Alma's Journey Looking for a Mother

Mis Tegel 1: Honey Roasted Chicken

*Dark Egg Mystery (Tegel's Wife)*

 

The two men of different ages finally saw the existence of Julangangin Village, a village on the outside that looks like a natural staircase arrangement. The contours of his land were like giant steps of earth and stone.

If from the north side, the village of Julangangin is like a hill because of its high position. There are a number of houses and eateries on top of the steps. At its peak flat land is the center of the village of Julangangin. There are many houses and centers of life of the villagers. There are various farms and farms.

The village looks more beautiful because on the south side there is a waterfall that becomes the only source of water.

The two travelers approached the steps which each step was knee high. As for the flat side varies, because there is used as a shop floor or ordinary house, even where trees grow. Around the bottom step was a group of horses moored.

The old man was already over seventy years old. The skinny man was wearing a dark blue robe lining his white clothes. Her hair is still black. He has a short nose without a mustache and beard. The strange thing was that his ten fingers were as shiny black as black iron. His nails are also black. He is one of the great figures of the martial world named Rereng Busa, the chairman or teacher at the Black Finger College, the college at Kademangan Dulangwesi which he built from the beginning.

The young man who was with Rereng Foam was a handsome thirty-two-year-old. He also wears white clothes. His ten fingers were also black, but not like iron, like fingers painted in black ink. He was named Giling Saga, one of the main students of Rereng Busa.

“If passing through this area, it is mandatory to stop by at the restaurant Mbah Lawut. All the warriors who know and have heard the uniqueness of the grilled chicken Mbah Lawut, they will definitely stop by the village of Julangangin,”, Rereng Foam told his student, smiling.

“Teacher's story makes me curious to know what's different from the roasted chicken we used to make in college,” said Giling Saga.

“Hahaha!” laughter Slope Foam. “The moored horses usually belong to the martial warriors who stopped by to eat in the tavern of this village. There are two famous shops. First, Mbah Lawut and second, Ki Jentang.”

“If the shop Ki Jentang what is offered, Guru?” ask Giling Saga.

“Only spicy goat porridge,” Reply Rereng Foam.

“Can be tried, Guru. We eat spicy goat porridge as well as roasted chicken,” said Giling Saga.

“Hahaha! Can't do. It has become the agreement of both stores that their food is not combined on one occasion or one day,” said Rereng Foam.

“Hah! Like that, Guru?” shock Grinding Saga.

“Iya. That's a rule that is already known by the warriors who have stopped by the tavern here,” said Rereng Foam.

Finally they began to climb the steps to get to a fairly large diner, which on the back side there was a puff of smoke rising. The aroma of roasted chicken that smells good already describes the sweet taste clearly smelled.

“Have you smelled the aroma of delicacy, Milled?” asked Rereng Foam while smiling.

“Iya, Teacher. It really smells different to the roasted chicken we roasted in college,” said Giling Saga.

In the end, they arrived in front of the restaurant owned by Mbah Lawut. From the outside, they could freely see a number of customers who were eating in the tavern. There were also two waiters and three roasters at the back of the store.

A number of offenders were already inside the open-walled tavern, some swordsmen, men and women. There are also those who are dressed like royalty and also like ordinary villagers.

“Well, that's there, that's Ki Jentang's shop!” The Foam Slope pointed at another tavern, a distance of about fifteen spears away and higher two steps up.

The teacher and student stepped in. A waiter immediately came to greet with a smile and a welcome greeting.

“Give us two whole roasts,” order Foam Slope.

The arrival of the Foam Slope and Grinding Saga was momentarily noticed by the other customers, but it was a common and natural thing. Usually, other customers always pay attention to customers who are new to entering just to see if friends or acquaintances.

“He's the Head of Black Finger College,” said a fat male swordsman dressed in a leopard skin pattern. His clothes were not sleeved, revealing his big fat arms as well. He was named King Buru, one of the martial world warriors.

“Right. Seen from the fingers of their black hands. Didn't Sungging Arda who nicknamed the Black Finger Court come from the Black Finger College?” said the fat lady dressed in black yellow. The black upper clothing material is made of leather because it has a layer of fine hair like animal hair. Although fat, but the woman has a beautiful face with smooth skin and a sharp nose. His age is equivalent to the Buru King, which is around forties of years. She was named Queen Kejar, wife of King Buru.

“I have never heard of him coming from that college, but Sungging Arda does have a hand like the Foam Slope,” King Buru said.

Raja Buru and Ratu Kejar resumed his meal in the form of a grilled chicken covered with sticky liquid.

It turns out that it does not wear long in waiting for orders. It only took ten minutes for the waiter to arrive with the full order.

It is clear that the appearance of two whole roasted chickens is so appetizing. Roasted chicken covered with thick and clear liquid. Thin smoke still comes out of the food that became the only main menu in the restaurant besides rice and vegetables.

When Rereng Foam broke one thigh of the ration chicken, it looks the color of the meat is ripe and smoky thicker.

“The delicacy of the meat due to its perfect maturity, sweetened by the honey that seeps into the flesh and bones,” said Rereng Foam who had enjoyed it before the meat got into his mouth. “Hemm!”

When Rereng Foam began to put the grilled chicken meat, then bite and feel it, he looks so enjoy, like a food advertising star who must express favor.

Giling Saga only smiled seeing her teacher's reaction in enjoying the meal. He then ate his chicken. It turned out that he also had to admit with a nod a few times while chewing.

However, after passing ten minutes later. Suddenly the Foam Slope snickered and stopped chewing in its delicacy, though its mouth was full of food.

“Stop, Grind!” command Relereng Foam slowly. Then he said again, “Our food has been poisoned!”

“What?!” shock Miling Saga hard, making other visitors so turn to look at the two of them.

The Foam Slope and Grind Saga compactly melted the food that was inside their mouths onto the top of their food on the table.

Seeing this, astonished the waiter and the other visitors.

The Foam Slope then stood up. While Giling Saga started to feel a poison reaction on her. He started to get dizzy quickly.

“Who is the one who sneakyly poisoned our food?!” asked Rereng Foam in a loud tone to everyone in the tavern.

I was surprised that everyone heard the question. They increasingly believe when they see Giling Saga begin to look at quickly in her sitting position.

Grind Saga tries to survive by holding on to the side of the table. In addition to his head quickly becoming too dizzy, his gaze quickly became myopic. The food he saw on the table began to visually disguise him.

The Foam Slope that was still able to survive due to exerting its magic power, was looking at the people in the tavern one after another.

“Excuse us, Elders of Foam Slope!” said a man dressed in yellow as he stepped into the store from the back door with six other men. (BH)

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