Sanggana Swordsman
PGM 1: Crazy Youth
*Crazy Drunk Swordsman (PMG)*
The last of his money he put with certainty in the circle of a picture of a human skull. Not only is the money in the picture, but there is also money belonging to other installers.
“This time must be my treasure!” hiss the handsome young man dressed in such an untidy manner. Her hair looked wrinkled. His head was tied to his neck. The shabby gray-clothed man was named Surya Kasyara, but was familiarly called by the name Sontoloyo. He was notoriously poor, but gambling and mabok crazy.
This time his eyes were fixed on the three upside down bowls closing something. A large and muscular man stood out mastering the three game bowls on the table. The right hand of the man named Josok started to hold the bowl to the right. All the eyes of the installer of the game of coprok was fixed tense on the bowl that was being held by Josok.
“Skull! The skull! Skull!” call Surya Kasyara while clenching his right hand, hoping that the picture under the right bowl is a picture of the skull.
“Snakes! The snake! Snake!” say the other one.
“Medges! The sword! Sword!” said other installers are also like reading spells.
The josok started lifting the bowl.
“Snake!” shouted some players who posted pictures of snakes.
When the right bowl was lifted, the wooden dice appeared on a plate container wider than the bowl, with a picture of a snake standing on the circle of his body.
Surya Kasyara showed a disappointed face. But then, he quickly put on a spirited face again.
“This time must be a skull. Can hang my leg if it's not a skull!” sure Surya Kasyara's.
“Just hang your pants, Loyo! Sell in duck market!” shouted Gowo Tungga, another young man slightly older than Surya Kasyara. He is a friend, but a rival in gambling. Unlike Surya Kasyara, Gowo Tungga does not like to get drunk.
“Hahaha!” laughter from other players.
“Shut up silent! If the skull comes out, I open the pants!” exclaim Surya Kasyara to his friends.
The city began to lift the left bowl.
“Skull!” shouts excited Surya Kasyara and some players who put skulls.
“Open your pants, Sontoloyo!” shouted the other players sasmbil pointed at Surya Kasyara.
“But lie! Hahaha!” said Surya Kasyara then laughed out loud.
“Open! Open the pants!” yelled his friends while moving about to forcefully open Surya Kasyara's pants.
“Eh uh!” surya Kasyara shouted frantically as she hurriedly descended crouching so that her pants would not be stripped.
“Hey, stop! Time for gambling, not time to see same-sex!” gowo Tungga, trying to save his best friend.
“Hahaha!” their laughter, then refocused on the remaining bowl.
Josok lifted the last bowl.
“Tengkoraaak! Hahaha!” surya Kasyara shouted so excited and laughed feeling victorious.
The city then took all the money mounted in the picture other than the snake and the skull. The money in the picture of the snake gets money one-fold the amount wagered. While Surya Kasyara and some other players got double the amount of the bet.
“Maybe this is the beginning of your luck, Sontoloyo!” josok said when paying the winning money to Surya Kasyara.
“Hahaha! Sure, I must be shaded by luck today. I installed all!” surya Kasyara's laughter then mounts for a new round. He put all his money without waste to the eagle's picture.
Gowo Tungga then follows the pair Surya Kasyara, but with the same bet as before.
The back figure closes all three dice with their respective bowls. Then shake it three times each bowl.
“Med!” cheers of the player who put his money on the sword drawing.
“Skull!” yell at the others.
“Yaaa, rose!” said the players whose partners had no one out. Surya Kasyara and Gowo Tungga.
“Already, not so open my pants,” said Surya Kasyara disappointed. He hit the air as a form of his annoyance.
“Rest first, Loyo,” said Gowo as he patted his best friend's shoulder. “Try a break of a few days, I'm sure, your misfortune will be cut off. You can start again with new luck, Loyo.”
“Ya already, I first. Good luck to you, Gowo,” Surya Kasyara said without a smile. He then came out of the crowd of gamblers.
While Gowo continues his gamble.
Surya Kasyara walked slowly away from the gambling point while thinking.
“AGain the money from the sale of Ruwaiti rings runs out. Where else should I get money from? Debt continues to book, want more debt will certainly not be given. But, my defeat I must pay. I can't believe that I lost it all the time.” thought Surya Kasyara.
The gambling place is found in a board-walled building rarely. Part of the building is a fairly large eatery with a floor, using a table chair as a place to eat customers.
“I think Rawaiti still has jewelry. Uh, but I tried to borrow it to Ki Lugas first. Who knew he wanted to lend again,” thought Surya Kasyara near the door of the gambling establishment.
From where he stood, he frowned looking into the diner. Usually Ki Lugas was there with his two pet women.
“Well, there it is Ki Straight. The moon's coconut palm arrived, the effort was tried to greet sustenance. Hihihik!” said Surya Kasyara excited when he saw the existence of Ki Lugas, then giggled himself like a sly character.
Surya Kasyara then entered the diner. He stepped into the corner of the store, where there was a bamboo hall lined with a thin mattress of red color, complete with two soft pillows. On it sat a middle-aged man with mature skin. He was wearing a nice, neat black shirt. The white hornbill is always loyal to the head. He kept a nice thick mustache, making his old face a little more pleasing to the eye. It was Ki Lugas, the ruler of money in the duchy, although he still had a superior, namely the Duke of Tambak Ruso.
Ki Lugas is always accompanied and served by two sexy women. The two women who were dressed as usual always made Ki Lugas laugh, because the two clean and light-skinned women were always marked by Ki Lugas. Everything is free to be poked, held, until rubbed by Ki Lugas, even though it is done in front of six tiles that look frantic.
The six tiles were in black-and-black uniforms and had a machete on their waist.
Seeing the arrival of Surya Kasyara who was far from a short distance away, Ki Lugas stopped his mischievous activities against his two women. He knew Surya Kasyara well, because the poor young man was one of the most indebted debtors rather than paying his debts. Surya Kasyara's debt has been mounting, no longer booked. And he was able to guess what Surya Kasyara's intentions at that time because it did not look like the young man was carrying anything in his hands.
As usual, everyone who came to ask Ki Lugas for help, he had to kneel before the halls, precisely in front of Ki Lugas' feet.
“What's up, Sontoloyo? Will you pay your debt this time?” ki Lugas asked after pulling her hand from her wide-open thigh. He knew that Surya Kasyara would not pay his debt this time.
“Back of, Ki. Hehehe!” surya Kasyara replied with a cry. “Maybe Ki Lugas still want to be kind enough to lend me money. Maybe after this, luck would fly around in circles over my head. Hehehe!”
“So, want to add more debt huh?” asked Ki Lugas with a smile.
“True, Ki!” surya Kasyara answered quickly and sumringah. Ki Lugas smile as if giving a sign of luck.
“Test a lesson!” ki Lugas order suddenly with a mimic that also suddenly turned furious.
Dak!
“Akh!” surya Kasyara screams as his nose is hit by the shin of a canteng Ki Lugas.
Surya Kasyara fell strangled with a broken nose spurting blood.
Bak buk buk…!
The two men kicked Surya Kasyara's head and face. Two more temples kick the hands and body, while two more kick the legs and hips. Surya Kasyara's face was swollen, bruised and bleeding.
“Already, enough!” exclaim Ki Straight. (BH)