Jaga Saksena Pendekar Peniup Bledeg

Jaga Saksena Pendekar Peniup Bledeg
Chapter 60. Investigatory


Follow up his suspicions on the adult dak bu that was auctioned. In the evening, a red-clothed young man settles on the roof of a building's shingle.


The roof shingles are made from a choice of wood tiles, usually iron wood. Wood that is resistant to exposure to oanas and rainwater so that it lasts up to tens or even hundreds of years.


'I don't know if I'll get any meaningful leads, which is clear from me probing into the Bu Dak Mountain Hunter Group Hall, ' the inner youth was all red while crouching on the roof. For this time, he would lurk through the night to prove whether his suspicions were true or just plain unreasonable.


The young man all red aka Red Swordsman suspects that some of the dak bu sold are recruiters who are deliberately placed in various houses of the rich. It was possible to prick up their treasures or there was another greater purpose.


The Red Swordsman attributed the infiltration of these warriors to the plan of the Chairman of the Hunters Group Bu dak Gunung which was mentioned _has reached five parts of ten_ by his men in the tavern a few days ago.


Time goes on, the night gets late.


Early morning finally came a cold sneak into the mayapada, making the Red Swordsman exert his strength in order to repel the cold and drowsiness that attacked.


'Ah .. soon the rooster crowed but nothing. I may be lurking too early. Maybe I should do it tomorrow night. Uh ... what is it?!'


The tail of the Red Swordsman's eyes caught a shadow coming out of the house.


Not thinking twice, the Red Swordsman immediately followed the figure.


Long after, the Red Swordsman found the figure entering the gate of the Bu Dak Mountain Hunter Group Hall.


The Red Swordsman stopped under a large tree near the gate.


'It's my guess, it's the dak ma'am that was traded yesterday. What exactly are they planning?'


Middle wondering inwardly, the Red Swordsman was suddenly startled by a clash,


"Who is it!!"


"Nrivig ...! Oops ...!"


The Red Swordsman did not know if it was night, the Bu Dak Mountain Hunter Group Hall had additional guards lurking at some point on top of the tree.


"Fuck up! There's intruders!!" cursing, the guard yelled to tell his comrades.


The guards at the gate ran to surround him. Likewise those who were on the tree, they soon descended.


Not wanting to make a scene, Red Swordsman clinched his two hands.


"Babang Halimun Crack!"


A bush!


The red fog of the tetiba appeared and expanded rapidly covering the sight of the people who were about to surround it.


"Hold your breath! Maybe it's poisonous smoke!" shouted one of the guards warning while retreating away.


But not with the other guards, they held their breaths but still looked for the whereabouts of the intruder with the unsheathed machete.


"Damn! Where is that guy?!"


Until the red mist thinned and finally disappeared, they did not find the figure they were looking for. The intruder is like lost to the earth.


"I'll report to the Chief!"


Unable to find what they were looking for, one of the guards rushed inside to report.


***


Two days of travel, Jaga Saksena this afternoon arrived in front of the gate of the Kingdom of Saindara Gumilang.


The young man looked up, staring at the height of the wall. But his mind recalls the events of seven years ago in which to enter he had to pay with a horse. Not to mention, after entering it turns out that there is only a problem.


Now Jaga's mind displays the figure of two people who in order to help him, they both willingly die.


'Uncle Rawal, Uncle Balkhi Supekok, I will never forget the kindness of you two. And may you be among those who receive forgiveness and mercy from Gusti Alloh in the Hereafter ....'


Keep hope in your heart, because it is as taught by the teacher. That those who still hold fast to monotheism in the old belief and have not received the renewal of Islam will get forgiveness and mercy from Gusti Alloh ta'ala.


"Hwoi, Young Boy! What are you doing?!"


Too long standing while looking up, Jaga Saksena was shouted at by a lower gate guard.


Peaceful moments like this the gates of the kingdom are always opened, unless at night the new gates are closed. Despite being at peace, the gatekeeper was always more than six people. Some are below and some are above.


"Show me your identification!" the guard soldiers' orders.


"Absign?!" tanya Jaga does not understand.


"Yes, like this."


The soldier showed me a soldier badge.


"Or something!" continued the soldier.


"Hahaha you definitely don't have one?!" get the other soldiers because Jaga Saksena is silent.


"Yes, Uncle. I don't have an identification. But I want to enter the kingdom. I'm looking for someone."


"Ah it's your business to find what or who. Our business is to check on you."


Two soldiers approached and examined Jaga Saksena's body.


Not finding anything suspicious, the two soldiers who were checking looked at each other then nodded.


"You can come in, you just have to give us two gold pieces!" said one of the soldiers firmly.


"Two?!" Keep Saksena pretty shocked.


"Rubber. And it's very cheap. Because you could be a spy sent to watch over this kingdom."


"Sooking?"


"Yes, teliksandi!"


Keep Saksena scratching her non-itchy head before saying by showing a stupid face mimic,


"Look, Uncle. Is there a teliksandi on my face?! How about one piece of gold, Uncle?"


Keep Saksena brandishing a piece of gold while smiling to allow it to be taken.


"Basar youth kere! Get in there!" snapped one of the soldiers while grabbing a gold piece in the hands of Jaga Saksena.


"Thank you, Uncle!"


"Remember! Don't make trouble! If you don't want to be in jail!"


"Ready, Uncle!"


Keep Saksena courting before walking into the gate.


Afterlife Guard,


"Adi Parna, don't you remember anything?" ask the soldier who snatched the gold piece Keep Saksena.


"What, Brother Sometimes?"


"The weapon that young man brought!"


Hearing Parna's talk and sometimes some other soldiers join the roost.


"Stone palm!?"


"Six or seven years ago, wasn't he ever a fugitive?!"


"Yes right!"


Soon they remembered the old events. Where a dalit boy has stirred up the whole kingdom.


They were indeed not the gatekeepers who used to receive horses from Jaga Saksena. Because the soldiers who stood guard at the gate were usually low-class soldiers. While every year or two years there will be an increase in the rank of soldiers.


"really great! Turns out he got away by then, when I heard he was caught. But really, why is he so stupid? He should have thrown away that weapon so that it wouldn't be easily recognized!"


"Pity him, if Raden Bakintal or his mercenaries know, surely he will be hunted again as before."


They continued to talk about Jaga Saksena even though Jaga's figure had gone missing at the end of the road there.