Blue Sheath

Blue Sheath
Civil war



There's no sign of where he is. Probably there. Maybe somewhere. That's always been a question in my mind. Like being lost in the earth. He is so good at doing stealth.


The unknown enemy. This is what makes us trouble. Who could not find him soon. And inevitably had to research one after another the places he made possible. This takes a lot of time.


Long time has been our search. Who does not understand his hiding. Or maybe he's not hiding. But it's somewhere we don't know. And the distance we were going. Make it impossible anytime soon to meet him.


We also cannot go through the usual road. Afraid of getting caught by the palace troops and the Kumpeni. If caught, it could be that our goals are in vain. Because there will be a dispute. Which we don't necessarily win. So that as much as possible we reach the destination by going through a silent journey.


We're looking for Ronggo Pekik's home village. Probably there. At home is deserted. No one saw his whereabouts.


“Kosong,“ says. After researching his house that no one at all.


“He's not here. Let's go look somewhere else. Probably in the woods. I've heard he owns land there.“


We're looking to the edge of the forest. On the land that used to belong to him. Maybe there is. Is correct....


In one hut, on the edge of the forest, there was a bound.


Blue Sheath.


“Mr...”.


Soon we get it. Then she untied all the bonds in her body. It looks like his condition is very sad.


“You all right?”


“Father I am afraid.”


Blue's veil sobbed while tightly hugging her father.


“Already.”


Pulung Jiwo could only calm his daughter. He understood what his daughter was going through was really sad.


“Where is he?“


“Finding possible meals,“ replied Blue Sheath. “He rough.“


Not long, though,


“Eh.. there are guests.“


Ronggo Pekik came casually while carrying something in hand. Apparently he already knew the risks. As a person who has been rude to his partner will certainly make anger. And maybe not only trivial, but terrible calculations will he receive. All of that apparently he had calculated as long as he carried the boy's run.


“Bigger you! What you did was evil! What are you doing my son?” Pulung Jiwo immediately scattered with various questions with a hot tone due to bubbling anger.


“I thought you were dead. That's why I brought him. Pity him if he has to live alone. And I make a wife,” she replied lightly.


“Becah you!“


Pulung Jiwo threw his sword towards Ronggo Pekik. Wishing that his friend would die rather than just torment his family.


Almost got. Fortunately, he managed to avoid.


“Already. You just leave him to me. I'll make it happy.“ Ronggo Pekik continued to babble uncharacteristically which made Pulung Jiwo even more angry.


Pulung Jiwo chasing Ronggo. All the heirlooms he used to throw it.


Ronggo fight. Than to die silly.


“I told you you were weak.”


“Awas you!”


They both chased each other. Ronggo squealing dodge every throw his opponent will hit. And it was his turn to reply. One kick. Then retreat.


Next is getting a weapon. And the Pulung Jiwo. Ronggo Pekik almost stabbed Pulung Jiwo. But Pulung Jiwo grabbed the spear. He used it to repel the attack.


Used to stab him. Make Ronggo retreat. He knew the power of Pulung Jiwo who was also a friend for a long time. It will be finished immediately if his body is exposed to the powerful weapon.


Suddenly he took my hand.