
Allegedly Kembang Buangi after entering the village of Teak Giring turned out not to miss. Her dwarf grandmother Raga, who she followed, ended up at Ki Demang Rubagaya's residence.
Kembang Buangi has memories with Ki Demang. He was the one who had picked it up at the request of his wife. But then, Demang also threw it away. After he was banished in childhood, his teacher picked him up and made him a single student.
A few years ago, on a trip, Ki Demang's wife was once helped by Kembang Buangi.
From behind a collection of banana trees, Kembang Buangi lurks the large and magnificent Ki Demang Rubagaya residence to the standard in a village. The house was made of a combination of stone and wood. Almost all sides have a tile guard whose body is equipped with a series of flying knife weapons.
“With the entry of Granny Kerdil into, not sure if Demang is in the house,” mempatin Kembang Buangi. “It feels impossible to save the Sky Rat Swordsman without being known.”
“Ai ai ai! What are you doing here, Beautiful?” ask someone behind Kembang Buangi with a deep voice.
The surprised Buangi Flower quickly looked. He found a large man in black without a shirt, smiling at him. That person was none other than Gajahlani, the disciple of Granny Dwarf Raga.
“Hai, the guards! Someone wants to steal at Ki Demang's house!” shouted Gajahlani while waving goulash calling the nearby temples.
Kembang Buangi can no longer avoid being unknown, he has been caught red-handed.
In a short time, a number of Ki Demang Rubagaya's men had surrounded Kembang Buangi in the banana tree area.
“Who are you?!” ask a tile with a snapping and bulging eyes, as if he were the greatest of them all.
“I want to meet Ki Demang!” kembang Buangi.
“Where is possible?” gajahlani said as her hands shook weakly and looked like a beautiful, haughty woman. “People who scout the house of the rich must be intent on stealing.”
“If so, we just kill it!” shouted another roof.
“Who is that person?!” ask one old man's voice loud enough, making the tile undo his intention to attack.
The Exhaust Flower that was also about to escape his sword, loosened its tension. He and the others looked at the arrival of a small, short-bodied but old-faced figure. That person was none other than Granny Dwarf Raga.
“Oh, apparently a disciple of Prince Tapak Tua,” said Grandma Kerdil Raga after seeing clearly the face of the woman who was surrounded by tile.
“I want to meet Demang Rubagaya,” says Kembang Buangi.
“Then why this way?!” snapped Grandma Dwarf Raga swerving.
“I use this way, because I saw you bring the body of student Ki Ranggasewa that you rushed here. I want to meet Demang Rubagaya right now, I have important business with him,” said Kembang Buangi.
“For what business?” ask Grandma Dwarf Raga.
Not to mention Kembang Buangi replied, ....
“Ki Demang coming!” shouted a tile to give news to all residents in the house and its surroundings.
Everyone turned to look at the large courtyard of the house. An open wooden train came. The two horses pulling him stopped in control of a sais. Two tile men immediately came holding the horse rope to stay in place. There were ten other roof tiles that had run after the horse carriage as bodyguards. A tile immediately opened the carriage door for the great master sitting in the box of the two-wheeled chariot.
A man dressed in fine red and wearing a blue-colored blankon, moved down from the top of his carriage. He kept a white mustache at the age of 59. The man who was quite fat was Ki Demang Rubagaya.
Grandma Dwarf Raga immediately came to Ki Demang.
“The Sky Rat Swordsman I have caught and is now inside,” reported Grandma Dwarf Raga.
“Then what happened to the girl?” ask Ki Demang.
“Says he wants to see you. He is a disciple of Prince Tapak Tua,” replied Grandma Dwarf Raga.
“Let him!” ki Demang Rubagaya shouted to his roof tiles.
The order made the fortresses disperse the siege and then return to their respective posts.
“Do you still remember me, Demang?” ask Kembang Buangi while walking to the front of Ki Demang Rubagaya.
“I still remember the man who helped my wife six years ago,” replied Ki Demang. “What can I help you with?”
“I'm trying to figure out who my parents really are. Based on the instructions I got, the key to knowing who my parents were to a person named Bugujula,”, said Kembang Buangi.
“Then why did you come to me?” asked Ki Demang as if he did not understand about the name mentioned earlier.
“Because the person named Bugujula is none other than you yourself,” said Kembang Buangi.
Ki Demang Rubagaya was silent as the mangosteen stared at Kembang Buangi without blinking. This time he was not surprised in the least by the disclosure of Kembang Buangi.
“Then, would you like to say that I am your father? Or do you want to accuse me of murdering your parents?” asked Ki Demang Rubagaya with a calm attitude but a sharp look to Kembang Buangi.
“I don't expect either of the two, Demang. I hope you give me another reality, because you're the only one who knows who my parents are.”
“I didn't know you were anyone's son. Go home, because my residence is not a safe place for a girl like you!” said Ki Demang then turned to step towards the terrace of his house, he left Kembang Buangi.
“Indeed, I am the son you once raised to be your adopted son!” exclaiming Exhaust Flower.
Instantly Ki Demang stopped stepping on hearing the girl's words. He then turned around and looked sharply at Kembang Buangi.
“Who are you really?” asked Ki Demang in a tone that contained pent-up anger.
“I was the baby you picked up at your wife's request, but then you threw it back out,” said Kembang Buangi.
Ki Demang heard that answer.
“I'm a baby who has a blue bracelet. Surely you still remember killing the woman who also wore a blue bracelet like mine. So you know who my parents are.”
“Forced, I'll tell you who your parents are. I'm afraid your spirit won't calm down after you're dead. After you revealed yourself, then I came to know that there are still people who hold past grudges against me. I'm really not calm about it. So I have to make sure that no one else holds a grudge like you,” said Ki Demang Rubagaya who indirectly gave a clear message to Kembang Buangi that the girl should die. “Since the beginning I picked you up as a baby, I already knew who you were from. You are the baby of Baruya and Gendasari. I was the one who killed both of them on the orders of the Appearanceless Goddess.”
Instantly seething emotions and vengeful Kembang Buangi.
Sing!
“I have no doubt, Demang!” shouted Kembang Buangi after releasing the sword from his warangka. The next second, the Exhaust Flower flashed rapidly in the air towards Ki Demang.
Ting!
The Kembang Buangi sword attack did not reach Ki Demang, because Grandma Dwarf Raga's staff came forward to block the attack. The Buangi Flower was forced to retreat.
“Kill!” ki Demang Rubagaya shouted to his temples.
Seset ...!
Ki Demang's order was immediately followed up with the passing of a number of flying knives to Kembang Buangi.
Tring ting ting!
With an agile sword movement, all the flying blades were parried and dropped to the ground. Furthermore, more than ten people took forward to gang up Kembang Buangi.
While Ki Demang walked away to the terrace of the roomy house. He sat there watching the fight.
The set! The set! Crass! Bret down!
Kembang Buangi apparently did not want half in the fight. In a short time, four roof tiles were already sprawled with severe body wounds.
The roof tiles immediately perform a distance braking formation. They avoided clashing directly with Kembang Buangi. They also relied on flying knives to kill the girl. However, all the flying blade attacks became raw, as the Exhaust Flower could deflect it with a sword or dodge it.
The teptepe! A dime!
“Akk ...! Akhs! Aaa ..!”
Precisely Kembang Buangi can catch some flying knives with the clasps of his fingers, then glued back faster which can not be avoided by three tiles.
“Tenteng useless!” rutuk Ki Demang Rubagaya who witnessed seven of his men died.
“Backback you!” shouts Granny Dwarf Raga. (BH)