Alma's Journey Looking for a Mother

PITAK 11: The Blue Grave Guide

*Last Episode (PITAK)* 

 

The Old Swordsman Village Chief, the King Bee Fan, walked side by side with Alma Fatara, although on his left side walked the Demon Sword Skull. While the Skull Queen walked on the right side of Alma Fatara.

Several spears in the back, the Jagad Handheld Army group walked into the village whose path was flat rocks.

Uniquely, the village has residents who are all grandparents and grandparents. They looked at the guests coming from their houses standing on the slope of the cliff.

They watched the group with enthusiasm and many smiles, either smiling to themselves or smiling to the person next to them.

The point is they are very happy to see young people who are beautiful and handsome one or two people. Moreover, see Alma Fatara which is like a mangosteen fruit split. There were even some grandfathers who waved hands from the porch of his house to Alma Fatara. And Alma still had time to wave back with a close smile, worried that the grandfathers died suddenly if he saw his cabin.

“Eh uh!” moaning King Bee Fans while smashing into the arm of Alma Fatara. Hurriedly he looked at the Demon Sword Skull and rebuked, “Don't be such a jerk, Demon. Later I was suspected of frenzy by the Beautiful Queen!”

“Who nudged you? You're the one who made me a red goat to nudge the Queen's Gusti!” the Demon Sword Skull Servant who knew the old-level mode of the Village Chief.

“Hahahak!” the laughter of Alma Fatara who was only pushed a little by the reluctance of the grandfather. It is still good that only the arms are nudged, not other areas.

The King Bee Fans did not get there. He is still fighting Alma Fatara.

The grandfather deliberately stopped a step, then his gaze swept over the back of Alma Fatara's body, like a lewd grandfather. He looked from the shoulders, back, buttocks to the calves of Alma Fatara. It was fortunate that Alma Fatara was wearing a thick robe, so it did not look sexy.

“Dasar Tua Raunchy!” snapping the Demon Sword Skull while poking the buttocks of the King Bee Fan, made the old man jump in shock. “What are you doing, huh?! Remember, he's your son's student!”

“Hehehe! I was just looking next to where the Black Ball was placed,” to the King Bee Fans with a whimper.

“Do you want it too, Cake?” alma Fatara asked casually while smiling.

“Hahaha! Not necessary. What do I have a Black Ball for anyway. Later my village was actually invaded by greedy warriors,” said King Bee Peminat. “Queen, but in the hemisphere where you keep the heirloom.”

“Hahaha!” alma Fatara's laughter was slow. Then he said, “Lack of courtesy of you, Cake. Do you want me to show you which side?”

“Oooh, no-no. I don't want to die at the hands of my son's students,” the King Bees Fans protested quickly.

“Don't you have high magic, King Bees?” asked the Skull Queen to go fishing.

“Hehehe! I'm not senile, Queen of Skulls. The two of you are subject to my son's disciples, I may be made no more submissive, but drowned in the Land of Curse. What else he has Black Ball,” said King Bee.

“Queen's Wrestle, go with the Skull Queen. Let me take care of this Flirty Bee King!” the Demon Sword Skull.

“What do you mean, Demon?” ask the King Bee Fans to the Demon Sword Skull.

“You're with me!” said the Demon Sword Skull while suddenly embracing the back neck of the King Bee Fans.

“Eh, what are you doing, Demon? Remember your age!” hardik the Village Chief.

“Come, Gusti Queen!” take the Skull Queen with Alma Fatara's hand.

Claps!

Suddenly the Skull Queen and Alma Fatara just disappeared. While the Demon Sword Skull continued to force the disinterested Demon Bee King into forced hugs.

The Skull Queen and Alma Fatara came to know in front of a two-branched drywood bollard. On the right and left sides of the two wooden milestones are natural tree fences that are tightly closed by vines. While between the two milestones there is nothing, so it forms a gap as wide as half a fathom.

The scent of frangipani flowers gushed thickly from the ground area behind the hedges. Through the gap of the wooden milestone, the two could see a number of mounds of earth that had various signs that it was a grave. There are marked boards, just a piece of wood, stone, or a pitcher covered with dry mud.

“This is the Land of Curse. Only people are allowed to enter it,” the Skull Queen said. “Including the Demon Sword Skull is the one who is not allowed to step on this burial ground.”

