
It has been two Warsa more Wirang ningratan Not meet Si Bongkeng since his meeting on the sidelines of the times and continued at the Gupak Warak lodging, Warak, because the grandfather of Sawogaling resi after that no longer invite the noble to go down the mountain looking for food supplies again in the market, all this time only Sawogaling resi who came down to find food supplies in order to meet the needs of both of them at the top of the graceful Lawu. So that the longing in the heart of Wirang ningratan sometimes sticking unstoppable want to welcome his speech even though only a blink of an eye or just chatting, but all that was not done because the Sawogaling Resi forbade his students to wander indefinitely. And during the two Warsa, Wirang ningratan actually prepared everything for the inner workings and the Canuragannya so that later it could cope with all that will be faced in the real world mingle with many people and certainly will meet with all the warriors from the white and black schools and there will be a conflict with the end of a battle because at that time there was no police that could be asked justice, the law at that time yes the law of the jungle who is strong he who wins. In the daydream nigratan under a tree near the spring at the foot of the valley arrived Wirang ningratan at a glance his sharp ears heard a movement that caused a whirling wind that hit towards him.
"Swiiiiss...serekk....tap...p...p...p....cshhossshh...........duuckk......pyaaarrr........!!!!" Sure enough a black-coloured mountain rock shot swiftly towards his body, wirang's hands swiftly and reflexively deflected by clenching his hands which automatically flowed magic air over his fist and welcomed the attack, an explosion blazed across the Braholo valley, which was a huge explosion, a stone the size of a baby's head shattered into pieces after colliding with Wirang's fist.
"Hhee.hee...he...he....hhh.....h...!!!"Uhuuckk...uhuuckk...huukk....!!!" Sounding clamor with the end of coughing parents who suddenly appear closer to Wirang ningratan.
"Grandfather wants to grow me.....!!??!" Wirang said while grumbling with annoyance.
"Hhhaa...ha..ha....., kill....not stain....he...he....he......he...., want but fail....haha...ha...ha....., good good good no use I galvanize you for ten more Warsa to make you a tough swordsman....!!" Said the old grandfather who was the Sawogaling Rishis while chuckling proudly to see the reflexes and alertness of his students very fast and very sensitive all Indra in his body.
"Grandfather is very old.., and grandfather must immediately avoid the hustle of life in this world grandfather needs a lot of solitude and ascetic....,and now it's time for you to go down the mountain to order Angkara wrath in this land of Java as my representative, already these two Warsa there is an event of abduction and murder of pregnant women who are taken by their fetuses to be made a sacrificial victim of the bastard son of a cult figure ...., I hope you have prepared your mind to be able to give your contribution..help clean Angkara the wrath of my students....!!" Sawogaling crackers with accompanied by puffs of cigarette smoke his favorite clobot.
"Grandfather kicked me out.....!!??" Answer the brief rant.
"Wooooo...bocah geblek..., instead of expelling, you mean to ask for life experiences so that your life feels useful.....!!!" resi Sawogaling explained.
"Where's the cake I have to go.....??" the eighteen-year-old replied that was plain.
"Yes where it is up to you.., go like the swordsman you know...biar deserves the name of the swordsman..cook the swordsman just on the top of the mountain......h...!!" The old man's kekeh was amused to see the innocence of his student.
"Yes cake....., can you please sign up to Gupak Warak kek to find Bongkeng's leg....!!!??" The plain boy replied to his teacher.
"Yaaaa..yaaa.., but after that you go to Wengker meet my best friend Ki great-grandfather blessing aji in his padepokan there is a seat for my best friend.
"The grip goes where the cake is...wirang don't know.....!!" answer the short memory.
"Use your instincts as a swordsman Wirang....., you have a mouth can ask....!!!"
"Well the grandfather teacher...when should I leave for Wengker cake....??!!" Tanya wirang ningratan sign agree with the orders of her teacher.
"Tomorrow morning you leave....meet first the Bongkeng your pamong....let you have a interlocutor, for you to invite to find the whereabouts of Ki great-grandfather aji so that you are NOT alone....!!?!"
"Good cake......!!"
