
*Month Worshiper's Cheer (Mother's Work)*
Wangiwulan. What does this have to do with Rawil Sembalit being the right thing or a mistake in his life?
“I cannot be separated from Kakang Rawil!” scornful yells to his brother, Dugalara.
“Why do you believe that?” dugalara asked as he grabbed and grabbed Rawil Sembalit's head.
Rawil Sembalit who was helpless because he had gotten two loud blows, could only obey while grimacing in pain on his head.
“I'm already pregnant by Kakang Rawil!” said Wangiwulan loud.
“What?!” shock Dugalara and hold more and more anger.
Dugalara then turned to stoop to stare at the face of Rawil Sembalit who had dripped blood. Dugalara pressed his teeth to endure the growl.
“Good if you are pregnant, Fragrance! I had more reason to kill Runok Ulung's children!” desis Dugalara then moved his left hand.
Bugs! Bugs!
Two mature bogems smashed into Rawil Sembalit's face.
“Dugalara back, enough!” pekik Wangiwulan's.
At that time, the citizens of Sengko came with his army armed with celurit.
“Bawa Wangiwulan home!” dugalara Order to the Citizens of Sengko.
“Good, Gusti!” said the Sengko Residents obey.
Sing!
“Don't try to take me!” exclaiming Wangiwulan while pointing at the sword that he has escaped.
The citizens of Sengko and his men were forced to resist their steps and movements.
However, suddenly a golden yellow-clothed body flashed swiftly in the air. It landed right on the side of Wangiwulan within range.
“Raw of Ragabidak!” call Wangiwulan surprised after recognizing who came.
Tuk tuk tuk!
The dashing man who was younger than Dugalara replied to Wangiwulan's greeting with a very quick hand gesture. Tofu-know three totokan have landed on Wangiwulan's body.
At once Wangiwulan was silent in a standing condition. He can't even make a sound. The sword is still in his hand.
The one who had just arrived was a man of stout stature and hard looking. At the age of forty years, his good looks are very clear with a sharp and sturdy nose. The yellow-golden man was not carrying a weapon. He is Ragabidak, the younger brother of Dugalara and the older brother of Wangiwulan.
He then removed the sword from his brother's hand. Without saying anything, Ragabidak immediately shouldered Wangiwulan's body after sheathing the drawn sword. He brought Wangiwulan's body to the horse whose rope was held by Lestari.
There are three horses.
“Citizen, tie this fucker with a rope!” Dugalara's Order.
Suddenly Rawil Sembalit moved suddenly using his backup energy. He was about to jump into the river.
Gee!
“Hekr!” rawil Sembalit complained as his hull was hit hard by Dugalara's faster-moving trunk, before he reached the water.
Rawil Sembalit's body was thrown back and his back hit the tree trunk hard. Blood gushed from his mouth. The handsome young man fell to a thud on the tree root, then wriggled quietly in excruciating pain.
The body of Wangiwulan has been raised to the back of the horse. Then he rode on the same horse. Lestari then brought her master's body.
Ragabid not throw the mine scroll brought by his horse to the citizens of Sengko. The leader of the temple then mngurus Rawil Sembalit who was really helpless.
He then climbed onto the back of his horse. Same with Dugalara. The rope has been tied to both hands Rawil Sembalit, while the other end of the rope is tied to the body of Ragabidak horse.
Rawil Sembalit was forced to stand. It turned out Rawil Sembalit could stand in the condition he still withstood tremendous pain on his body.
“Heah!” gebah Ragab didn't start running his horse.
With the running of the Ragabidak horse, Rawil Sembalit was interested. With a staggering Rawil Sembalit running small. He knows the risks if he is interested in falling. Although his body is weak, but both legs still have energy, although his running staggered.
Apparently Ragab was not speeding his horse. The citizens of Sengko and thirty of his men ran behind.
Their journey becomes the center of attention of the citizens they go through. The citizens knew who they were riding and who was being pulled by the horses.
