Alma's Journey Looking for a Mother

Mis Tegel 6: Capturing the Village Dedemit

*Dark Egg Mystery (Tegel's Wife)*

 

“We're through here!” exclaim Alma Fatara while first turning to the path on the left.

“Why do we take a small road like this, Alma?” ask Riring Belanga after stopping for a while.

“I followed the instructions of the goat uncle earlier,” replied Alma.

“Alma, usually a path like this ends into a ravine,” said Cucum Mili.

“Hahaha!” Alma just laughed without answering.

With a sigh, Riring Belanga and Cucum Mili finally followed Alma and her companions out of the big road, then down the grassy path among the small trunked trees.

After they all disappeared at the end of the road that was cornering behind the weeds of wild plants, a horse appeared across the large road they had just left behind.

The horse ran fast which was ridden by Arung Seto, the older brother of Kembang Bulan. Arung Seto continued to pound his horse tightly. Looks like he's chasing Alma Fatara and the troupe. But alma and the group have left the big road track.

Alma Fatara and his entourage finally came out of the wooded area and entered the savanna area which is quite large. Far at the end of the savanna there are several roofs that look small because of the distance factor.

They continued down the path that was in the savannah.

“Listen to me!” alma Fatara looked back. “If you meet a person who can't control his tongue, embrace him for a nice meal!”

“Ready, Queen Goddess of Two Teeth!” sahut Juling Jitu who has made peace with his ass.

“Urusan embrace leave it to me! Hahaha!” anjengan Sahut.

“Si-si-siaaap se-se-se ...”

“Setan?” terka Iwak Ngasin who rode right behind Gagap Ayu.

“Hahaha!” alma's laughter and some of them.

“Si-si-ready alwaysuu!” yelled Stuttering Ayu while looking sharply back, to Iwak Ngasin.

“That's our first clue to finding Dark Eggs!” shout Alma.

“Lack of courtesy!” the Maki Cucum Mili.

“Lack of courtesy!” yelled Iwak Ngasin, Juling Jitu, Anjengan, and Kembang Bulan following the curse of the Red Wind Princess.

“Ku-ku-less polite!” maki Gagap Ayu is always late.

However, the style apparently began to culturize in the Alma group without making Cucum Mili offended.

“You invited us these elders to play a puzzle?” ask Cucum Mili.

“Hahaha! Finally Sister Princess acknowledged her own chairman,” said Alma who was preceded by her laughter.

“Awas only if you take us to a lost path!” cucum Mili Ancam.

“Hahaha!” Alma just laughed. Then he shouted, “Our answer may be in the village there. Let's hurry! Heah heah!”

Alma Fatara thrashed his horse to run faster on the savannah grass tracks.

Black Mbah, Riring Belanga, and Cucum Mili quickly chased after Alma by pounding his horse faster.

“Goddess Lauuut, forwarduu! Heah heah!” yelled Anjengan excitedly by calling his nickname while pointing forward, then speeding up his horse.

“Pendekar Handsome Iwaklelet, semangaat! Heah heah!” yell Juling Jitu also then followed Anjengan.

“Development Months baby, your turn!” exclaim Iwak Ngasin who rode the rear.

“Ah?” sigh Kembang Bulan confused while looking back. It is left, Gagap Ayu and Iwak Ngasin who have not pursued the future.

“Shout, say your name!” exclaim Iwak Ngasin.

“Develop ... Kembang Bulaaan! Heah heah!” pekik Kembang Bulan is stiff but sounds more spoiled.

“Hahaha!” tawa Iwak Ngasin and Gagap Ayu look at the style of Moon Flower.

“Defender Waves Hitaaam, the spirit is always virgin! Hiah hiah hiah!” yelled Iwak Ngasin then followed closely.

“Hihihi ..!” Gagap Ayu laughed loudly at the slogan Iwak Ngasin.

The nine horsemen galloped across the grassland with their hair and clothes fluttering looking gallant.

Alma's hair and robes fluttered behind his body. So did the red dress of Cucum Mili. Truly provide a knightly scene, which vigorously struggles to defend the beautiful and eradicate rat pests in the field rice fields.

When they arrived at the end of the savannah, they could clearly see a village. The existence of several houses clearly indicates that it is a village or settlement.

Alma Fatara and the troupe let down his horse. They stopped for a while and gathered with the same gaze.

“Not seen anyone,” said Riring Belanga.

“We see first,” says Cucum Mili.

They moved back to enter the village whose home position was quite far away. Until they began to enter the village and arrive at the first house, there was not yet seen a single citizen. All they saw was the presence of cattle in their cages.

The doors of the house are also tightly closed, even though the day is still fairly daytime.

They entered the village deeper with slow pony steps. Their gaze swept across the corners of the village, including a look into the crevices of the walls of the house, if-if anyone lurks.

It was truly like a dead village left behind by all its inhabitants.

Iwak Ngasin, Juling Jitu, Anjengan, and Gagap Ayu moved to spread.

Iwak Ngasin and his horse walked through the back area of houses that had wells and cattle pens.

“What is it?” tanya Iwak Ngasin slowly but wide-eyed.

Because, a few spears in front, he saw a smooth white buttocks. It was clearly visible up to his back. The butt belonged to a long, unraveling black haired woman who was crouching down by the side of a well.

“Dedemit this village guard I must catch. She must be beautiful. If I catch her, I'll release her if she wants to be my wife. Hihihi,” said Iwak Ngasin inwardly while crafting a devious plot.

Slowly he got off the horse and tethered his horse to the stake of one of the houses. While his gaze did not want him to divert from the figure of a smooth-backed woman.

Iwak Ngasin stepped back, avoiding the dry leaves so as not to make a sound.

The woman dressed in dark green was seen making a splash. A moment later, he stood up and intended to raise his pants. Seeing that, Iwak Ngasin thought that if it was finished, it was likely that the woman would turn around and find out her whereabouts. He had to catch it first.

“I caught you female dedemit!” yelled Iwak Ngasin while running two steps and then jumped to pounce on the woman's body.

Stir up!

Iwak Ngasin hugged the body of the target woman, so they both fell rolling on the shallow comb land near the well.

“Aaak! Tolooong .. please, Neneeek!” the woman screamed as her legs thrashed.

The sound of a loud scream was heard by Alma Fatara and other colleagues, including someone inside the house who owned the well.

One window of the house was opened from inside by an old woman who showed a tense face. The white-haired old woman inside the house saw Iwak Ngasin who was locking a young woman with his arms.

“Trail Satan! Release my grandson!” my grandmother shouted inside the house very angry.

After that, the grandmother quickly came out of the house with a long drawn sword.

“Legal rapist! I killed you!” the granny shouted while running like a young boy with a sword already raised to be read out.

Seeing the arrival of the grandmother who was like a devoted old man, Iwak Ngasin quickly took off his embrace and rolled away from the young woman on the comberan.

“Hold, Grandma! Don't kill recklessly!” yell Iwak Ngasin in panic.

“Enak only! If you can rape women recklessly, then I can kill rapist men recklessly too!” reply the granny who was dressed like an ordinary village granny.

Iwak Ngasin whose clothes and body were dirty by the black mud, hurriedly got up and ran away, then went to the back of the horse that had gathered watching the incident.

Seeing the whereabouts of Alma Fatara and her horsemen, the grandmother stopped chasing and looked on with a hostile look.

The delicate white young lady who was about to be captured by Iwak Ngasin immediately stood behind the grandmother. The condition of the face and clothes are also dirty by the mud comberan. (BH)