
Still naked the Poisonous Night Goddess walked leisurely around the bath room while occasionally flicking her dense black hair wet along her hips. the sunlight that highlighted from the upper window of the room made her beautiful body shiny.
By wearing a thick but soft sheet of cloth Roro dried his body moistened with fragrant flower water. with a splash of body fragrant liquid released from a small jar he smeared his two armpits white but overgrown with black feathers, as well as smooth and plump breasts. the smell of fresh fragrance was increasingly radiated from her beautiful body.
''You want to too.? just take it. I still have a lot of urns of perfume like this.'' said Roro throwing his urn of fragrance on Indahsari aka Commander of the Central Palace. ''Ooh thank you., you're so nice.'' welcome smile happy.women do love fragrances.
When he first opened the lid of a small urn that was only a foot big, the Commander of the Central Palace felt a fragrant aroma that was not only refreshing but also made his feelings become calmer. he had asked where the Toxic Night Goddess had gotten this thing from but the woman was just smiling knots.
While in his heart he was precisely thinking another while glancing all over the body of the Toxic Night Goddess who was standing completely naked. ''In addition to having extraordinary beauty, her body was indeed very beautiful as well, but why would she not want to clean the feathers. Hihh., does he not feel uncomfortable or amused well.?''
''Hey, what are you looking at. Aah., don't tell me that you're getting jealous of my beauty. Hik., hi.!'' Roro laughed, once his hands moved, his clothes in a button and his black dress cloak that was attached to the wall hangers of the bath had floated towards him.
''Cuih., who would have a buluan body so. have you never felt uncomfortable.?'' the Central Palace Commander's lips while following out of the bath barrel.just a moment his body was covered in yellow robes. ''So you said you were going to have a meeting with all the leaders of the Golden Goose Palace. Actually what are you planning.?''
''Indeed, what else we can do except preempt the attack into the lair of the group of 13 Assassins, but before it is done, before it is done, I must first make sure that the item I am looking for is right in our hands.'' Roro murmured while taking his partner out of the bathroom.
''Are you going to have a meeting right now, if that is the case I will tell Kyai Jabar Seto's uncle, Ki Sabda Langitan and the others. I will also order people to prepare the meeting room first. What do you think.?''
Roro Wulandari grunts and flips ruffled waist. ''Hey, I don't know about you, but right now my stomach is hungry. As a good master, you shouldn't have offered us a meal first. we are guests who come from far away exhausted and hungry..''
''So now, quickly you order your men to arrange a banquet for us. about the matter of meeting and arranging the plan can be done later.you heard no.!'' damprat Roro glared.His finger was pointing at the yellow veiled woman's face.His clear eyes flashed sharply with an oppressive voice.
''Eehm., well forgive me, because everything was so sudden we forgot to give a welcome.'' Exahsari exclaimed. ''You go back to their place. Now you will also arrange a banquet for the guests.''' he said immediately flashed away.
Through dozens of steps he exited the bath room, suddenly the Commander of Central Palace stopped his movement and stood dumbstruck.his small slender body momentarily trembling.His beautiful face behind the yellow veil paled . ''Ssii., damn.why do I have to obey the arrogant demon woman's words. Chuiih., watch out later, I will make him regret.!'' annoyed.
Meanwhile, Roro Wulandari who was still standing in the bathroom was seen smirking vile. from both her beautiful clear eyes seemed to emit cruelty. ''If even I had sensed that the 'Mirgin Moon Blood Fan' weapon I got from the old grandfather of 'Maling Lives' had brought about a change in me, but I didn't expect it to be this great..''
''Without having to exert a lot of magic power as before, I was able to influence the mind of a great fighter in the class of Central Palace Commander to willingly prepare a banquet for us, he said, only by using the lowly magic of 'Pelet Pitying Soul Enchant..'' The Toxic Night Goddess chuckled inwardly.
Meanwhile, far away in a small and remote village called Kembangsoka, since last night the place was visited by many foreigners. judging from the makeup and weapons they carry can be estimated if they come from the martial jungle.
Since the death of one of the residents named Ki Mijun and Ki Sarpa, a wealthy man who controlled the village with dozens of his men, almost all the villagers of Kembangsoka chose to move from there because of fear until the village was not like a dead village.
Moreover, the murder was also followed by the disappearance of a teenage girl named Satriyana, making the situation more chaotic. maybe there are only a few old people who are forced to survive there because they have nowhere else they can go.
One of the villagers who still lives there is Ki Pulut, a seventies-year-old whose eyes are a bit myopic. assisted by a grandson who seemed to be only twelve years old black and very fat like a bundle of rice sacks, they sold food in a small shop at the end of the village road.
That afternoon the sky looks cloudy.although it is not thick but there is a possibility that rain will fall. Ki Pulut beniat closed his stall.from morning until dusk stall visitors are quite a lot.it's just almost all foreigners with a strange and creepy appearance.
Despite the fear of Ki Pulut and his grandson named Kundilan saw their presence, but because the stalls became crowded the two did not bother. it's just that even though among the visitors is clearly the same as maintaining distance even like each other suspicious and competing, but there is something in common.
They were all secretly trying to find out about two old houses that had been inhabited by Ki Mijun an old farmer who died horribly in front of his house along with the master Sarpa and dozens of his men a few years ago.
The second place that is more of a concern is the family home of Ki Winong.the former head of the village of Kembangsoka who has also been dead for a long time, but even though everyone already knows the location of the two houses, the location of the two houses, the former head of the village of Kembangsoka has also been dead, but almost no one dared to go in front of each other, everything was silent as if waiting for something.
''Sirek., some days our windfall is quite large because many visitors come to the stalls. It seems we no longer need to think about moving from here..'' kundilan said while cleaning up the former cobek where the visitors ate. So crowded a pair of grandfathers and grandchildren were forced to add tables and benches outside the stall.
''Hee., he., you are my grandson, even though our shopgoers are creepy but the windfall should not be denied. I can't believe the former Ki Mijun reot hut and Ki Winong's old house brought us fortune. because his eyes are a bit myopic his hands accidentally spill a glass containing black sticky rice juice belonging to stall visitors who are still there.
The clothes of a rude man who supplied three blades of a machete gobang and was about to sip his drink became wet. ''Damn old man, your eyes are blind or how, Hahh.!'' hardik the man as he rose up the edge of his desk until it broke. ''Ma., sorry, sorry sir. I was not accidentally. My old eyes are already gone.'' replied Ki Pulut frightened.
''I'm sorry to say, you son of a bitch you've been talking. Since coming to this village my heart has been upset. Let me blind your useless old eyes.!'' snapped the rough man in clothes from the striped tiger skin while plucking one of the gobang on his waist and chopping both eyes Ki Pulut.!
The attacked ones were stunned without being able to move. as well as their grandchildren.they probably never expected to experience an event like this to be unable to dodge. in a moment the eyes of the myopic old man will be completely blind.
''Huhm., the name of 'Tree-Sobbing Tiger Loreng' was apparently just an empty nickname to shamelessly attack a weak old man who could not resist.!'' one reprimanding voice sounded cold with the dazzling yellow light that blocked the machete.