"Now you go back to the cottage prepare whatever you want to bring on your journey later...!!" sawogaling's orders to his students. Then the two students and the teacher were the same back to the hut and the valley near the spring was again quiet there was only a forest insect that was singing to call his partner.
Early in the morning, I had bathed in the spring and had cooked water boiling cassava to prop his grandfather's stomach. Wirang looks great wearing black clothes black pants black headband white and a piece of cloth glove gift from Ki great-grandfather blessing aji wrapped around his waist.
"Wirang.....are you ready....??!!" Resi Sawogaling asked to see that his student was neat.
"It's cake...., deliberately morning I prepare myself so as not until noon arrives at the hill Gupak Warak...!!" Answer the letter while sitting in front of his teacher who was sitting cross-legged enjoying a glass of bamboo mountain tea, a few pieces of boiled cassava, and a loyal klobot cigarette stuffed in the mouth of the old man.
"Hhhhe...he..he....you look handsome that Your hair is not too long cook the hair of the swords......!!!'' Enough of that later be more handsome.
"Yes cake....but who will cut the cake......, grandfather can cut his hair wirly.....??!!" He asked his teacher's grandfather.
"Can't not be wistful but lazy grandpa cut your stinky hair ....all say you later if it has arrived at Gupak Warak....!!!" kilah sesi Sawogaling got his student's request to cut his hair.
"Don't want a proposal....hhh....!!!" Speak muffled while grinning.
"Have not been whinyesan....!!, you if you have become a swordsman do not be adigung adiguno which means do not be arrogant do not sinter and do not demean others.....!!" Resi Sawogaling's advice to his students.
"My disciple why did I give you the name Wirang ningratan......??!!"
"Wooo...iya cake I was also curious why grandfather gave me a name that is not violent at all......and even tend to be weak name that is kek....!!???" Said the new wirang inget want to ask the reason to give the name Wirang ningratan (*** In Indonesian means, Shame on the Road)
"Wirang...because grandfather already knows what your adventure will be like, you will often be embarrassed by your father when you are close to a beautiful woman, But all that has become a line from the great hyang for you to live as a master swordsman but do not dwell if you want to get the heart of a woman.....!!!hhhh...hhh....hh...hh....!!!" the old man laughed at his students.
"Waduduuhh.....heavy means the cake of my life.....??? if I hadn't been with Brother Bongkeng how would cake....??" Wirang asked with the possibility of possibly outsmarting his life line.
"Whahhahahha.ha...a...a......hukkkg....huuggk.....uuhuuicckk......kkuuueeeecxkk......Hunk.....!!"
"Weeehhhhh...luck....., slovenly....!!!!"
Heehhh....hh...hhhh....h.h.......!!, already there set out.....!!! the sun has gone up....!!!" Said sage Sawogaling told his students to immediately leave for the hills Gupak Warak.
"Kek...., I was not given a cake weapon.cook swordsman does not have a mainstay weapon right in view of people less good cake.later in thought swordsman Ceng Ceng po....Cake is not respected opponent..haduh..gemana anyway....!!!" The heroic protest in his teacher felt his departure to wander was not stocked with any weapons, just a piece of tobacco gewol a few sheets of corn klobot.
"Grandfather is not a rich man, but first grandfather had been given a weapon by my grandfather's teacher entrusted to the king of the Gupak Warak copet, try later you ask the old bastard....!!" His grandfather said he got a protest from his favorite student.
"What weapon is the cake......., Keris....., sword........, spear.....!!???" Ask the hero who wants to know he will get a weapon for the trip.
"Hhh....!!! not like your shadow wirang...why grandfather does not want to use it because the weapon in the use of a swordsman does not make us grow dashing and authoritative....Hhhhh...h..h." Kekeh Resi Sawogaling saw his student's spirit wanted to know what weapons to give to his student.
"Why cake...kok grandfather does not want to use his......, what weapon is cake....!??!" Wirang asked slightly disappointed.
"Wirang...., all this time the grandfather's weapon is only a cigarette klobot, and his power exceeds any weapon that grandfather ever faced, so I also lowered all the cigarette klobot and how to use it on you self....,so your weapon is the tobacco that you burn so that you can use the style of klobot wir cigarette.....!!??" Sawogaling explained.
