Sanggana Swordsman

Sanggana Swordsman
PGM 2: The Abused Gambler


*Crazy Drunk Swordsman (PGM)*


The six citeng Ki Lugas stopped his persecution of Surya Kasyara as ordered. Surya Kasyara curled up grimacing in pain.


“Your debt is too much, Sontoloyo. Even if you paid by selling your beautiful sister, it still can't pay off. I do give loans, but I'm not the father of the debtors. I owe you a debt because I thought you could pay it like everyone else. Now go, find the treasure to pay your debts!” ki Lugas.


Surya Kasyara tried to get up on his feet, but all of his body was in pain. His muscles were in pain and his energy was weak.  Grimacing with quivering lips and smashed with blood, Surya Kasyara tried to stand up. However, Surya Kasyara fell again. His thighs were paralyzed and unable to hold his weight.


“If you can't walk, crawl! Don't mess with my eyes. Don't let my roofs lead you outside with a kick!” said Ki Lugas rather loudly.


So try Surya Kasyara to go by creeping, although both hands are also sick. Surya Kasyara continued to creep and continued to creep. The people in the tavern could only look on with pity.


“Gowo! Gowo!” call a gambling player to Gowo Tungga who is still cool playing kopro.


“Apaan?” asked Gowo without looking, he focused on looking at the city bowl that was about to open.


“Sontoloyo beaten with roof tiles Ki Lugas!” said the man.


“Hah! He must have borrowed some more money…. Mawaaar!” shock Gowo, then suddenly scream because the stakes hit.


After getting the payment of his betting money from the bookie, Gowo Tungga immediately stopped playing. He came out of the crowd.


Gowo Tungga saw Surya Kasyara crawling on the ground near the exit. Gowo Tungga immediately stepped up to help his best friend. However, he had to stop his steps and undo his intentions.


What made Gowo Tungga stop was the arrival of a beautiful woman dressed in pink. He just got off his horse and walked into the store. The beautiful girl in bright white was carrying a sword in her left hand. He has eyebrows that are medium thick but long, beautifying his pair of eyes. His red lips always look wet, as if accidentally smeared with lubricating oil.


The girl was the daughter of Duke Tambak Ruso, her name was Kayuni Larasati.


Although Kayuni Larasati was a beautiful girl, but no one dared to approach her, let alone deal with her.


Seeing the appearance of Kayuni Larasati, Ki Lugas was a bit panicked. He hurriedly kicked out his two women.


“You two quickly go, through the kitchen door! Fast!” ki Lugas orders to his two women who are already over thirty years old.


The two comfort women hurriedly left before Kayuni Larasati looked inside.


Kayuni was focusing on noticing the bloody-faced young man crawling.


Surya Kasyara's efforts to get out so stopped, because in front of his face now stands two feet of clean white. Slowly he looked up, then he could see a beautiful figure on it.


Not to mention Surya Kasyara had seen the woman's face, the tip of Kayuni Larasati's right foot was attached to the chin under the young man, to lift Surya Kasyara's face to make it clear.


Surya Kasyara's head looked up with a very sharp look at that beautiful face. Surya Kasyara's lips trembled withstanding the humiliation. He felt so demeaned. Surya Kasyara's chest is boiling. It felt like he was retaliating, without caring that the person before him was a beautiful girl.


“Pity once,” said Kayuni Larasati while slightly bent showing her beautiful face that is like a female demon, because instead of giving pleasure, but giving hatred.


Kayuni Larasati then removed the tip of her foot from Surya Kasyara's chin.


Ki Lugas immediately got off his contest and hurriedly walked up to Kayuni Larasati with great respect. His sense of surprise disappeared immediately.


“What did he do that you tortured him to this extent, Straight?!” kayuni Larasati asked in a snapping tone, so Surya Kasyara thought that the fierce girl was on her side.


“Eee…. He owed a lot and could not pay it off. His debt was already skyrocketed, even his life alone was unable to pay it off. Today he wants to borrow more money, so I teach him to pay his debt, not add to his debt, Den,” explained Ki Lugas with a slightly timid tone and attitude.


“Your actions are very precise, Straight,” said Kayuni Larasati. He then stepped on the back of Surya Kasyara at will, like stepping on a rock on the ground.


This time Surya Kasyara could not help but feel the humiliation. However, since he could do nothing, Surya Kasyara could only cry silently.


“Throw that gibberish!” order Kayuni Larasati while entering the tavern.


“Throw Sontoloyo all the way!” ki Lugas orders to his roof tiles.


Then the four roofs immediately moved. Each one raised one hand and one leg. Surya Kasyara was picked up and taken a bit away from the tavern.


Surya Kasyara was then thrown into the dusty streets like sandbags. What an insult that Surya Kasyara will never forget. He had never expected to receive such a tremendous humiliation from the duchy's ruler.


However, it seems that Surya Kasyara will never be able to do anything, because he does not have anything.


On the ground of the road, Surya Kasyara tried to get up, but he fell back. Just like earlier, his entire body was sick and limp. Even on his knees he could not. Finally, he could only try to crawl.


People around can only see the misfortune experienced by Surya Kasyara, but it does not help.


Suddenly from the corner of the road appeared a horse carriage that ran quite fast. Surya Kasyara and the people were shocked. Surya Kasyara could be hit or oppressed.


Sais horse carriage who was a burly young man, so surprised to see the existence of the body he suspected a corpse. With a sly sais it pulled one side of its harness so that the two chariot-pulling horses turned slightly.


“Death to me!” screeched Surya Kasyara inwardly as he closed his eyes. All he had in mind was just one word, which was “mati”.


Wess!


The horse and his carriage passed right in front of Surya Kasyara's face. The wooden wheels of the train passed only an inch from the head of Surya Kasyara. The young man so sensed the violent wind that crossed his face. In addition, there was nothing he felt, except hearing the horse running and the sound of the wheels of the chariot moving away.


“But lie,” said Surya Kasyara smirked with a very vibrating voice, because so shocked. “I'm alive.”


“Sontoloyo!” call someone.


Not to mention Surya Kasyara turned his head, Gowo Tungga had already arrived nearby and grabbed his arm.


Gowo Tungga immediately helped Surya Kasyara to stand up. Despite the pain he felt, Surya Kasyara also tried to stand up.


“What was that, Bukira?” asked Arya Permana, a handsome young man dressed in the style of a noble in a red heart. He was the son of Duke Tambak Ruso, the older brother of Kayuni Larasati.


“It looks like a dead body in the middle of the road, Den,” replied the coachman named Bukira.


“After arrival at home, you immediately rest, because later in the afternoon I have to go again to attend the meeting at Padepokan Hati Putih. I have to meet with Grandpa Resi Tambak Boyo,” said Arya Permana. (BH)