Alma's Journey Looking for a Mother

Pete Gold 4: Alma VS King of Gold

*Golden Lake Catastrophe (Golden Pete)*

“Almaaa, Mom misses out once with your toothless laugh!” muniwengi shouted while tightly hugging Alma Fatara.

And it was Anjengan's turn to strangle his father's hard body with his embrace.

“Alma, Anjengan, try to see Mom!” muniwengi said as she showed her face with a slight uplift to the right and to the left.

“Waw! Mother's beauty is more sparkling, difficult to find both!” praise Alma with a somewhat exaggerated expression.

Muniwengi laughed loudly while being timid.

“Come, here-here! You can choose any jewelry!” muniwengi said as he pulled Alma and Anjengan's hands towards the stairs.

The two girls just complied. Slamet Lara lets his wife enjoy his euphoria.

While the Golden King looked more at Alma Fatara. It was not the factor of falling in love because Alma was so beautiful, but because she felt the aura of Black Ball.

“Hahaha! I'm a swordsman, Mom, not a pingitan girl who wants to marry. I don't need jewelry,” reject Alma when I see the hoarse jewelry on the blue cloth.

“Same, Mak. I don't need jewelry either. I have not been able to face the situation if suddenly I became the grab of many men. Hahaha!” Anjengan.

“You see for yourself your two children, even though they are beautiful, but they are not glared by the gold of jewels,” Slamet Lara told his wife.

“Ya already if you don't want to, let me just be beautiful myself,” said Muniwengi while throwing his face towards the pile of jewelry.

“Hahaha!” alma Laughter.

“Alma!” call the Golden King suddenly.

Alma quickly turned his gaze to the Golden King.

“Ya, Uncle?” sahut Alma's.

“I want to offer something special to you,” said the Golden King.

“Is it profitable?” alma asked with a beautiful smile.

“You can have all my gold if you want to give up the Black Ball you have,” said the Golden King.

“Hahaha!” Alma laughed. He was no longer surprised if someone suddenly wanted his Black Ball.

“If Uncle is willing to give up all that gold for the sake of the Black Ball, then I can give my life for the sake of the Black Ball,” Alma said.

Slamet Lara, Muniwengi and Anjengan became silent looking at the two people who were bargaining. They don't understand what they're talking about. They don't know about the Black Ball.

“If all my trades cannot buy Black Ball, then how can I get Black Ball?” ask the Golden King.

“Whose Uncle's name?” ask Alma.

“Golden King.”

“Easy way, Uncle. Just beat me. But if the Golden King's Uncle loses, just give Mother three jewels for free, plus never again expect the Black Ball. If I lose, Uncle can take the Black Ball. Anyway I want to try out new science,” said Alma.

“Hahaha! Yes, I can, I agree. It was easier for me,” said the Golden King. “But, are you sure, Alma?”

“Sure, Uncle. We fight on the beach,” said Alma, then he jumped down into the sand. He walked to the beach.

“Alma! Alma! What are you guys going to do?” call Slamet Lara while chasing Alma.

“Me and Uncle Golden King just want to train for a while,” replied Alma.

“Woooi, citizens of Iwaklelet! Alma wants to glitch!” muniwengi. “Cock you!”

People who heard the cries of Muniwengi came. They also become a connector by inviting other citizens.

In a short time, the people of Iwaklelet Village gathered on the beach. Iwak Ngasin, Juling Jitu and Gagap Ayu, who have met their families, also gathered on the beach with other residents.

“Almaaa!” shouted a big man bare-chested, big muscled. He raised his right hand waving, revealing his lush armpits.

“Rack of Dustuur!” yelled Alma as she waved back and smiled broadly at the man who was Debur Angkara, one of the companions who accompanied Alma on his first long trip two years ago.

“Alma toothless! Hahaha ..!” shouted a resident first when he saw the tooth of toothless Alma as he smiled widely.

“Hahaha ..!” No doubt, the people were laughing out loud and prolonged.

“Hahahak ..!” Alma Fatara just laughed at the laughter of the entire community.

Actually, the story of Alma toothless they already know a long time ago, but because long time did not meet, so the residents seemed to forget before seeing it again.

“Amal (Alma) added flick (beautiful), but peyang (honey) has not married,” said the woman of two children, who is the wife of Debur Angkara named Ayu Wicara, Alma's friend as well.

The two of them were two friends who accompanied Alma when he went to bring the Queen of Color Mekararum to seek treatment to the Fog Swamp. Ayu Speakara who has a disease mis-error the word, love life to Debur Angkara. When returning home from a mission trip, he decided to marry Debur Angkara. Within two years, they had two children.

Now Alma Fatara and the Golden King faced each other within five spears.

“Alma! Alma! Alma!” the residents shouted over and over again, haunting their village idols.

“See, Uncle, all the citizens support me. So I'm sure I won. Hahaha!” alma said to the Golden King.

“Can we start, Alma?” ask the Golden King.

“Please, Uncle!” yell Alma without pounding.

Wes! Tus!

“Ak!”

Suddenly the Golden King disappeared from where he was. He darted very quickly to attack Alma Fatara with two direct blows.

But alas, not to mention the two blows that followed touched Alma, the Golden King had already quickly pulled both of his hands when something pierced his palms. The Golden King quickly retreated to his place.

“Crazy, he can make me back off, even though both his hands have not worked. What weapon does he have?” inner Golden King while looking at both of his palms.

There were two blood spots clumping on both Golden King palms. That point was pierced by Alma's Blood God Thread.

“Let me strike with a Thousand Fists Punch,” said the Golden King inwardly.

Wes!

Wut wut wut …!

Tus tus tus …!

The Golden King came back forward like it had disappeared from where it stood. This time the Golden King launched an extremely fast and repeated blow to Alma, his punch as if there were many at a time.

Unfortunately, it was not Alma Fatara who faced the entire blow of the Golden King, but rather the two ends of the Blood Devils Thread that could also move very quickly and were invisible to the Golden King.

Every blow that came to attack Alma was always met with a stab. Each prick inflicted pain on the Golden King's hand, but the rich merchant held it in his best. But finally, the Golden King could not bear to also hold every single stab in his hand.

He then retreated back away from Alma. He stood with his breath hunting and face flinched. Both of his hands seemed to be trembling in a concerning condition. Many blood holes were created in both hands of the Golden King, leaving him covered in fresh blood.

“Alma hebaaat!” cheers all the happy citizens.

Plok plok …!

All the citizens applauded loudly.

“I can't win with close combat. The girl is too strong for close combat,” thought the Golden King. He let blood flow out from behind his skin.

“How, Uncle?” alma asked, staying calm.

“If you can hold back my knowledge, then I admit defeat!” answer the Golden King.

“Good, with pleasure, Uncle!” sahut Alma's.

“Be prepared!” shouted the Golden King while putting up powerful horses.

Although the Golden King could directly attack, but he chose to start with the horses, so that the results were more promising.

“Heaaat!” screeched the Golden King loudly while pulling both of his elbows far back. “Hup!

Bress!

Zing! Bress!

When both hands of the Golden King stomped, then two red-tailed rays, but darted in a wild turn. Real quick.

Alma Fatara quickly put up her new science entitled Tameng Reply Nyawa. A layer of thick clear purple light appeared in front of Alma's body protecting his entire being.

The two Golden King red rays struck a layer of purple light. Surprising to the Golden King, the article of the two rays shot back at him, but with a straight route.

“Tameng Reply Life!” shock the Golden King who recognized the science.

Blouse!

Inevitably the Golden King held back his own knowledge. If he dodged, those two red rays could target the citizens watching, then it was a danger. (BH)