Sanggana Swordsman
24. The Fate of the Banangi Flower
On his way to the residence of Ki Demang Rubagaya, Joko Calm and Jagur block the four temples that attract the body of Kembang Buangi.
“Stop you guys!” exclaim Joko.
“Who is he, Jagur?” ask a tile to Jagur who is a friend of the four of them.
“She, she's the one who wants to kill Ki Demang,” Jagur replied rather stuttered.
Gurgled at that pair of four-tile eyes. The two people who were holding the hands of Kembang Buangi immediately removed the handle. The four of them turned to whip out some flying knives they had. They were ready to take off their knives at any moment.
“That's my friend. Is it still alive?” ask Joko.
“Already dead!” replied a tile with a shouting, tense tone.
“Means you have to pay for his death!” joko flat toilet.
“But what killed him was Ki Demang, not us!” call another centeng.
“Means you guys I give you a chance to go,” said Joko.
The four tiles looked at each other, hesitating to make a choice.
“If you want to stay alive, you better go and do not go back to Ki Demang,” said Jagur gave advice.
“Aak ..!” screams suddenly one of the roof tiles with a high and long tone.
They saw Joko moving like a ghost, suddenly having stood gripping the wrist of a man among the four tiles of Jagur's friend. The centeng that was given the Touch of the Hell Bee, instantly turned limp with the feeling of the entire flesh being stung by the painful heat. The centeng fell to his knees and the knife in his hand fell off.
“Running!” shouted another tile in fear while choosing a thousand steps.
The other two were confused. But then, without agreeing in advance both of them inevitably decided to run, leaving their friends who continued to scream. Until finally Joko took off her grip. The centipede fell on the ground. He did not move, but his chest was still up and down breathing with a blank stare.
“Jagur, pull the woman's body to a comfortable place!” joko orders while pointing to the grassy land on the side of the village road.
Meanwhile, it appeared that a number of villagers gathered to pay attention.
“Hey, you! Disperse!” joko shouted to the villagers who were watching.
Jagur then grabbed the hands of the Buangi Flower and pulled it to the grassy ground.
From a distance of four steps, Joko noticed the condition of Kembang Buangi whose eyes were still open alive. However, the expression on his face showed that he was suffering a lot of pain.
“Nisaak, can you answer me?” ask Joko.
Kembang Buangi just glanced at Joko while flinched in pain. Her tears flowed as she could not bear the pain that was cutting her.
“Decamp, is just looking at it?” ask Jagur.
“I am also confused what to do,” replied Joko. “But I have to check how bad the wound is.”
Joko then calculated the distance of his steps to the body of Kembang Buangi. He pointed his right hand towards the girl's head. Joko began to close her eyes and her lips were smoothed.
“Angur hot sick goat boy. Hot sick goat boy jag. Hot sick goat boy jag,” rapal Joko.
Hearing his name used as a spell reading, Jagur was just astonished to frown.
Until finally, with closed eyes Joko advanced to the body of Kembang Buangi and his right hand was directly affixed to the forehead of the woman. Joko's palms lit up blue. For a few moments survive sticking to the forehead of Kembang Buangi.
Joko is deploying the science of Absorption of the first stage that serves to detect the severity of what a person's wound. With that knowledge, Joko can measure someone's wound, whether he can heal or not.
“Hah!” shock Joko Calm when knowing the results of his research on the body Kembang Buangi.
His surprise made his spellcaster stop and his imaginary image in his head crumble. Joko's eyes were closed. It made Joko quickly jump backwards away from the body of Kembang Buangi.
Now Joko stood up with a breath of breath and there was a sweat pouring down from her forehead. Not even standing upright, he bent down to hold his knees. Joko is like a very exhausted person.
“What's up, Swordsman?” jagur asked, not understanding, but panicked.
“It's okay, I'm just surprised,” replied Joko.
The lack of imagination and fake spells, making the negative effects of Joko's disease if adjacent to women immediately work. However, quickly back away from Kembang Buangi, Joko's condition again improved.
“Toxins spread and coalesce in all the flesh of his body. That condition I cannot overcome with my Wound Absorption,” said Joko. Then ask Jagur, “Jagur, did Demang make this girl like this?”
“Looks like yes, Swordsman. I suspect, this girl was exposed to Ajian Sayat Nyawa belonging to Ki Demang,” replied Jagur.
“Means he has the antidote to the poison. Is Ki Demang's residence close?”
