8 Goddess of Flower Sanggana
Miss Kekar 9: Petra Kelana Approach
*Mystery of Death Swordsman (Mis Keker)*
The young man in white clothes and white pants walked up to Murai Manikam who had just worked hard to make a burrow.
Whuss!
Murai Manikam who caught the color of the white clothes with the tip of his eyes, quickly turned around and instantly unleashed a breeze of dangerous blows.
The young man who was attacked quickly jumped up high, making the dangerous blow wind pass under the feet of the young man.
“Why did you attack me, Beautiful Nisanak?” asked the young man, smiling as he landed. His question made his tongue look as white as cotton.
Murai Manikam could instantly recognize the young man with a long ribbon head in bright red. Two ends of the long ribbon up to the buttocks. The young man was among the great old figures of the white stream during the meeting in the Howling Gorge.
“Oh, I think three grandmothers killed Grandma Emping. Sorry!” murai Manikam.
“Why Emping Panaswati can die like this?” ask the white-tongued young man.
“When I left myself, Grandma Emping was gang-raped by three grandmothers, Kisanak,” replied Murai Manikam.
“My name is Petra Kelana or White Tongue Prince. Didn't you come with the empresses? I thought you were also one of King Joko's consorts,” said Petra Kelana, without being so surprised at the death of Emping Panaswati.
“I Murai Manikam, student Red Lip Princess. I am not yet the wife of Prabu Dira,” said Murai Manikam.
“Oh, yet? Means later will, huh?” petra Kelana said with a smile showing off her clean white teeth and neat.
Murai Manikam only smiled a little.
“Fifteen fingers tread the earth,” read Petra Kelana when see the blood sentence on Emping Panaswati's corpse clothes.
“I don't know the meaning of those words,” said Murai Manikam.
“Hmm, I'm curious. I want to know what that writing means. It was impossible for the writing to be made if there was no intent. Obviously that's a message for the person who found this corpse,” Petra Kelana said while thinking.
Petra Kelana then crouched down on the side of the corpse to see the wound on the neck of Emping Panaswati.
“The corpse is poisonous, Petra,” said Murai Manikam who thought the young man was younger than her.
“Nothing, I am immune to poison,” said the young man with a sweet smile to Murai Manikam. Then he said, “The wound is like a finger prick, but the circle of the hole is smoother. It was stabbed by an object, not a finger. As a person who knows many types of poison, I once smelled this type of ferocious poison, but I need to remember it first because it is a rare poison. If I remember the name of the poison, I would know who the killer is.”
“The killer is three grandmothers,” Murai said.
“Three grandmothers yes. All I know is Three Grandmas Centil, but they don't have this kind of poison, except I don't know,” Petra Kelana said. “Let me bury him.”
“Thank you,” said Murai while smiling.
“It is appropriate for a working man, it is inappropriate for a beautiful girl to have to work and get dirty,” said Petra Kelana while smiling wider, revealing her shiny teeth.
Murai smiled more and more embarrassedly.
Petra Kelana, who claims to be immune to poison, easily manages the funeral for Emping Panaswati.
“I have to go back to my teacher's residence,” Murai Manikam said after the funeral was over.
“Can I come? I miss Anai Layang,” Petra Kelana said.
“You know my teacher well, Petra?” murai asked with both eyebrows rising.
“Iya. We're familiar, old friend. Even I used to be almost your teacher's lover,” Petra Kelana said with a smile.
“Hahaha!” petra Kelana's laughter was rather long. “I understand your surprise, Murai. You must have thought I was as young as my handsome face. You know, I'm a lot older than your teacher, Murai.”
“Hah! So you're actually grandfather?” murai asked with a flinched face in surprise.
“Eeeh! My age is old, but all of my combat members are pure virgins and the firmness can be proud of,” said Petra Kelana jumawa.
“Hihihi..!” gelak Murai Manikam while smothering his mouth with his palm.
“Why are you laughing so hard? Laughing at me, huh?” tanya Petra Kelana pretended to frown with a funny glance.
“I am ashamed to hear your words,” said Murai Manikam while smiling shyly.
“Hahaha! I'm sorry!” petra Kelana said while laughing low and misbehaving. His young soul seemed to have returned to its body after disappearing for so long.
“It's okay, Cake,” Murai said.
“Eh uh uh! Don't call me Grandpa. People won't believe it!” sergeant Petra Kelana fast. “Quite you call me Petra, so that we are more familiar.”
“Hihihi!” murai Laughter. “But sorry, Petra, I cannot allow you to come to the Master's residence without his permission first.”
“Oh, okay. However, before we part, I want to invite you to eat together first. You must not have eaten today?” petra Kelana.
“But..” says Murai hesitates.
“It's okay. Rejecting the kindness of the person is not good, pleasing the person is noble,” Petra Kelana said.
“Alright,” says Murai Manikam finally.
“We go to the nearest village,” said Petra Kelana.
The two men were different types and left the tomb of Emping Panaswati. Murai only gave a special mark on the side of the head of the tomb so that later he did not forget.
Murai Manikam's heart was not so hard hit by the death of Emping Panaswati, because his proximity to the aunt of his teacher was not as familiar as his teacher, only to know that he was a relative of his teacher.
At dusk, they found a nearby village. They stopped by a simple tavern on the side of the village road.
Despite being full of the salt acid of love, Petra Kelana still feels happy to be friends with a beautiful girl. His business is somewhat more mature in age, it's a matter of one hundredth. He thought, at least until the night his heart could be happy.
Walking away alone with a young man was the first thing for Murai Manikam. Therefore, the palpitations often hit his heart, especially if there are skin touches that occur due to accidental factors, not factor X.
While they were eating, suddenly a number of villagers ran in one direction.
“There's bodies! There's a corpse!” shouted a number of residents in an uproar.
“What's up, Kang?” ask the shop owner's mother with a frowning face first.
“That's a lot, Nyi. Residents found the corpse of a swordsman in the well behind the inn!” said the man with a face so serious, as if the death caused turmoil for the residents of the village.
“The rider is always strange, just die choose him in the well!” curry shop owner's mother.
“We are also warriors, Nyi!” suhut Petra Kelana who is eating his food.
“Hehehe, yes!” said the shop owner's mother with a cow smile.
“Do we not have to see who the dead swordsman is, Petra?” murai.
“Dead warriors in the martial world like this is common. No need to be ignored,” said Petra Kelana who did not want to be disturbed by her collaboration with Murai Manikam. (BH)