“It looks like there will be another bloodbath,” one resident told his male counterpart.
“Until when did those two raden families stop being hostile?” ask the other residents who cannot be answered by them, including by the swaying grass.
“It's not as easy as blowing ants. The proof is Rawil was beaten and dragged like that. Raden Gondo Sego's family isn't interested in one bit.”
“For the two noble families it still continues to hold a grudge, as long as it is also this academy is not peaceful and will not have demang.”
Meanwhile, on the main road of Kademangan Santun Pongah, the Dugalara and Ragab groups did not see the whereabouts of five people were crowded in the middle of the road. The group of young men and women were none other than Alma Fatara and her four sticky companions.
Alma et al immediately stepped aside to the right and to the left of the road.
It turned out that the two horses dragging Rawil Sembalit stopped near the red line, which was made of thick iron soaked into the ground of the street. The red line cuts through the streets like a dead cop.
Duk!
Rawil Sembalit whose face was swollen bruised and bleeding, fell to his knees with his head dangled weakly.
In a short time, the surrounding residents who saw the condition, immediately came to gather. Crackling sounds began to be heard among the citizens.
Behind appeared a group of troops in black uniforms and armed with celurit. The group stopped behind the horse.
He did not get off his horse. He unbinded the rope on his horse's body. Then he went to snatch Rawil Sembalit's head hair. The young man's hair was pulled to force him to stand.
“Aaak!” erang Rawil Sembalit's.
Ragabidak then pushed Rawil Sembalit's back with a soft but powerful kick. The young man fell hard to the dry ground, crossing the red line.
“Chiih!” Reacting Juling Jitu saw the fate of Rawil Sembalit.
While the rope is still held by Ragabidak.
“Family Runok Ulung, come out you!” dugalara shouted out loudly that contained a deep energy, making his screams sound far away everywhere.
“Alma, here there is no door, why did he tell you to come out?” tanya Anjengan whispered.
“You are wondering directly sa-sa-saja & to him,” said Gagap Ayu.
“If I ask you directly, I'm afraid I can not control my charm,” kilah Anjengan.
“Hahahak!” Suddenly Alma's laughter exploded on the side of the road.
Alma's sudden laughter shocked Dugalara, Ragabidak, the Sengko Citizens and his troops, as well as the citizens who had gathered.
The party from Raden Gondo Sego's family stared intently at Alma who could not help but laugh.
“Hahaha! Wrap-up!” a citizen shouted while laughing pointing at Alma.
“Hahaha!” the laughter of others abounded.
Laughed in great numbers, Alma kept laughing.
“Hei, Nisanak!” bentak Dugalara to Alma.
Instantly Alma curbed her laughter with a close lip. The laughing citizens stopped suddenly, as if they were experiencing diarrhea.
“What are you laughing at, huh?!” dugalara.
With a beautiful face and a tight mouth, Alma just pointed to the side without seeing what she pointed at, so that Alma's index finger pierced the sexy nose of Anjengan. It's good not to have pierced his nostrils.
“Aem!” Because his nose was plugged, Anjengan took the initiative to bite Alma's index finger.
“Ak!” pekik Alma was surprised and spontaneously pulled his finger off of Anjengan's teeth.
“Hahaha!” tawa Anjengan open with Gagap Ayu, Iwak Ngasin and Juling Jitu.
“Basic Termites Sawah!” maki Alma while kicking Anjengan's hip hard.
Bluk!
Anjengan was pushed down right beside Rawil Sembalit.
“Hahaha!” laughter again crowded.
The hilarious conditions created actually make Dugalara and Ragabidak riled up. However, before the two of them did anything regarding that boisterous atmosphere, suddenly ….
The set! Teb!
A bright blue stick darted and stuck on the ground, at the side point of Rawil Sembalit's body.
“Telu Line!” call the residents together, the compact also stopped his laughter when the blue stick came. (BH)