Flying Umbrella Swordsman

Butterfly Valley

After a while the train reached the end of the road marked by an archway as a gateway into the Butterfly Valley. Once into the valley path, their pair of eyes were treated to a beautiful sight as far as the eyes could see.

Light rain doused the garden of various flowers that spread widely. Various kinds of flowers from the buds to the blooms plastered beautifully pamper the eyes even though the drizzling rain hit along the road is getting farther down.

Quite long and long also take the only road to the core area of Butterfly Valley. But it is not boring because it is greeted with a beautiful view of the flower garden.

After a long time, the train arrived in front of a large building like a palace. The drizzle also stopped. Adijaya and Cakra Diwangsa immediately got off the train.

An attractive looking young lady threw a smile welcoming the arrival of the guests. But as soon as he saw the looks of his two guests, his smile suddenly disappeared. He still greeted me kindly.

"Welcome to Kanak both in the Valley of Butterflies, a valley that presents the beauty of heaven,"

Cakra Diwangsa and Adijaya are awkward.

"Thank you for the welcome" said Cakra Diwangsa.

Maybe because of their appearance that is not as attractive as nobles or merchants that make this woman so less friendly.

"We are ready to serve the needs of Ki Sanak both,"

"We want to meet Nyai Sukarti,"

"Sorry, if I may know who this Kanak is?"

Then Cakra Diwangsa took out a golden badge sign of a member of the palace family.

"Rupanya Raden from the Cupunagara palace, please come in," this woman again smiled and was friendly after knowing who she was dealing with.

These two men followed the steps of the woman into the living room of this mansion. A big space. There were many young and beautiful-looking women sitting lined up on a long bench on the side of the room. The women greeted me with flirtatiousness. Show off her beautiful body shape. Attempting to lure the two newly arrived men.

With a thumping feeling Adijaya tried not to glance let alone rub them. He continued walking until he was invited to sit on a large mat in the middle of which was covered with food and fruit.

"Please wait, I'll call Nyai,"

Not how long the woman appeared again with another woman who looked older but dressed more handsome and dressed in such a way as to still look beautiful.

"First time here, huh, Raden...?" nyai Sukarti asked.

"I am Cakra Diwangsa, and this is my cousin, Adijaya,"

"Oh, is this the mighty Commander's son?"

Cakra Diwangsa just nodded awkwardly. Nyai Sukarti still respects his father. No mention of rebellion. What else to mention? Wasn't the rebellion over and the rebel dead?

"No need to be shy" Nyai Sukarti said. "Those who come here are all nobles and merchants and their secrets will be secured,"

"I'm also here on my friend's account, too,"

"Oh, yeah, who?"

Adijaya is just a listener. All plans he submitted to Cakra Diwangsa. He read the situation and followed.

"Senapati Jaladipa and Singgih,"

Nyai Sukarti frowned. His eyes glared upwards. He was recalling the two names mentioned earlier.

"Maybe the one with the Great Lord, Nyai," the woman beside him tried to remind.

"Well, that!" sahut Cakra Diwangsa only important origin can convince the leader of the Butterfly Valley. Although he was shocked and did not know who the Great Lord meant.

In his heart Adijaya praised the charade Cakra Diwangsa. The matter of the Great Lord is a valuable testimony for further investigation.

"Oh, yes, I remember them," Nyai Sukarti said. "So how, Raden?"

"We want the former two senapati," stressed Cakra Diwangsa.

"Aah!" Nyai Sukarti chuckled as she covered her mouth with the back of her hand. "Why is that, Raden?"

"They said...!" Cakra Diwangsa holds his right thumb.

Nyai Sukarti laughed again. "Alright, Rukmini, call Winengsih and Miranti!"

***

This is the second woman to be invited alone besides Kinasih. Judging from Miranti's appearance was indeed more beautiful. White and smooth skin is also fragrant. Probably due to frequent treatment.

As a man of course Adijaya was tempted to see Miranti. But in the heart remains the beloved Kinasih.

Although in the chest so pounding strongly, Adijaya tried to calm down as if she was used to playing with women. Adijaya's back leaned against the wall of the room, while Miranti threw herself into the young man's chest.

For Miranti this is her first time getting a 'customer' a handsome and handsome young man. From the first sight, I felt captivated. He had fantasized, if only Adijaya brought him as a wife.

Uh! But what would it take, to take the wife of a comfort woman?

"How long have you been hired by Jaladipa?" ask Adijaya.

Miranti nodded spoiledly before answering. "Three months, brother can hire me how long?"

"Depends,"

"Oh, Kakong. I think if you hire me forever I want to, too,"

"That means you should be married then,"

"Will back?"

Miranti stared fixedly. Adijaya couldn't return her gaze any longer. He turned his face. But tightened the embrace. He remembered Kinasih. What if her boyfriend knew she was hugging another woman?

Her heart is bad, but it's part of the job.

"There's actually something I want to ask you," Adijaya said, switching the conversation.

"What's that?" back asked Miranti while stroking the young man's cheek.

"Some time ago Gusti Prabu Satyaguna was arrested for trying to carry out a rebellion. And Jaladipa is the new senapati who leads the new recruits..."

"Oh, yes, Winengsih and I were hired to pretend to be their wives. It was also at the request of the Great Lord. We rented a house in a village. Every day Kakang Jaladipa and his friend went to the war training ground. How are they doing now?"

"That's what I want to ask. Prabu Satyaguna and his new army of soldiers were led to Tarumanagara, but Jaladipa and Singgih disappeared,"

"So Kakang is looking for them?" miranti's face was so close to Adijaya's face that her breath was felt. Both of his eyes looked lustfully.

"From behind the prison, Prabu Satyaguna secretly ordered us to search for them," Adijaya's false story so as not to suspect Miranti.

"For what?"

Adijaya dared to caress Miranti's face as well as return her gaze longer. "Love, forgive me." inwardly.

"I can't explain it, Raka Cakra Diwangsa knows," replied Adijaya pretending to call 'raka'.

"Have you known them for a long time?"

"Not yet, we only got to know when they joined the army..." Adijaya explained as much as possible it made sense for this woman to believe that she, Cakra Diwangsa and the two people she was looking for had a close relationship.

But since Miranti was already interested in Adijaya, this woman did not need any explanation. Usually the man who is so passionate first, this is even him who is like thirst.

Miranti kissed Adijaya first. This young man immediately turned his back, oppressing Miranti. But not because he's lusting either.

Adijaya felt a killer air. Hence he instantly flipped over the body protecting Miranti from the attack of the secret weapon coming from the roof.

The spring!

Trang!

The weapon hit an open umbrella that suddenly appeared protecting their bodies.

Suddenly there was a terrible high scream in the next room.

Miranti shocked. Adijaya is awake. But the dark assailant on the roof had already disappeared. The Flying Umbrella has disappeared again. Adijaya found the secret weapon in the form of a small snake-shaped knife. He immediately kept it.