For a long time we were not together and just alone,” said Joko Calmly then embrace his wife's shoulder with one hand and invite her to walk away.
After that they ran away. By dusk, they had come out of a forest called the Angker Forest.
In a nearby village they were wondering about the road to the Demon Kingdom. After asking a few times, they finally got a direction from an elderly citizen.
To speed up the journey, they bought two horses. In the evening, Joko and Tirana continued riding. Until finally the night and the sky was completely dark, then Joko decided to spend the night in a school.
Luckily Joko Calm and Tirana, they still found a small inn. Although small, the important thing can be used to clean themselves, horse and wifeahat.
In the morning, Tirana was awakened by a soft feeling attached to her lips, even her lips felt sucked and bitten gently. Before opening her eyes, Tirana gave a big smile and put her hands together on her husband's neck, then pulled and hugged him tightly, as if unwilling to let go.
“I can't breath!” joko said while trying to find an empty space for his nostrils.
“Hihihi!” tirana Laughter.
“Let's wake up, darling. We continue the journey,” said Joko.
“It looks like you have longed hard with Princess Sri Rahayu, even though I ask for more,” said Tirana pitched spoiled.
“Hahaha!” joko Laughter Calm. “No problem for something scrumptious, happiness and pleasure wife it's number one.”
And so, that morning, Tirana's extra bonus got from her husband.
Tok tok!
“Den!”
Just when Joko was just over from the water canon execution and Tirana got her climax, suddenly a room door was knocked and there was one male voice call. Fortunately, when they are racing in the melody of romance, Joko and Tirana install silent mode or silent mode.
“Ya?” sahut Joko Calm with calm breathing.
“Does Aden Pendekar want us to prepare morning food?” ask the inn owner.
“Not necessary, Ki. Please just prepare clean water for shower!” joko Calm said.
“Good, Den.”
After that, we heard footsteps leaving. In this journey, Joko Calm and Tirana dressed as warriors, there was no impression as a noble.
“Hihihi!” tirana's laughter as the innkeeper was about to disturb the climactic scene of the two of them.
After taking a shower, the two went for a morning walk at the academy. After talking for a while with the innkeeper who was a fifty-year-old man, Joko found out that the area was named Kademangan Uruk Sowong.
While walking in the traditional kademangan market, Joko Calm stopped in front of a red apple dealer. Seeing the apple, Joko Calm down so remembered the yellow-haired woman in his dream. Somehow he became homesick and wanted to dream back of the woman riding the lion.
However, not to mention Joko Calam said to buy, suddenly they saw a woman dressed in shabby and dirty running to pick up a mango on the merchandise of other traders. The woman ran away without paying, which meant she stole.
“Surina steal!” shouted another merchant who first saw the theft.
“Surina thief!” maki the mango merchant while getting up and quickly catching up.
So immediately the market, when some traders and market visitors blocked the run of bad-faced lady who stole mangoes, some even brought wood to hit the dirty woman.
The ugly-faced woman panicked. In a hurry he ran trying to escape. However, he was cornered in the bamboo fence of the market area.
“Punched to death, let's not steal again!” shouted one citizen.
“Capture and then dispose of to the Forest Angker!” shouted a merchant.
“True, let's feel the fate of his sister who he touched!” said an old man who was also upset with the woman.
“Hit!” shouted one merchant giving command.
So the citizens and merchants who had surrounded the position of the woman, simultaneously went forward to beat the woman with a machete, either with a fist, a kick or with wood.
“Aaa!” the woman screamed in fear while crouching down and hugging her own head. The mango he stole fell to the ground.
“Hah!” shock the citizens and merchants who judge the slum. All their punches and kicks were not on the woman's body. They like hitting and kicking an invisible wall that there is one inch of the body of the slum woman.
They were more surprised because suddenly there was a beautiful angel who smiled sweetly at them, giving coolness to their sight. The angel stood up while one hand touched the shoulder of the slum. The angel was none other than Tirana.
All the citizens and merchants who judged the thieving woman immediately retreated out of fear. While the slum stopped screaming when he did not feel a single attack judging his body, except one touch on his shoulder.
The woman whose face was broken lowered both of her hands from her head. He slowly looked up to see who was touching his shoulder.
Taps!
With his inner energy, Tirana's hand sucked the mango that was on the ground into her grasp.
“Who is this mango owner trader?” tirana asked while still smiling coldly.
“A... i,” replied the mango merchant.
“I paid this mango for him,” Tirana said as she threw a piece of money at the mango merchant.
The merchant caught the money that was thrown at him.
“Publish!” exclaim Tirana with a flat-faced face.
Realizing that they were dealing with a powerful woman, the merchants and citizens immediately dispersed.
“Wake, Brother. This mango is for you,” said Tirana while smiling gently to the woman who is almost half a century old.
“What's your name, Brother?” tirana asked as the woman received the mango while looking intently at her helper.
“Su... Surina,” replied the woman in a fearful tone.
“Who is that woman, Ki?” joko asked Calmly to the apple merchant who did not follow the judgment of Surina.
“Name Surina Asih, her son Demang Yono Sumoto. She's a bad girl because she used to swallow her own sister. His family had thrown it away and did not admit it anymore,” explained the apple merchant.
Joko Calm down and then paid for a basket of red apples that he bought. He then went to Tirana and Surina Asih.
“This is for you, Surina!” said Joko Calmly while holding out a basket to Surina who stood still leaving fearless.
Surina stared at the sumringah of the red apple basket. He then turned to look at Joko Calm's face.
“Ah!” surina screams in surprise, to the point that her body reflexively retreated and fell down. His attitude turned into a tremendous fear when he saw Joko's red lips. He closed his eyes firmly as his hand randomly hit the empty space in front of him. “Don't kill me, Ningsih! I didn't kill you, don't kill me! Just go! Goii!”
Surina shouted while closing her eyes, as if afraid to see the face of Joko who looks like beauty.
It clearly makes Joko and Tirana wonder not to play.
“Good, we're leaving. But this apple is for you, Surina,” said Joko then back away, while the apple has moved into the hands of Tirana.
“Do not be afraid, we are good people,” Tirana said as she stroked Surina's head. He placed the basket of apples in front of Surina.
The cup!
Without feeling disgusted or condolent, Tirana kissed Surina's forehead, so that there was a layer of yellow light that entered into Surina's face. The light then turns into a cool feeling on Surina's face, then proceeds to spread the cold throughout the body. Tirana gave her medical science called Kissing Angels. Tirana knew that the woman was mentally and physically ill.
The market participants were shocked to see what Tirana was doing.
Tirana then left Surina who still closed her eyes because she was too afraid to see Joko's face Calm. (BH)