THE TRIDENT OF DEATH
THE DUKE OF SETA BOGA

Linggarjati was already a bit quiet when he got there because the day was late at night and cold air poured the skin of the body into the bones. At a tavern he stopped to wet his throat and warmed his body with a glass of bandrek. In this shop he also asked where the residence of the Duke of Seta Boga. It is not difficult to find the residence of the Duke of Seta Boga. His house is the nicest and largest building in Linggarjati. At that time the building was in a calm atmosphere. Two guards stood at the entrance and in the living room were several men. Apparently the Duke of Seta Boga was receiving some guests. The man stepped arbitrarily in front of the two Duchy guards. 

“Here is the house of Duke Seta Boga ?”, he asked one of the guards. 

“Betul. What's up ?”, back to asking the bodyguard. 

“Ah is okay. I'm just tanya”, replied the young man. Her hair is thick. “There is ?” 

“There are receiving guests. You who ? What do you need to ask ?” 

“Just tanya”, replied the young man. He scratched his hair again and then without saying what he continued his steps. 

“Sialan”, maki the bodyguard. The one on the road continues. 

One guard said, “people jerky” 

The two looked until the young man had vanished into the dark corner of the road. Half an hour later, when the young man returned, the guests in the Duchy were no longer visible. The big lights in the front room have been replaced with small lights. Seeing the arrival of the young man and who had just stopped in front of them, then snapped was one of the guards. 

“Strade people!! What is it you came here again ?!” 

“Go before your head is bent with the handle of this spear”, rebuke the other one. 

The young man smirked. “Listen my friends”, he said. 

Both of his hands were raised in the face. The index and middle fingers are straightened. 

“You see these fingers of my hand ?”, he asked. 

“Kunyuk jerky. Go ahead or I'll smash your head”, snapped the guard while brandishing his spear. 

“Ah... don't rush to get angry. I still haven't finished”, talking to the young man without ignoring the threat of guards. His fingers are still straightened. “Try you count the fingers of the hand that I put up this”, he said. 

Of course, the two guards became more clunky to see the behavior and hear the speech of the young man. Then two halves of the spear shot into the young man's head. But even faster than the launch of the two spears, then the two hands of the young man knew already menotok urate at the base of the neck of the guards. Kontan both become gagu and stiff stiffened. The young man laughed. Both guards were at once shouldered on the left right shoulder and then entered the Duchy. 

The bearded guards were then thrown into the stables behind the house. Through the back door he entered the Duchy building which was not locked at that time. A half-aged woman, who worked as a domestic helper, and who was washing dishes was shocked to see the appearance of an unidentified long-haired young man. And the young man smiled at him. 

“You.... Who are you..?”, he asked. 

The young man still smiled. His left hand was slapped. A sharp wind snatched into the woman's neck. This woman is about to scream. But at that time his mouth was gagu, his tongue was already mute while his body could no longer be moved due to a long distance teotokan a shrewd. 

The young man then put the woman in an empty room at the back of the building. At that time the Duke of Seta Boga was throwing small treats in the bathroom. When he re-entered the building, the Duke of Linggarjati was surprised. How no. On the rocking chair, where he often sat when he was tired, now he saw sitting comfortably while shutting the eyes of a burly, long-haired young man who was completely unknown to him. 

“Satan or man from which is the stray to my building?”, said Adipati Seta Boga in his heart.

 And the young man on the chair continued to shake his body and his eyes were still closed. 

“Who are you?!”, the Duke snapped in a rattling and echoing voice on the four walls of the room. 

The rocking chair was swaying as well. The young man sitting on it still continued to sit nicely and closed his eyes. Very angry Duke Seta Boga. With large strides he advanced closer to the rocking chair and the person who occupied it. The palm of the right hand was expanded and that very second it floated its slap. 

In a few moments the right hand would land on the cheek of the young man, suddenly the young man opened his eyes. And just as the seat had a spring that thrust the young man upward, so the young man's body floated lightly up to two spears from the seat he was sitting on. And as a result, the right hand of the Duke of Seta Boga now hit the rocking chair back. The seat back broke. The wood is in a mess. Imagine what if the slap landed on the young man's cheek, because the slap should not be no no, it certainly contained tremendous inner energy. 

“Ah.... You are apparently Seta Boga”, said the young man as he rubbed his eyes. “I'm sleeping well, you're just interfering” 

“ Ringworm dog, why did you come here ? Did you ask to be slashed by your neck?!”, inflammation of the Duke of Seta Boga. It's so furious that he. During being the new Duke today there was someone who called him with “Seta Boga,” only. 

The young man laughed and like there was nothing, he sat back down quietly on the rocking chair, rocked back and closed his eyes. 

“Setan benar” base, damprat Seta Boga. 

Once his right leg moves, he is mentally broken and the rocking chair is broken. But the young man had jumped up and stood in the corner of the room near a small table. 

“Good seats kicked to shreds. You are crazy apparently Seta Boga?”, asked the young man while grinning. 

