Alma's Journey Looking for a Mother

Job 17: Grief and Revenge

*Month Worshiper's Cheer (Mother's Work)* 

Bajingu is a resident of Kademangan Santun Pongah. He was walking with his shoulders shouldering the stalks of several young coconuts.

He suddenly stopped with a surprised look, when he saw the existence of a blue stick that stuck in a tree, not far from the Green River.

“It was like a stick belonging to Den Jaran Telu,” said the shabby brown middle-aged man.

Bajingu then walked up to the tree where the stick was stuck. However, the man again stopped as his gaze caught sight of the two legs lying down, while the two legs' bodies were blocked by the tree trunk.

“Do not..” call the farmer a piece of the word.

Bajingu immediately stepped forward and he could quickly see a figure of a man's body lying still on the ground. His neck and upper body were covered in blood that had begun to dry up.

“Den Jaran Telu!” pekik Bajingu was surprised instead of playing. He was shocked to horror when he saw a large wound on the neck of Jaran Telu.

Stir up!

Instantly he dropped the coconut branch he was carrying. He then ran directly sprint, like a sprinter level kademangan.

“What's up, Bajingu?!” a resident shouted asking, when he saw Bajingu running like a cat chased by a broomstick.

“Anu!” answer Bajingu in passing.

Residents who ask can only be confused, because they cannot interpret “anu” Bajingu.

Bajingu kept running fast. Some of the citizens he passed by could only look at each other to see Bajingu so energetic.

At one place, Bajingu passed by two sword men who were the roof of Raden Runok Ulung Family. The two men compactly crossed his sword which was still in character, blocking Bajingu's escape.

Nah!

Due to being too fast to run, Bajingu did not have enough distance to brake. His forehead was forced to hit the sword sheath which was a type of solid object. Like it not like it, Bajingu was forced to fall flat on his back.

Bajingu grimaced as he rubbed his slightly bumpy and flushed forehead. He immediately got up.

“What's up, Bajingu?” ask one of the roof.

“Anu!” bajingu replied while pointing far away in the direction he had come.

“Anu-anu what?” asked the tile while slowly piercing the left hull of Bajingu, making the older man tipped shrivel because he felt amused.

“Anu, Den Jaran!” answer Bajingu who is still dominated by panic.

“Why Den Jaran?” ask the roof again.

“Den Jaran is there! Die!” bajingu toilet.

“What?! Dead?!” the screams of the two roof tiles were compact in surprise.

“Rapidly report Gusti Raden!” said the centeng who had asked since.

The two tiles hurriedly turned left and sprinted, as if they were fighting over a fresh widow. They left Bajingu. Just like Bajingu earlier, they ran like a cat that was thrown dishes because they were found to help fresh fish.

Not until five minutes they ran, they entered the courtyard of the mansion Raden Runok Ulung residence. On one side of the page, an ongoing eye treatment was performed by two healers. The patient is the tile who suffered eye injuries due to the act of Juling Jitu.

“Gusti Raden! Gusti Raden!” the two shrieks were so noisy.

In a moment, Raden Bagus Penjogo came out with his wife, Raden Ayu Rungki.

“What else is it?!” raden Bagus Penjogo snapped in anger, as he was troubled by the sudden commotion.

“Anu, Gusti Raden ... there are dead!” report the tile with a sweaty face and gasping breath.

“If your friend dies, take care of yourself, there is no need for you to report like that to me!” raden Bagus Penjogo.

“Ma-ma-the problem .. The dead person is Gusti Jaran Telu!” firmly si centeng.

“Appa?!” pekik Raden Bagus.

“Tell me my sonuu!” the hysterical screams of Raden Ayu Rungki.

His cry that contained deep energy shocked everyone in the house and around him. The two roof tiles that came to report were trembling in fear. They seem to be dealing with creatures from other realms.

“Where is my son? Where?” asked Raden Ayu Rungki while crying.

The deg!

The heart and brain of the two tiles jolted, because they did not know where Jaran Telu's corpse was. They forgot to ask Bajingu about the whereabouts of Jaran Telu's corpse.

“Why are you quiet, huh?!” raden Bagus Penjogo.

“Ka-we lu-forget asked Bajingu, Gusti,” said the roofless man suddenly stuttered out of fear.

Plaque! Buk up!

Hardly, Raden Bagus Penjogo slapped the tile and kicked the stomach of the other tile. Both roofs were slammed and slammed into the ground.

“Ampun, Gusti! Forgive us!” exclaimed the tile while both of them kneeled in deep respect. “Ka-we were notified by Bajingu.”

“Who is Bajingu?!” Raden Bagus Penjogo still shouted furiously.

“The citizens of this academy, Gusti,” replied the tile who was still kneeling almost prostrate, so afraid he was punished again.

“Sorry, Gusti. That's a man named Bajingu,” said a guard tile who stood not far from them. He pointed outside the fence.

Outside the fence, Bajingu was standing indecisive. He wanted to enter, but he was horrified to hear the angry voice of Raden Bagus Penjogo.

“Hei! Here, you!” shouted Raden Bagus Penjogo, still angry.

Inevitably, in a state of feeling terrified, Bajingu walked hurriedly to the nobleman.

“Hamba, Gusti Raden,” said Bajingu while courting respect in front of Raden Bagus Penjogo, precisely behind the two temples that are still kneeling. This time Bajingu's voice shook.

“Where did you see my son die, Ki?” asked Raden Ayu Rungki who was still crying.

“Di-di-on the riverbank, Gusti,” replied Bajingu, still trembling.

“Quick get horses!” shouted Raden Bagus Penjogo to anyone.

From the other door in the house, step out Raden Runok Ulung.

“Who died?!” asked Raden Runok Ulung with an echoing voice, containing the anger being held back.

“The Gondo Sego family has killed Jaran Telu, Dad! It is time for one of the families to be wiped off the face of this earth!”

“You take Jaran Telu home, let me come straight to Gondo Sego's house motherfucker!” the Raden Runok Ulung.

The head of the family quickly walked back inside with his left hand tightly clasping his pointy short stick. Looks like Raden Runok Ulung was about to take something inside.

Apparently true, when he returned, he brought a good keris that had been tucked in his stomach. The keris was clasped and had a dark-black carved blue color. That's what Keris called the Angel's Tongue. One of the scary heirlooms owned by that family.

While Raden Bagus Penjogo was already riding a horse. A number of sword temples have gathered ready to go to follow.

“If you meet with Narisantai, ask to follow me to the Gondo Sego residence!” raden Runok Ulung's message to his son.

“Good, Dad!” sahut Raden Bagus Penjogo Hotel. Then the command is to Bajingu, “Bajingu, show me the way!”

“Good, Gusti!” bajingu answered and Pegi ran.

Raden Bagus Penjogo immediately followed with horse riding, then the roof tiles followed in groups.

Meanwhile, Raden Runok Ulung has just boarded his horse. There are also a number of roof tiles ready to escort.

Raden Ayu Rungki could only grieve.

“Go call wife Jaran!” the order of Raden Ayu Rungki to a guard temple.

“Good, Gusti.” (BH)