Indeed, for almost half a century, which swordsman does not know the prowess of the cigarette klobot with his power to make a cigarette into a deadly weapon.
"So all this time grandfather forced his wife to smoke this so that he could use this cigarette to be a cake weapon....??!" Ask the waffle again.
"Yes one of them is.., but tobacco is good for your body fitness self, as long as you can regulate the body to turn tobacco poison into medicine....!! But last night grandfather dreamed of meeting my teacher who had died so that the weapons that I wasted I leave to you my students I hope you will accept with sincerity whatever the inheritance of my teacher....!!" The length of the Sawogaling Resi explains.
"Trus is a weapon what cake....!!" Tanya wirang ningratan curious.
"The weapon is a kudi gripped from elephant tusks and the sheath is also from elephant tusks....hhhh...h....... later you will see for yourself.....!!!" Kekeh the old grandfather explained as if not sure if the wirang would also use.
(*Kudi is an agricultural tool in the era of about seven hundred years ago in the land of Java)
"Well try the cake later I ask the Gupak Warak picket and I will use it as my mainstay weapon cake even though what it looks like....!!" Say mengelasang received a weapon from the legacy of his teacher.
"The sun has risen immediately you go to Gupak Warak Wirang..., and this scroll is ejected for Ki Buyut restu aji and this is ejected for old bastard Gupak Warak...!!" Said the old man handed two scrolls to hand over to the two friends of the Sawogaling Rishis.
"Good cake I beg myself...grandfather heart at the lodge do not forget to break the cake do not keep ascetic....!!!" Said his message to his teacher.
"It's been..quick go I've had enough of looking at you all this time.....!!!" Speech from the Sawogaling sage as if to expel Wirang but actually his heart wants to still be accompanied by this boy.
"Sir...huaa...huaa.....hixz......hixzz.....!!!" Wirang did not feel crying leaving the old swordsman alone at the top of the quiet Lawu.
"Woooo..bocah semprull...pendekar kok nangis maluin only you wirang....!!! already...cup..cup....!!!" Now go ....!!!" Said the old man while releasing a burst of smoke from the hot cobots like a rippling wedus surging after Wirang ningratan.
"Pbuuhhhn.....wuuusss.....!!!" A wave of cigarette smoke chasing the existence of a noble character, seeing the arrival of the heat wave then the wreath bounces up and darted away from his teacher's cottage down the path down from the top of Lawu.
"Damn old geezer smelled of tobacco...., it really drove me away....!!!" Guman Wirang ningratan mengedumel in the heart while running like a demon in pursuit of a dog.
After expelling his disciple from the cottage of the Braholo valley with a burst of cigarette smoke, the old grandfather sat in front of the hut dumbly dumbfounded in silence.
"May the hero be as I wish, can boast of me and my teacher, may the great hyang always protect him....!!" The old man's granny was in his heart.
Almost half a day of wirang ningratan went from the top of the Braholo valley to the hill of Gupak Warak and until he was in an ancient temple that is not maintained on the slopes of Lawu, Lawu, the quiet atmosphere of silence at that time made the spirit feel the silence with a heart that was still sad because it had to leave his teacher alone in the Braholo valley.
"Hemm..this is the temple where I was brought by Gupak Warak's grandfather to leave to the old man the smell of tobacco....., I hope you're okay, cake....!!" Immediately Wirang ningratan darted again running towards the hill Gupak Warak, and this time the lesatan Wirang ningratan has seen a tail of coals from the cigarette klobot that gagged in his mouth exactly like his teacher resi Sawogaling.
Hee.he..he..., it turns out that it is also delicious to run while smoking...there is a sense of that gemana....hhh....hh..........h...!!!" there is already a sign of a student from Resi Sawogaling also looks Degleng like his teacher who ceplas ceplos if talking.
Cloudy look gray above the surrounding of Mount Lawu in particular and above the land of Java in general, rain also began to drizzle wet the earth, from a distance a black shadow shot down the mountain slope with behind it a tail of embers and smoke billowing following where the black shadow darted down the mountain towards a hill next door west of the mystical Lawu mountain.