“Hua hua hua,” says Alma Fatara slowly, sign understand. “Then what about me, Grandma?”

“Just relax, you came with me,” said the Skull Queen. “Please wait a minute!”

The Skull Queen then advanced and placed her right palm on the left wooden milestone. He closed his eyes.

The hunchback was then silent for a moment, like a person listening to his interlocutor at the end of a phone call.

“She wants to ask about matters related to her life and origin, Eyang,” the Queen of Skull said again, then silence again as if waiting. Then he said, “Good, Eyang.”

After which, the Skull Queen pulled out her palm. He looked at Alma Fatara.

“Mari, Wrestling Queen!” invite the Skull Queen but let Alma Fatara enter first into the Land of Curse.

The Demon Queen then smiled and stepped out to pass through that entrance first.

The slap!

However, when Alma Fatara's body passed the two dry wooden milestones, suddenly the view of the burial ground full of graves and many frangipani trees changed completely.

Alma Fatara now finds herself in a simple board room dominated by blue, as painted. Even the ceiling is made of wood and the roof of the rumbia is also blue.

Other than her who was in the room, there was also a dark blue haired grandmother. His eyebrows are even dark blue. His pair of eyes were very old, almost closed tightly, so he was struggling to see the figure of Alma Fatara. The white-clothed grandmother was in a sitting position in the blue bamboo halls with both legs bent to the side, while her body tilted supported with her left hand. It was obvious that his skin was already very thin and his many dark and brown spots. His lips showed that he had no teeth.

Alma Fatara stood still for a moment. He was waiting for the appearance of the Skull Queen with him. However, the hunchback grandmother did not show up.

“My respect to Grandma,” said Alma Fatara in the end, while menjura respect ala swordsman, like a student to his teacher.

“Still very young,” said the grandmother softly with a hoarse voice, so that it sounded like a throat sound.

“Is Grandma a Blue Grave Eyang?” tanya Alma Fatara.

“Sit in front of me here, Alma!” grandmother's orders. He called his guest's name in a familiar tone.

Alma Fatara then moved forward and sat in front of the halls.

“Only I live in the Land of Curse, all others live dead,” said the grandmother who answered Alma Fatara's question. “Try me to see your anklet!”

Alma Fatara then removed her gold bracelet from her ankle and thrust it at the grandmother.

While his right hand received the bracelet with the head of the horned tiger, the grandmother's left hand was placed on the head of Alma Fatara.

“Still as young as this you have held the Black Ball and have the power of Keris Adoration of the Moon,” said the grandmother. “Every human child has his own life story. All you need to take care of is human life, because it is precious. Give sinners the opportunity to do good. Withdraw power from those who do not value the lives of others. Use possessions as tools, not as enjoyment. Buy the right even though he is strong and fight the wrong even if he is weak. Be a fair leader. If you can't, at least your people. I want, before I die, I can hear your good news, Alma.”

Alma Fatara fell silent I heard the advice of the grandmother.

“Iya, Eyang,” sahut Alma Fatara in the end gently.

The grandmother then pulled her left hand from the head of Alma Fatara.

“Where did you get this Horned Tiger Bracelet, Alma?” ask the grandmother.

“I'm a baby thrown into the open ocean. That's the only thing my parents left in my baby's crate. I don't know who my mother's father is, Eyang. So I searched through this bracelet. I got a hint from the Motionless King Grandfather after I saw the Heaven Empress Bracelet. I suspect, the maker of this bracelet and the Heavenly Empress Bracelet is the same person, Eyang,” said Alma Fatara.

The blue haired grandmother handed the bracelet back to Alma Fatara.

“This Horned Tiger Bracelet Maker is a Beautiful Hand who lives on the Single Island. The nearest distance to go to the island is via Poison Beach. Only the Cat Nose Tribe people in Jintamani know the location of Poison Beach,” explained the grandmother.

“Beautiful Hands, Single Island, Poison Beach, Cat Nose Tribe, and Jintamani. I've already memorized, Eyang. Thank you, Eyang,” said Alma Fatara.

“Is the thing you need already you got?” ask the grandmother.

“Already, Eyang,” replied Alma Fatara.

“Now accept this!” said the grandmother while sticking her right palm onto Alma Fatara's forehead.

Jess!

“Akk!” the strangulation restrained Alma Fatara when on her forehead that was covered by the old hand of the grandmother appeared a bright green light, but only for a moment. (BH)