13 Killer

Wooden Box., Fake.

Respati fills his starving stomach while sitting leaning under the tree that grows in the middle of a small river.The quiet atmosphere makes his heart comfortable, appetite is increasing. he saw Sabarewang had just finished a package of rice wrapped in fried mujair fish and sauteed kale. then burped after sipping his water pitcher.

''Rice wrap wrapped in fried mujair fish and sauteed kale is very good.Sambalnya also steady taste.'' praise the horse coachman while washing his hands in a small stream.

Respati did not respond, his mouth was already full of chewing his rice. ''Hhmm., it tastes very delicious.there must be additional secret spices in it.'' the inner youth admitted.just a moment the banana leaf wrap rice was finished in the meal. by gulping the jug water given by Sabarewang made his stomach filled.

''How was the state of the young man who was inside the carriage, he was not aware either..?''

Respati shook his head lazily. ''He is better, only he is not aware yet, but the important thing is that his life is no longer threatened..''

''The punch of Watu Item relied on heavy manpower and devastating violence. Fortunately the science of the young man named Birunaka was quite high, there were only a few bones that were cracked. I guess the Toxic Night Goddess worked a little hard in treating him..''

''When we quietly followed Satriyana, I saw for myself that the steps of the magic club of the young man were quite great.I also did not expect Satriyana was able to master the science of the Srikandinya Arrow Bow., I also did not expect Satriyana., the boy's hard training hilly Lading really brought results. Huh, ha., ha..!'' with a thumbs up Sabarewang laughed in praise.

''Eeh what are you thinking buddy, tell me..!'' urgently Sabarewang saw his partner just silent.

Respati like thinking hard before answering. ''At first when I was ordered to snatch the black sandalwood box from Ki Wikalpa, I found this task very easy but also strange., you know for over three years I joined the group of 13 Assassins, only this time I accepted the task of robbing someone else's control. usually our chairman always gives a job to finish someone's life in accordance with the wishes of the buyer..''

Sabarewang fell silent, unconsciously he remembered the first time he met Respati and the Toxic Night Goddess. ''I'm sorry to ask, but has your job been just killing people or something else, I mean have your group members accepted the task of stealing or robbing as you do..?''

Respati shrugged his shoulders, ''Oh, we are forbidden to interfere in the affairs of the duties of the other members, honestly despite being in the same group but we always keep our distance and suspect each other. there was even fierce competition.One member wished the other member dead..!'' said Respati while glancing towards the train. ''Poisonous Night Goddess feud with the number eight killer of the Rose Female Devil *****could be an example.

Sabarewang breathed heavily, although he knew that the lives of the martial people were indeed filled with pools of blood, hail of weapons and death threats but when he heard the Respati story he unconsciously became horrified himself. once inside the black world there is no turning back, it all comes down to one sentence, killing or getting killed.!

As the two were immersed in each other's thoughts from inside the carriage sounded a hint of commotion and Satriyana's restrained cry.rushing them towards the death horse carriage to see what had happened.

The black sandalwood chest in the girl's hand was already open. explained the Toxic Night Goddess who opened it. ''Are you sure of everything you said..?'' urged Roro Wulandari. the look on the face of the beautiful woman looks tense and confused.

''Actually what happened, what happened to you two..?'' ask Respati

''This boy said we have been fooled since the beginning.the black sandalwood crate that we want to bring to Wonokerto is different from what he had seen as a child aka a fake crate..!''

''That's true, even though the shape, size and color of the material are the same, but I remember very well when I saw my grandfather open his black sandalwood chest, part of the lid is not removed like this, but it is sliding down, Satriyana replied confidently.

''Unfortunately grandfather caught me. out of fear and surprise the wooden box fell onto the stone floor until the end was thick. that day for the first time grandfather was very angry with me. Even my legs he beat up to red bruises.but you see this box, everything still looks shiny whole without any defects. in fact I think this box seems like it was just made..''

The three friends looked at each other. They knew that this girl had more memory than anyone and could not possibly speak lies. But if this box was just a mock box, then what was the point of being contested.?

''So you said you've seen your grandfather Ki Jarot Winongko or the Sword Gelledek open the wooden box by sliding the lid down. did you also have time to see what it contained..?'' Roro ask a question.

The one asked was silent, his eyes as if trying to remember the events of the past and then slowly shook his head. ''I'm not sure what it is, it looks like a leather roll and also a knife., I don't know..''

''Before I left my village, Ki Mijun had said that my grandfather's black sandalwood chest was actually the deposit of someone. my uncle Ki Sarpa also wanted the chest and searched it several times at the late grandfather's house, but he always failed to find it..''

said the girl with her eyes starting to rub. ''Many times Ki Sarpa and his men tortured me into telling me where the black coffin was kept, but I could only keep quiet because I didn't know anything..'' this girl reflected back on all her suffering when she was in the hands of Ki Sarpa. without being able to hold Satriyana down to tears.

Seeing the condition of his adoptive sister Roro so not bear.he immediately grabbed Satriyana's shoulder and hugged her tightly. ''Already, forget all your bitter memories, now you are the sister of the Toxic Night Goddess.I will not allow anyone to hurt you..!''

''True said Nyi Dewi., now you are no longer the skinny, dirty, weak and smelly Satriyana. but have transformed into a beautiful teenage girl who is tough.!'' timpal Sabarewang comforted him.

Satriyana smiled back to Roro's chest.The girl was grateful to have two friends and an adopted sister who always protected her.even though she was often arrogant, fierce and always wanted to win by herself. but Roro Wulandarilah loved him the most.

''Sabarewang., ''Sabarewang., if you don't remember wrongly, you once said that the one who handed Ki Wikalpa a black sandalwood box and asked him to deliver it to Ki Ageng Bronto in Wonokerto was a female acquaintance of your late friend., and asked him to deliver it to Ki Ageng Bronto in Wonokerto., can you explain to us how it was..?'' tanya Respati suddenly made Sabarewang seem to remember something.

''I find it difficult to say, the woman was young maybe not thirty years old dressed in kebaya. her face was covered with a veil until it was not seen., she said., when he came he was wearing a horse carriage that was very sharp like having a courtier..''

''Ah I remember now, this woman did not come alone. There were three others who were with her. two people in green clothes and clad in bamboo, she said, but at a glance I saw the two also wearing a white skull mask..!'' the word Sabarewang made Roro and Respati gasp at each other's lyrics. The green uniform and skull masked, that's the hallmark of the subordinates on the island of Thousand Can.!

''Another tall man in a robe with a black head. although it does not seem clear how he looks but this pair of hands is very sturdy and scary because it is full of scales and strange paths that shine greenish..''

''Crazy., she must be number two..!'' exclaimed Roro Wulandari with a face turned great.

''The number two of the 13 Assassins, if it wasn't something very important the chairman wouldn't have given orders to this man. The only killer who has never lost, the 'Green Vine Dragon..!'' his Respati.