Sanggana Swordsman

Sanggana Swordsman
PAC12: List of White Streamers


*Fight For Love (PAC)*


Joko Tenang, Tirana and Kembang Buangi choose to spend the night in a foothill, spacious and open ground. They light a bonfire to warm up the body a little.


Tirana and Kembang Buangi sat quite close to the fire, while Joko Calm was a bit away, like a stepson.


“How much longer can Queen Getara survive, Tirana?” ask Joko Calmly. Although he knew that there was still enough time, but he wanted to ascertain exactly how many days Queen Getara had to stay alive.


Ever since Queen Getara gave the Holy Blood Gem to save Calm Joko from the poison of Arak Kahyangan, the woman of about forty years old was going to die within a year. There was only one way to save Queen Getara's life, which was to feed her another Holy Blood Gem.


After traveling and searching for a foreign land, now the Holy Blood Gem is in the hands of Joko Calm.


“If not mistaken, exactly half the full moon has passed, Kakang,” replied Tirana.


“We still have time to save the Queen,” said Kembang Buangi. “Your status is getting stronger in the martial world, Joko. With your appointment as a disciple of the Three Fan Angels, then your degree is the same as our teachers.”


“What is the use of such a status?” Joko Response.


“Status is the throne. How many people have become evil in order to gain the throne. You will see the difference later, between capitalizing on the name Ki Ageng Kunsa Pari with the capital name Three Fan Angels,” said Kembang Buangi.


“I forgot to see the names of the magicians inside the scroll,” said Joko. He remembered the cloth scroll given by his three teachers this afternoon.


Tirana who also remembered, immediately took out a roll of cloth that he stored. Interested Sekar Arum had given it to Tirana. The girl nicknamed The Guardian Girl threw the roll of cloth to her future husband.


After opening, it turns out that in the cloth scroll is written in a series of writings, more precisely is a list of names. Joko Calm then changed his face by accompanying the light source so that he could read more clearly.


“What is it, Joko?” ask Kembang Buangi.


“Names-snails swordsman. There are some I know, but more I don't know. Listen, I read them one by one, yes.”


“Iya,” answer the two beautiful girls simultaneously.


Joko Calm also read the name printed in the cloth from top to end.


The names listed include:


1.      White Soul Resi.


2.      The White Tongue Prince.


3.      Nyi Menara Senata's.


4.      Death God.


5.      Angel All Know.


6.      The Angel of Death Palace.


7.      Silver Wolf.


8.      Ki Ageng Kunsa Pari's.


9.      Ki Ageng Kunda Poyo's.


10.  Physician Gurgle Getir.


11.  Sinatra Kasa Resi.


12.  The Devil Does not Conquer the Spirit.


13.  The Devil Lontar Oath.


14.  Ki Deafness of Heart.


15.  Grandma Flying Chest.


16.  Yellow Face Angel.


17.  Granny Stick Pliable.


18.  Single Hand Goddess.


19.  The Goddess of the Heart.


20.  Nyi Coral Jeblos.


21.  Nyi Lampingiwa's.


22.  The Demon Grasps Soul.


23.  The Black Tiger Demon.


24.  Sky Ape Demon.


25.  Kumbalabatu Resi.


26.  Monkey King.


28.  The Sky Blade King.


29.  The Queen of the Alluring Solek.


30.  The Thousand God Tameng.


31.  Swordsman Angel Claw Shadow.


32.  The Tambak Boyo.


33.  White Ganesha Swordsman.


34.  Swordsman Mustika Pelingkar Dewa.


35.  The Angel Umbrella of Death.


36.  The Thousand Valley Dragon Queen.


37.  White Buyut Resi.


38.  Prince of Old Tread.


39.  Grandma of the Old Virgin Valley.



Pendekar Seribu Tapak's.



“It's over. As it turns out, we have a lot of great old figures of white flow,” said Joko.


“So there's the name of the Monkey King. The woman who handed over the jewel necklace mentioned the name of the Monkey King at the end of her breath,” Kembang Buangi said.


“That's your job, Kembang. Your teacher and Hujabayat's teacher are also on the list,” said Tirana.


“Satan Handheld Soul as well, his teacher Ginari,” added Joko anyway. “I am curious, what big problems will be discussed by these old figures.”


“After the business of saving the Queen, Ginari and Hujabayat is finished, we better go straight back to Gluguk Hill, Kakang. We get married, then we run the task of the teacher of the Three Fan Angels,” said Tirana.


“But will Queen Getara and Ginari follow me and be my bodyguard?” ask Joko. There was still a hint of doubt in his heart. The emergence of jealousy among his future wives is not impossible. But so far, only Tirana can give the certainty that she will not keep jealousy, it is precisely who is looking for another woman and offers Joko as a potential husband.


“Actually the rules of the game are easy, Kakang,” Tirana said with a smile.


“We only accept powerful women who are sincere and want to share a husband. If not, certainly not. If forced, not harmony created, but doom,” explained Tirana. “When I received an order from the Majesty of King Sanggana, I did not immediately set off, but I went through two weeks of education, learning about the knowledge of the Eight Flower Goddesses, and I did not go straight to school, malang Luluh Disease that Kakang suffered, to build a heart to be ready to be a wife who must share a husband with another wife.”


“Like it?” tanya Kembang Buangi.


“Do not until after hearing this you want to be his future wife Kakang Joko too,” said Tirana, intending to mark Kembang Buangi.


Laugh Kembang Buangi heard the joke Tirana.


“Perhaps, if Kakang Hujabayat cannot be saved, then I look for an impingement to Joko.” Kembang Buangi returned the joke.


They laugh together. Joko just smiled as she rolled back the cloth of the Three Fan Angels. Tirana, who saw the smile of her husband, felt grateful, it means that the emotions of the red-lipped young man had begun to be controlled.


“There are coming,” said Joko.


Tirana immediately sharpened her hearing. He could also hear the sound of horse legs walking slowly and the sound of movement of objects on the ground, such as solid objects grinding the streets.


“Who?” ask Kembang Buangi.


“It looks like a pedati or a horse carriage,” Tirana replied as she looked towards the dark corner of the road.


Not long after, the sound of wooden wheels and horse footsteps grew increasingly audible. Even the Buangi can hear it.


Seen in the corner appeared a light, the longer the brighter, as the closer the sound of the vehicle. Not long after, the head of a white horse appeared from behind a large rock high in the bend of the road. The horse appeared by pulling a nice brown and red carriage. In one of the upper corners of the car room there is a fairly large torch that becomes a light.


On the left side of the carriage was also a dead goat tied up hanging.


At the front of the room, precisely in the sais, sat two men.


The first man was a manly man with open muscles protruding. He wore a black vest that seemed small for his large and wide body size. The man in his thirties had curly hair. On his chin grew a beard as fashionable as a goat's beard. The man was named Sabdo Bumi, better known as Kuping Buntu Demon.


The one who was sitting casually beside Sabdo Earth as a horse controller was a fatty fat man. He was dressed in white and narrow. That person was already known by Joko Calm and Tirana. It was none other than Roll of Tongue, a stuttering man who had another name Stuttering Demon.


“Aibi...my bidadiku!” shout Roll Tongue when it recognizes the person who is around the campfire ahead there.


Before the horse-drawn carriage reached near Joko's resting location, Roll Tongue had already risen and flashed in the night air.


“Hahaha! Kakaka.. if jojojo... mate will not go to mamama... where!” said Roll Tongue which landed lightly near the fire.


Tirana smiled as she recognized the Tongue Roll. While Kembang Buangi smiled because he heard the stuttering of the fat man. Joko Calm smiled as she blew her breath. (BH)