“Stay through the banana plantation, then if you look to the south, then it has seen the big house,” replied Jagur.
“Wah! Thank you, Swordsman, hahaha!” said Jagur was so happy to get paid dearly.
“I must quickly get the antidote. Don't leave that girl!” said Joko.
“Good, Swordsman!” jagur said more spirit.
Joko Calm down and then flashed away.
Meanwhile in front of the house Ki Demang Rubagaya, the Beggar Maling was eradicating the temples of Ki Demang. The Sky Rat Swordsman's body was propped up under a tree to make it easier for the Mutant Beggars to fight.
Most of the temples are gone without lives. The remaining centengs had already run out of flying blade weapons, leaving them perplexed to face the rampaging Maling Beggars. The condition also made the restless Ki Demang Rubagaya.
Cracks! Cracks! Cracks!
The two hands of the Maling Beggars moved very quickly to crush the neck bones and skulls of the thugs Ki Demang. In the end, there were only two roofs left.
The two roof tiles jumped simultaneously crashing the Maling Beggar in a sideways position. The beggar Maling also jumped in welcome.
Bakr! Bakr!
Swesst! Zreks!
“Akh!” the cry of the Maling Beggar with his body thrown violently struck a tree.
When the Maling Beggars landed their blows on the chests of the two tiles until they crushed their chests, from the other side Ki Demang Rubagaya shot eight glowing blue rays so that they could not be avoided by the Maling Beggars. And as a result, one beam hit the stomach of the Mutant Beggar and several other rays hit the bodies of the last two tiles.
Beggar's stomach is turning blue. The old man could not rise again.
Such is the scheming tactic of Ki Demang Rubagaya. When the attention of the Beggar Maling was fixed on the two tiles, Ki Demang unleashed a deadly attack that was impossible to avoid.
“Licik you, Demang!” shouted Beggar Maling while enduring the pain in his dying. The wound in his stomach was so bad.
“Your fate won't be as lucky as it used to be. My Death Sprinkles Science is not what it used to be. It's time you******, Tua Bangka!” ki Demang Rubagaya.
At that moment, a body flashed in the air and set his feet in the middle of the courtyard of the house that was already crowded by the laying of the corpses of Ki Demang temple.
“Definitely Rubagaya! Out you!” shouted the figure of the young man who had just arrived.
“I Demang Rubagaya!” replied Ki Demang.
“Ah, you apparently,” said Joko as she pointed at Ki Demang. Seeing the whereabouts of Grandma Dwarf Raga, Joko also pointed at the old woman. “And you, Dwarf Grandma! You guys should be in charge!”
“I don't care who you are, Kisanak. Your arrival here is just to bring life!” said Ki Demang.
“Fucking shop!” shouted Beggar Maling whose existence had not been seen by Joko.
Joko quickly looked. He was rather surprised to see the condition of the Mutant Beggar. Hurriedly he came to approach the Mutant Beggar.
“Old man, your wounds are terrible, there seems to be no hope,” said Joko upon arrival near Beggar Maling. “If your condition is fine, I would like to make a calculation against you. How could you spread slander that I raped your grandson.”
“Who is slandering you? Didn't you desecrate Ginari? If I didn't want to die like this, it would be too bad for me to beat you,” said the Mutant Beggar gasping for breath.
“Ah, stop. I forgave. I must immediately save your grandson from Granny Dwarf Raga,” said Joko.
“Ginari is there,” said Beggar Maling then weakly pointed to the far side.
Joko immediately turned toward the appointment of the Beggar Maling. Seen under the tree, the Sky Rat Swordsman sat leaning between conscious and not.
“Please wait here, let me make a calculation to those two,” said Joko as she moved up.
“Joko!” said Beggar Maling while catching Joko's wrist. “I can die first before I leave my will to you.”
Joko Calm returned crouching in front of the Maling Beggar.
“Listen carefully, Joko. You must save my grandson Ginari. The grandmother had given him the Heart Gerogot Pill and there was no antidote. Hard...”
The Mutant Beggar grew weaker, his gaze and voice began to falter.
“Difficult to cure. Just Arak Kahyangan.... Only that.. can treat it...”.
“Iya, I will buy it at the wine maker,” said Joko.
“And my last message.. You should. Ginari since childhood. Since childhood, he kept his chastity. You're the first one to snatch it and see his face. Therefore, for my sake, for Ginari's sake, marry Ginari.”
Mendelik Joko heard the message of Beggar Maling. (BH)