Meanwhile, due to the noise in the middle room, Seta Boga's wife went outside and in addition to being surprised she was also surprised to see what happened. 

“What's the back? Who is this man?!”, asked the woman. 

The woman shouted to the bodyguard. But no guards came. Two of the Duchy's guards had previously been made “mending” by the young man in the stables. 

The horror of Seta Boga was unspeakable when he saw the young man with long hair took a cigar in a cigar box located on a small table in the corner of the room, then turned it on at once. 

The jaws of Seta Boga are protruding. The fingers of his right hand were squeezed into each other. A moment later, the fingers turned red. The red color continues to spread to the elbow. 

“Rurid ringworm dog, today accept your fate must be overcome by the blow wesi geni ku” 

The red right hand was smashed to the face. An unexpected wind of heat blew towards the young man. The young man's body flashed. 

“Wuss!” “Shelf!” 

Seta Boga's wife screamed. The wall on the face where the young man had been standing shattered into holes and became charred black. The attacked person is seen in the corner of the room on the right, preoccupied with sucking cigars. Seta Boga's chest became congested with overflowing anger. 

“Who are you really ?!”, snapped this Duke of Linggarjati. 

The young man coughed and then pulled his cigar from between the lips. 

“My name is ?”, he said. “Then you don't know ?!” 

“Setan alas” 

The young man laughed in response to the curse. 

“My name is Luwing” Site, he said. “I came to hand over some of the tax levy money in Bojongnipah village. It accept”. 

The young man scratched his shirt pocket. Something in his grasp was then thrown towards the Duke of Seta Boga. This man quickly dodged and waved his right hand. The thing that was thrown turned out to be about a dozen scorpions that were dead by then and scattered on the floor. 

Seta Boga's wife screamed and ran into the room. The young man laughed. Duke Seta Boga did not wait any longer, snatching a spear displayed on the wall. With this weapon he then attacked the young man. 

The young man calmly slipped his cigar to his lips, sucked it quickly and exhaled his smoke towards Seta Boga. This duke was forced to jump to the side once more as the cigar smoke contained a deep vigor and snatched towards his two eyes. 

From the side now Seta Boga launched an attack. The spear in his hand was cutting back and forth. The left hand performs long-range empty-handed punches several times in a row. This is the style of “kitiran and alu sabung menabung”. This is usually done by using a sword. But even with a spear his prowess is not as if. 

But how surprised Seta Boga was when the young man laughingly said : “Ah, just a sly pace and a soaring pestle, who's afraid ? Welcome this counterattack, Seta Boga”.

Thus, despite being attacked but the young man instead of avoiding even welcomed with an attack as well. 

“This style ‘opens star archery door’ Seta Boga”, said the young man. 

His left arm was thrust crosswise from top to bottom, while his right hand slid upward in a rapid motion that was difficult for the eye to see. 

“Ngek” “Buk ” 

The spear in Seta Boga's hand was mentally detached because his arm was chopped off by the opponent's arm. The sound of ngek that went out of his throat was due to a large vein under his chin had been struck by the young man. At that time also his body did not move anymore alias stiff tense. Because before being in total, Seta Boga had grinned in pain due to the impact of the opponent's arm, then when his body became stiff, his face was not pleasant to look at. The young man pulled the cigar from between his lips and blew the smoke into Seta Boga's face. 

“Honey once”, said. “Sweety moves and braids soar you have to bend your knees under the style of opening the star-ku” archery door. 

Put some more cigar smoke into Seta Boga's face. Totokan on a large vein under the chin of Seta Boga paralyzed his body, making his mouth become gago and his feelings become blunt. Only his ears at that time could still hear. 

Then said the young man. “Listen Seta Boga, tomorrow Ki Lurah Kundrawana and the residents of Bojongnipah will come here. If your luck is good, they will drag you before the King in Kotaraja. But if your luck is bad, they'll put a lot of brakes on you. And before I go, receive this memento present from me”. 

The young man held up the index finger of his right hand. Using the fingertips, he made a picture on the forehead of Seta Boga, Trisula. 

When the next day, Ki Lurah Kundrawana and two dozen well-armed Bojongnipah residents came to the Duchy building in Linggarjati, they were astonished to find the building empty. There's no human in it. 

“The bastard Duke has escaped”, Kundrawana said furiously. 

Suddenly someone shouted from the back of the building. When Kundrawana and the others went to the back of the building they could hardly believe their vision. Five people were seen standing motionless in the stables. On the face are the Duke of Seta Boga and his wife. On the right left were the guards of the Duchy, and on the back, the women who were housekeepers. When examined, all five were still in a state of breathing and in their blood veins. Ki l:urah Kundrawana looked at the picture of the trident on the forehead of the Duke of Seta Boga. 

“trisula”, hissed. 

He was just a head goleng and then ruled: “Women and servants let go of his photo. Seta Boga we drag to Kotaraja”.

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