Flying Umbrella Swordsman

Flying Umbrella Swordsman
Changed Appetite



Cakra Diwangsa felt as if his heart was about to explode. The leaflets are very strong and fast. He hugged each other with his wife who also felt the same way. Even Sekar Kusuma screamed hysterically.


The flying horse-drawn carriage. They looked down, the stone path on the side of the slope was a landslide. Falling into a deep abyss. The rumbling sound of the collapse of the road felt shuddering.


When the horse-drawn carriage reached the other end of the cliff side, it had already entered the ordinary road again. Only then Cakra Diwangsa and his wife can breathe a sigh of relief, even though the heartbeat is still stomping.


The couple turned to the other couple in the room. Adijaya and Asmarini looked calm. As if nothing happened.


"The magic horse!" said Cakra Diwangsa still regulate his feelings. "But I didn't expect it to be this magical!"


"If so often take this train, there are still many other wonders that Raden does not know!" timpal Adijaya's.


Then what about the car that was hit by a big rock and mired into the ravine. It was just an illusion created by Padmasari to trick people who want to harm Adijaya.


Cakra Diwangsa stop the train. His feelings are still not good. Moreover, Sekar Kusuma also still does not want to let go of hugging him tightly. They both seemed to run as fast as possible due to being chased by something scary.


"Raden's inside, just change it and let us be there!"


Adijaya and Asmarini edged out. Cakra Diwangsa agreed without answering. They exchanged positions. Cakra Diwangsa leaned his back to the back door so that his mood was calmer, while Sekar Kusuma lay on his lap.


"Is the fallen tree intentional?" ask Cakra Diwangsa after his condition is completely calm.


"Yes!" answer Adijaya briefly.


"the gelo! So eager to eliminate you all the way done! I don't know what else is ahead?"


After a long time, the speed of the train entered a village again. As a result of the event that shook the feeling, hunger came faster. Cakra Diwangsa asks to stop when there is a shop.


***


Meanwhile, somewhere there is a debate of some people. They defend their opinions.


"I and my group dropped stones, all looking with their own eyes. The rock fell on the car until it was crushed and fell into the abyss. Aye, right?"


"Yes, I saw it too!"


"But me and my friends saw the train coming out of the border of the rock. Aye, right?"


"Yes, yes, right!"


"Maybe another train!"


"Where's the other train from? The one through the cliff road is only one!"


"Already, already, we're waiting for another friend's report!"


Soon a person came in a hurry to catch his breath because along the way he ran like a ghost.


"How's it?"


"Truly they're alive, now they're in the tavern!"


Everyone there looked at each other. Especially those who are in charge of dropping rocks from the top of the cliff.


"Maybe they're 'jurignya'!"


The group in charge of dropping the stone remained curious. Still do not accept the reality because they really saw the train crushed by rocks and then fell into the abyss.


"Could jurig eat?"


"If you don't believe, just look for yourself!"


What makes them dizzy is how to report to their employer? It's the same as failing then.


***


Dirga Prana and his men gathered in front of a man dressed and dashing. As planned that this afternoon her employer will come to ascertain the plans that have been made.


However, the employer seemed disappointed that the Dirga Prana report was not satisfactory at all. Goals can be free without a fight. Worse, it turns out that the antidote to the poison held by Dirga Prana has been replaced by a fake.


How can the target steal and trade the bidder for a fake, while the plan goes very smoothly.


The master only clenched his hands tightly. His mind was working in another way.


"Well, what about the other group? He said they're different again?"


"Yes, Gusti! Their way is to herd the target onto the cliff path of Batu hill, but..." Dirga Prana did not continue his words.


"Fear again?"


Dirga Prana nodded slowly. The master took a deep breath.


"You know the strongest swordsman right now?" ask the employer then.


"The martial court called it Eyang Batara, but no one knew where it was. Even the swordsmen could not carelessly meet him!"


"Who else?"


"Ki Manguntara from Karang Bolong, but the news that circulated they are friendly,"


"There again?" The master snorted in disappointment at hearing the answer.


"Ki Gentasora from the clap of Mount Sindu, he's from the black stream!"


"Sorry, Gusti!" One of Dirga Prana's men suddenly interjected.


"What's wrong?" ask the employer.


"Hamba got the news one full moon ago, Gentasora has been killed and the sack of Mount Sindu vanished,"


"Who killed him, is stronger than Gentasora?"


"That's exactly it, Gusti. The person who was the target did it!"


"Get and!" The master slammed his feet. "It looks like this was intentionally for me to fall into a trap!" mumbling slowly.


Maybe if it can't be eliminated, then don't be his enemy. Instead, he must be the closest person to keep his position safe. If you can't be an opponent, then be a sycophant. The master sneered cunningly.


"Especially he is still green in terms of office. Why didn't I think about this? I have to be the one to control him behind, "the master's mind.


"Listen to my orders!" exclaimed the master then. Dirga Prana and his men bowed respectfully.


"Plan changed, now I'm assigned to protect them from interference!"


Dirga Prana was silent for a while, thinking about why her employer changed her direction? But since this was an order, then he could not argue. The important thing is that the position and the regime are safe.


***


When he found the shop, it turned out that Cakra Diwangsa only bought food to be brought back into the train. Inevitably Adijaya did the same. Buying packaged food.


The horse-drawn carriage drove again. At dusk they stopped in a vast garden that had not been planted. It looks like empty land.


Adijaya looking for dry branches to make lighting. They're not looking for lodging for a break tonight. Fortunately, they bought a lot of food for the evening.


The wives were in a train whose windows were all closed, and the husbands were making bonfires.


"Adijaya, don't pretend you don't know!" whispered Cakra Diwangsa.


"Why?" Adijaya smiles.


"This place is under siege!"


"Let it go, and Raden is calm, too,"


Although Adijaya said so, still Cakra Diwangsa increased vigilance. He glanced towards the horse carriage as if asking what other miracle would be shown?


"Do you want to hurry to the king's city?" ask Cakra Diwangsa later.


"No need, after all the Maharaja didn't target either, right?"


Cakra Diwangsa.