Alma's Journey Looking for a Mother

DEKET 6: Kidnapping the Child of Demang

*Shell Family Revenge (DEKET)*

Lolongo fell asleep in a free-span position, with both arms stretched out to reach both sides of his wide bed and padded beamur. He slept naked in his upper body. His mouth was gaping wide and with clear mucus flowing past the left corner of his lips. There were some traces of a hickey around his neck. There was also a trace of lipstick around his open lips.

The flabby man slept with only a glove as a cover for his center of power. His white thighs were exposed just there, not going anywhere. His clothes, complete with his loincloth, were scattered around the bed.

As the son of the sultan who spent the night in the most expensive inn at Kademangan Nuging Muko, Lolongo is a young man who understands the world and is a connoisseur of women peddlers “kue apam”.

Unwittingly by the young man, on both sides of his bedroom bed were three men dressed in dark blue and cloth masks. They each drew their own swords.

Nah!

It was as if one of them hit Lolongo's sarong cloth with the wide side of his sword, of course, on the holster that had its contents.

“Hmmm!” lolongo muttered with a frowning face while writhing, but his two eyes were still stuck sticky. “Pelan-pelan dong, darling. I thought you guys were home, apparently still addicted to my love stake.”

Hearing the handsome young man's howl, the cloth-masked man again smacked his sword blade firmer.

Nah!

“Aww!” lolongo screeched loudly, to the point that he jolted up sitting down and his pair of eyes opened naggingly.

How surprised Lolongo saw the presence of three masked men very close to him.

“Who are you?!” lolongo shouted loudly, instantly furious.

However, both of his hands were immediately firmly blocked by the man standing on the right and left of his bed. While the two sword eyes had already stuck menacingly on his neck shaft.

Instantly shuddered Lolongo's lips which had a trace of saliva. She's terrified. Scratch all the hair on his body because he could feel the sharp taste of the sword eyes of the masked people.

“If you still want to live, do not do much, according to him,” said the masked man was flat, but threatening. Then the order, “Bawa!”

The two men who had been banned, immediately pulled Lolongo's hands to let the young man down from the bed.

“Hei! Wait-wait, my sheath is off!” lolongo shouted in panic, as he got off the bed with both hands still firmly held and his neck still threatened by two swords. The thing is, the glove he was wearing sagged down from the waist to the floor.

The slip of the scabbard, obviously made Lolongo purely naked. However, he could do nothing to grab the scabbard. The criminals did not care about Lolongo's nudity.

“Come road!” order one of the men who blocked Lolongo's hand while forcibly pulling.

While keeping his neck from being slashed by the sword, Lolongo stepped while dragging his right leg to keep the sheath cloth stuck to his leg.

“Waaah! What is it?” screeched at the number of residents inside the inn, when they saw some masked men coming out with a naked man.

“Aww!” some of the women, surprised and immediately covered their faces, but their eyes peeked between the stretched fingers.

“Kang Aden Lolongo!” shouted a man who was surprised to see Lolongo's condition. That person was none other than Buluk, Lolongo's personal aide.

Buluk hurriedly ran towards the three masked men.

“Release Kang Aden!” yelled Buluk while pulling out his sword.

Sing! Tang! Buk up!

However, the man who was not holding Lolongo quickly pulled out the sword anyway, then repelled Buluk's sword attack. Then quickly his feet flashed kicking Buluk's chest.

The fur was lashed hard near the door of the inn. Buluk quickly got up and put the horses more seriously. He's ready to fight.

Meanwhile, residents who were in the inn immediately ventured or moved away to the corner of the room.

“If you strike again, this neck of your master will instantly break,” said the masked man calmly, but very threateningly.

Think normally Buluk. His resistance would endanger his employer.

“North, hurry home, report to my father!” shouted Lolongo.

Without replying again, Buluk quickly ran outside the inn. Apparently, the three masked men let Buluk go without trying to prevent him.

While Lolongo continued to be dragged outside the inn. Apparently, in front of the inn is the morning market of Kademangan Nuging Muko.

“Awww!” many residents of mothers and grandmothers who filled the market that morning.

Thankfully it was the market. Usually, the women in the market are only mothers and grandmothers who are used to seeing naked men. Girls are usually lazy to the market, they prefer to laze at home, watch television, play mobile phones, or commitment to wake up. So, Lolongo is not too shy if only watched by the mothers.

“Waaah, no sign of his love!” shouted a citizen whose position was not too far from Lolongo.

“Hahaha!” laughter of the people.

“Basic youth today, like not to wear pants!” grunts an eggplant greengrocer grandmother.

“Didn't Grandpa Sugiono also dislike wearing pants, Nek Yabi?” ask a younger woman, a fellow vegetable trader.

“If it is old, it is still appropriate not to wear pants, so that the wind can enter. Old eggplant is easy to remember,” kilah the grandmother.

“Move, move!” shouted one of the men in a blue cloth mask who came with a number of colleagues in uniform and armed alike.

It turned out that the members of the group who had taken Lolongo hostage were not only the three, there were still a dozen more people.

“Let him wear his scabbard, too eye-catching!” the command of the masked man who had just come to his three comrades. He had a pair of bright red eyebrows. It seems he is the leader of the group.

“Good, Chief,” said the masked man holding Lolongo's hand.

The two hostage-takers then released Lolongo's hand, but the sword still threatened at the neck.

“Wear your sarong!” his orders.

Lolongo then leaned back slowly to grab the sheath he had been dragging. He would not if his neck was injured. After pulling the sheath, then tying it tightly, he suddenly shouted while looking far ahead.

“Ayaaah!” suddenly shouted.

Lolongo's shout surprised the men in cloth masks. They suddenly turned their eyes to look in a distant direction, in the direction of Lolongo's view. However, they did not see the whereabouts of Demang Mahasugi, Lolongo's father.

As the two hostages also distracted him, Lolongo quickly pushed the two swords that were near his neck. He quickly ran away.

The set! The set!

“Aaak!” lolongo screams when his left calf is slashed by a sword that was glued by a figure called “Ketua”.

Bruk!

Apesnya, Lolongo fell into the body of the eggplant merchant grandmother.

“Aww! Young brain loincloth! Beautiful grandmothers still want to be gauli!” granny Yabi swore an oath while beating Lolongo's head with two eggplants. Grandpa Sugiono's wife had no idea that Lolongo was injured by the sword at his feet.

“Aaak!” erang Lolongo who resigned himself was beaten using purple skin eggplant.

Luckily the grandmother, just when she was hit, Lolongo was in a gloved condition.

“Fall my eggplant price, fall my eggplant price!” lament Grandma Yabi feeling unlucky.

“Come!” said a man in a cloth mask while blocking Lolongo's hand back with his partner.

Lolongo was dragged back by force. He's limping. His left leg was bleeding a lot.

“Hei! Stop!” shouted loudly someone from a distance.

As the masked men looked at the source of the voice, a number of the academy soldiers who were the security of the market, ran over with swords in their already drawn hands.

The people dressed in dark blue reacted. They immediately moved and surrounded the soldiers who only numbered six.

“College Soldiers don't interfere. It's a swordsman's business!” the leader of the group said flatly to the soldiers.

“Ba-ba-good!” said one of the soldiers who had been surrounded.

“Good. Let's go!” said group leader.

“Stop! Release Demang Mahasugi's son!” yell someone suddenly quite loudly.

Not to mention the masked group walking away, they had to make sure first who the person who dared to deal with them was.

The ones who had just arrived were two handsome young warriors.

“Damn it! Two White Skulls!” rutuk the group leader when recognizing two people who want to deal with his group. (BH)