Alma's Journey Looking for a Mother

Mis Tegel 15: In the Duchy of Guruput

*Dark Egg Mystery (Tegel's Wife)*

 

Apparently, it is not only Alma Fatara and her entourage who like to play rain. Upon arrival at the center of the Duchy of Guruput, the entourage of Alma Fatara saw a crowd created under the rain.

In the middle of the watery and muddy square, the citizens of the capital city of the Duchy of Guruput gathered around a large and sturdy plank stage. The stage is in the form of a large circular field. The floor of the stage was made of thick and hard planks.

The residents were shouting loudly to complain about the swordsman who was dueling on stage. They also berate the warriors they do not like.

Many soldiers in dark red uniforms spread out as security. Some were armed with swords and some were armed with spears. They also have a shield.

Although the crowd watched most men, but there are also women who participated in the rain in order to be able to watch the match that took place.

Currently, there were two warriors fighting on the stage. Both are armed with sticks.

The first fighter was a burly young man. He was dressed in black with a bright blue headband. The big-nosed young man was named Degan Carik, one of the students of White Stick College. The distinctive feature of the White Stick College people is the stick made of white rattan.

The second fighter was a fifty-year-old man. His body was skinny with a shabby and untidy clothing model. Her hair was wet and riddled on her face. The cane was simply made of bamboo, but both ends were clad in layers of hard and rough leather, like crocodile leather. He was named Gumbara, one of the disciples of the Wretched Wand Beggar.

On the west side of the stage there is a grandstand with a model staircase that is the seat of the swordsmen who average have a stick. Almost all are men, but there are some female warriors who also carry sticks, representing the image of women who really like with sticks.

If the warriors of the contestants sit on the steps of the tribune, then the officials and warriors sit on the top of the stands that are roofed with grass and the color indicates novelty. A number of pennants and stitches are installed in the stands as eye-catching colors.

In times of warriors and raindrops, officials and warriors were quite protected from the rain. Around them also stood soldiers in dark red uniforms like statues.

At the top of the stands were a few men in luxurious clothes who showed their level of status. There was a mustachioed fat man wearing a yellow suit made of silk and embroidered with gold thread. The garnish on the clothes as well as the gold on his neck and a few fingers of his hand, seemed to indicate that he was the duke. The Duchy of Garuput was led by Duke Dodo Ladoyo, a leader who liked the world of shortness.

On his right side were two beautiful girls as beautiful as a boiled egg hemisphere, because they were both white wearing all-yellow clothes but not the same.

On the left side of the duke sat four elderly men dressed in swordsmen. The youngest is sixty years old. The four held a stick that each different model.

The match was as if it were a stick exhibit. Sticks of ordinary models to sticks made of iron or silver are there.

Alma Fatara and the troupe did not need to get off the horses to watch the ongoing stick fight in the arena. Their high position on the horse allowed them to see freely.

Alma Fatara and his entourage also did not miss to look at the dignitaries and warriors seated in the tribune of honor.

The presence of Alma's cavalry, also attracted the attention of Duke Dodo Ladoyo and the warriors.

“That, look. The two women up there are so gorgeous. Like a boiled egg dish without sambal,” whispered Iwak Ngasin while his gaze focused on the two beautiful girls on the right side of Duke Dodo Ladoyo.

Juling Jitu who sat behind the body of Iwak Ngasin, secretly inserted his right hand into the area under the abdomen of Iwak Ngasin.

The yoke!

How surprised Iwak Ngasin when he knew his front tail was squeezed by Juling Jitu's right hand.

“Akk! Juling Satan!” Iwak Ngasin shouted so shocked and angry.

The loud cry of Iwak Ngasin stopped the fight and the two warriors looked towards Iwak Ngasin and Juling Jitu. Not only the two, the Duke, the warriors and the audience also compactly looked at Iwak Ngasin.

“Hahahak! Your front tail is as hard as a stick!” said Juling Jitu who laughed loudly behind Iwak Ngasin. His hand had already released the meat of his best friend's front tail.

Bdak!

“Akk!”

So angry Iwak Ngasin, he pushed his back while slamming the back of his head into the forehead of Juling Jitu.

“Hahaha ..!” the laughter of the citizens who saw the quarrel of the two young men one horse.

“Hahahak ..!” the laughter of Alma Fatara and colleagues without knowing the cause of the incident.

Meanwhile, the fight on stage resumed.

“Hahahak!” Juling Jitu kept laughing while hurriedly waking up in a condition of dirty clothes and body.

“If you do it again, I will really kill you, Juling Satan!” threaten Iwak Ngasin who is really angry.

However, still Juling Jitu laughed at Iwak Ngasin.

Alma Fatara did not heed the quarrel. He chose to leave that place after seeing the atmosphere of the match arena.

Seeing Alma Fatara leave, Cucum Mili and the others followed. Iwak Ngasin left Juling Jitu who immediately ran after the entourage.

It turned out that Alma went to a diner located not far on the outskirts of the square. The restaurant is large enough to face the square. However, in contrast to the atmosphere in the square, the condition of the tavern was empty of customers.

Alma Fatara got off her horse and gave the rope to Mbah Hitam.

“Alma! Alma!” call Juling Jitu who came running while smiling.

“Why, Jitu?” ask Alma who should stop heading to the restaurant door.

“Wire. Iwak Ngasin must be mated to anyone immediately. I was holding her front tail when she saw the two beautiful girls above earlier, it turned out that her front tail was hardened!” juling Jitu said in flames.

“Hahahak ..!” alma laughed alone.

“This is a serious problem, Alma. You don't keep laughing,” said Juling Jitu.

“Then what proposal do you have? Hahaha!” alma asked while still laughing lowly.

“If every woman sees she's been like that, pity Iwak. I'm sure, if he already knows what it feels like to fill his underwear, he will definitely stop every time he sees a new woman,” said Juling Jitu.

“So, Iwak should we immediately control with anyone, as long as the name of the creature is female?” ask Alma again.

“Really, but not with Moon Flower. It could also be with that snub or the other one,” said Juling Jitu referring to the Sweet Spear and Occult Eyebrow.

“Good, I will consider, but I have promised her a female dedemit,” said Alma. He then walked towards the restaurant door.

“Juling Satan!” shouted Iwak Ngasin from behind Juling Jitu.

Juling Jitu quickly looked to Iwak Ngasin who had just finished tethering his horse.

Plocks!

“Hahaha ..!” tawa Iwak Ngasin and others saw the face of Juling Jitu who was hit by a lump of mud.

“That's punishment for your lewd deeds!” hiss Iwak Ngasin while passing near Juling Jitu which was riveted.

Anjengan, Gagap Ayu, Kembang Bulan, and the three new members just laughed as they passed Juling Jitu.

Only able to harbor a sense of arrogance, Juling Jitu immediately cleaned his face from the grass. He also had to clean his pair of sore eyes with thick water filled with rainwater.

Alma Fatara and her entourage entered the tavern in wet conditions. Water dripped a lot from their hair and clothes, making the dry shop floor wet. But they don't care.

The welcoming servants did not dare to rebuke because the customers were warriors. (BH)