DRIBBLE

OTHER REALMS

The sky light looks reddish like in the twilight of the day before magrib. Kunto walked through the road that passed before after buying fried fish while occasionally eating it little by little.

Kunto who still holds her college bag intends to return to the castle-like building where she was first in the strange nature. On the way back, Kunto was approached by someone dressed as a royal warrior.

“You're a human named Kunto?!” Ask the man dressed as the soldier.

“I, iy, yes..” replied Kunto nervously.

Without saying anything more, the soldier gripped Kunto's left hand and then on his betot hard. Kunto was shocked not to the puff feeling her hand jerk suddenly. But a moment later Kunto's eyes darkened and Kunto remembered nothing.

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Kunto opened her eyes slowly feeling a pat on her back. He was astonished to find his body lying on the white marble stone floor, quickly he sat down and looked straight in front of him. In front of him 10 steps away was a figure sitting on a large chair, on his head was a golden crown looking at him with sharp eyes.

Kunto's face looked confused and then turned his head around looking around with a view that felt very foreign. As far as the eye could see Kunto found herself in a spacious room with its unadorned white walls attached to it.

"Am I dead?" kunto was full of confusion.

When he looked behind him, Kunto suddenly shuffled from his seat. Behind him stood men dressed in soldiers lined up neatly and all eyes seemed to point one staring at him all. Then Kunto again noticed the figure sitting on the big chair, he immediately guessed that the figure was a king.

"Human, you must get a penalty for your reckless actions!" Snap a figure on a big chair.

His large and sullen voice was enough to make Kunto shudder in horror. His voice loudly echoed throughout the room. No one dared to talk, all of them fell silent making the atmosphere suddenly quiet.

"A, appp, what's my fault?!" sahut Kunto was trembling.

"You have defiled my palace! Then with this I will give you punishment. You ak..." The words of the King's figure suddenly came to a halt.

At the same time the room suddenly shook until the shaking shook everything in the room. Then a voice appeared echoing in the room.

"SHOW ME YOUR FORM!"

"SHOW ME YOUR FORM!"

"SHOW ME YOUR FORM!"

The figure sitting on the big chair suddenly stood up, his face immediately turned sinister. Highlight his eyes gleaming red looked up at the ceiling. The sound was enough to shake the palace as if challenging himself to make the figure of the King look wrathful.

"Brazed manusa!" Then his figure vanished from the room leaving a gust of wind that hit the entire room.

Kunto who was still sitting in the middle of the room felt the wind was made to gawk, he was increasingly confused by what was in nature.

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Behind the magical palace, though,

The figure of the King is none other than Karbala, genderuwo creature who according to the view in the human realm as a banyan tree dweller who was behind the Thunder house saw in front of him there was an old man sitting cross-legged. The red glint in Karbala's eyes stared intently at the old man.

A second later, Karbala again stared intently at the old man sitting cross-legged who was none other than Dadan with overflowing anger. It was seen from the radiance of his two eyes that glittered red light.

Suddenly from Karbala's mouth blew a strong air towards Mbah Suro. Unseen by Mbah Dadan, behind the wind there is a strand of roots that resembles a mine directly binds the body of Mbah Dadan inexorably. Instantly, the old body of Dadan slammed soar and then fell on the ground hard.

Karbala raised his hand high to attack Madan again but was immediately restrained. Suddenly he saw Thunder standing in the way of Dadan's already sprawled altar and shouting asking to stop him.

Karbala interrupted his attack and at once his anger instantly subsided until his huge tall body shrank to as high as Thunder. The red glint from Karbala's eyes was no longer burning, he only looked at Thunder when asking for Kunto's whereabouts.

After Karbala answered admitting that he who had brought Kunto into his realm and was willing to return Kunto, immediately disappeared from the sight of Thunder and the others.

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Only a few moments in the feeling of Kunto after Karbala vanished from the palace, suddenly reappeared and immediately stared fixedly at him. Kuntu shuddered in horror at the view like that, he immediately lowered his head not daring to look at Karbala.

“You're released! Soldier take it back to where it came from!” Karbala's Order.

Kunto did not understand everything Karbala said that he would be punished but was now suddenly released.

Then a soldier who had previously pulled Kunto on the road grabbed hold of Kunto's left arm and grabbed him a second time and for the second time Kunto's consciousness disappeared.

A while passed, Kunto woke up to hear the sound of her hape ringing. And it was then that Thunder found Kunto lying under a banyan tree.

“If not mistaken name of the king, mmm... King Kar... Kar... Kar... Bala, yes Karbala!” Cetus Kunto ends the story.

Everyone was stunned to hear the story of Kunto, they were very sure that the king's figure was Genderuwo who inhabited the banyan tree. And to their amazement turned out Genderuwo was a king in nature.

Among the expressions of amazement from all with the figure of Karbala Karmila who looks mediocre. Karmila did not seem to be very excited about Karbala but she tried to hide it with a smile.

Karmila seems to know a lot about Karbala, or maybe he was in the same realm as Kunto who just experienced it.

While Thunder dissolved in his own mind. In his heart he memorized Genderuwo's name. His shadow recalls his encounter with Karbala in a dream as well as in his room. And Thunder also still remember, when sleeping often his head is rubbing and after seeing it turns out the figure that rubbed it is Karbala. Then Guntur remembered also the recognition Karbala who called himself his father, but Guntur strongly refused to recognize Karbala as his father until now.

Remembering that at once the face of Thunder changed dimang then turned to his mother who was smiling, he said,

“If I am his son Karbala, means mamah..?”

"No! no way!" shout Thunder in the inner.

Thunder tries to throw away bad thoughts about the mother of Karmila. He combined with several attitudes mama Karmila one of them had asked him to cut down the banyan tree with an angry expression.

Thunder covered his face with both hands, without anyone knowing with the turmoil that was fighting in his mind amidst the joy of Kunto's return.

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