
A pair of humans spurred on his horse calmly, the graceful movements of the horse added to the prestige of the two mismatched-looking horsemen.
The two horsemen who look harmonious because they have beautiful faces that can make the whole world feel envious, both wear typical white swordsman clothes, the difference is on the back of the man slung by the sword with the handle of the head of the garuda gloved red while the woman carries the sword on her back with a white holster.
From the characteristics of the character was already made sure if the two horsemen were Cakra and Kenanga who were obeying the heart to walk in search of experience and spread kindness.
" The atmosphere of this hill is soothing, brother,,? what else is the sunlight this afternoon makes the atmosphere more comfortable, " said Kenanga.
" Do you want to spend the night here, dinda,,? "
" Ah don't want,, it's been three days that we spend the night in the forest just eating grilled game animals,, tonight I want to stay in the village so I can eat food in the village such as sambal or catfish kepeter, "saut Kenanga.
" Then let's go quickly, lest we reach the village, can all the houses have been closed so that we can not eat there, " invite Cakra.
Immediately they pounded his horse quickly considering the sun was almost tilted to the west.
On a hill high enough to stop Kenanga's horse, she looks around looking for signs of the village around them.
" Ah, there is a kakang village, "pointing Kenanga to the new Cakra on the hill.
" Right dinda, it looks like the village is quite crowded because there are many houses hanging there,, "
They immediately charged his horse to immediately head for the village that was not too far away from them stopped.
They had almost entered the village which was only blocked by a hill again had arrived, but before they went up the hill, five machete-armed men confronted them in the middle of the road.
" Stop,,,! who are you guys,,? " ask the person in the middle with a roaring face.
" We are Cakra and this is my sister Kenanga, wanting to go down this path, " said Cakra politely although she was sure her modesty would not change the person softening her speech.
" Want to go down this road,,,? where are you guys going ? "
" We are afraid of the night, so we want to go to the village ahead to find lodging, " said Cakra.
" Ha ha ha ha, only this time we heard there was a warrior afraid of the night, a swordsman ecke ecek, "hina one of the obstacles that in the mouth with the laughter of the other.
Kenanga's face turned red hearing the insults, she was about to jump to teach them a lesson, but Cakra's hand was already holding her hand as a sign she was told to be patient.
" Hear the cowardly swordsman, in the village there is no lodging, you should go back there to stay in the forest so that later tonight at the memi friends who are there, for your sister if you are afraid let it be here let us accompany you while warming our bodies,,,! " cried the man in the middle.
" Hey, watch your mouth, don't worry about me hearing it, " snapped Kenanga who was provoked by her anger.
" Ha ha ha, if we can't stop talking, what do you want,,,? " said one of the people while moving their hands like dancing tayub with Ledhek.
" If you can't stop talking, let me gag your mouth with my feet, " said Kenanga threateningly.
" Ha ha ha, then this is dear, so that all your body can clot my mouth so that what comes out is not a word but my groan,, "
The chakra from earlier is still patient, hearing such words is exhausted as well as his patience, with the hand grip Cakra on the loose from the hand Kenanga, with the release of the hand grip Cakra, with the release of the hand grip Cakra, Kenanga understands that Cakra allows her to teach the five people who have gone too far.
Hiyaat.
Duuuk
Duuuk
Kenanga jumped while sending a kick to the five people, because she did not expect the girl to attack suddenly, those who were still laughing were immediately pushed to fall because they were hit by a kick in his chest.
With a face red with anger, they got up, in front of them the girl who was taken for granted, was standing while her hands were placed on her waist as if challenging.
" I think faced with a strong person, it turns out only strong talk, " said Kenanga with a mocking smile.
Before the five men attacked, the ready Kenanga immediately shot ahead of the attack, with the flank of a thousand, she pounded the opponent who was of an obviously unbalanced number, but it is not a benchmark if Kenanga will be easy to beat, the proof of his slap is precisely the first hit the opponent's body part compared to the flash of a machete in the opponent's hand.
The thousand-wing movement is now increasingly established, so that every Kenanga movement is very effective, there is not the slightest movement that is done for free, so that every movement is very effective, every hand swung there must be an opponent who was pushed back because his body was hit by a Kenanga slap.
Kenanga deliberately did not overburden her nurse with deep energy because she wanted to know how much influence her punch had on the opponent without deep strength, as she was, because it was only this time that he used the style after coming out of the mountain padepokan Semeru.
Duuuk
Duuk.
Huweeeekh.
Without any inner strength, the consequences caused by the slap of the millipede winged hand are already very dangerous, he said, those who are directly affected vomit blood not to mention their face becomes shapeless because the bumps hit a slap.
Buuuuuk
Buuuuk.
One by one they got a kick ration in their stomachs that made them fall backward, without a second thought they immediately turned their run from that place before they were more jontor again.
" Ha ha ha, it's funny to meditate here on the leg, " said Kenanga laughing as she pegged watching them run away until someone fell tripping over a rock.
" Already dinda, let's continue the journey, "take Cakra.
With a smile Kenanga approached the horse beside Cakra, with a light movement she rode on the horse's back.
" Come brother, "take Kenanga who has preceded.
Cakra just shook his head to see the behavior of the girl.
They immediately entered the village which although the sun had not yet sunk but was deserted.
" Look at dinda, there's smoke, let's get there,,! " the word Cakra points to the direction of the smoke source.
They spurred the horse to arrive quickly, but this time felt a different atmosphere from the beginning they entered this village, getting closer to the source of smoke the more people passed by.
Cakra tries to question someone about the smoke, but Cakra only gets information if the smoke comes from the village field.
Because of the curiosity Cakra approached the village field, it turns out there is already filled with villagers who gathered around a large bonfire.
What struck me was that some of the village youths near the bonfire put human corpses on fire on the burning wood.
" What is this uncle, why are so many bodies being burned here,,? " ask Cakra to one of the residents standing in the back row watching the burning of the bodies of his neighbors.
" The burned one is the corpse of the person who is affected by the disease, so as not to infect others, "the man replied.
" Sickness, ,,? what disease is it,,? " tanya Kenanga wants to know.
" Right, this village was cursed by a strange disease, their skin peeling to the flesh until their bones were removed from the body" said the man.
" Ih horrified, " said Kenanga imagining the loss of the disease suffered by the villagers.
" How is the big brother, we leave this village rather than us contracting, ,,? "ask Kenanga.
" Wait a minute, we investigate the cause of this disease first, because I feel there is something strange about some things that are here,, "
That afternoon ended with the departure of one by one the villagers left the field.