
Beside the river, Hanuraga rested while looking at the view of his village that already seemed to shrink..
after enjoying the provision made by his mother Hanuraga was about to continue the journey, although the mountain was seen close but it was quite far away, even impressed like commemorating everyone who wanted to ride in order to undo his intentions..
just as Hanuraga was about to step foot, he met some young man who seemed to be in a hurry
"ooy huh huh sorry my breath feels exhausted, said the young man who arrived at the very back.."
"ah you're so slow, how teacher Wukir would accept you hahaha..."
"we have not quarreled, you should help each other so that I can all become Ki Wukir's student." one of the young men mediated...
Hanuraga only frowned at the behavior of the three young men in front of him,,,,
"sorry where are you going?"
"ehehem. sorry my brother forgot to greet you, my name is Rincaksana, we want to go to Ki Wukir's house to register as his student," Rincaksana explained as he introduced himself..
"introduce me Hanuraga, may you all get what you want ,,,.."
"thank you brother, but by the way seeing the many young men who want to become Ki Wukir's student, are you not going to register? I see it's like I'm traveling to see your innate.."
"ah right brother, I want to rise to the top of watu karu, I have not thought to study kanuragan because there is still something I am looking for..."
the three young men in front of him looked surprised at what Hanuraga said...
"huh are you crazy, swordsman, no one can go there let alone you brother, sorry I'm not underestimating you, but I just warn, you should just undo your intentions.."
"my determination has been unanimous, after all my parents have approved of me, maybe after succeeding I might go to the college Ki Wukir following you," Hanuraga revealed her smile ....
"hahahaha well brother if that's your decision, maybe later you even become our younger brother, well we beg of ourselves, we want to quickly get to the place of Ki Wukir, be careful..."
"thank you, may you be a warrior who chooses a match..."
Hanuraga continued his journey because the day had started late in the afternoon, after crossing several rice fields belonging to Hanuraga residents began to enter the actual village parallel to the location of his parents' village , Hanuraga deliberately twisted because he wanted to enjoy the trip despite being a little away..
Hanuraga being a spectacle of village girl, Hanuraga is indeed a young man who is very handsome, it makes him get the gaze of the village flowers, but Hanuraga does not understand the gaze, but Hanuraga did not understand the gaze, he wondered why the girl and mother looked at me so sharply? ..
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not felt when the day was getting late in the afternoon Hanuraga arrived in the forest under the foot of watu karu, looks large wood filled with moss indicates the sunlight is difficult to penetrate the thick forest, the forest,..
the atmosphere was already dim and cold to the bone, Hanuraga decided to find a safe place while making a fireplace..
"this is the first time I've been outside and slept in the woods .."
wanting to close his eyes, but the cold had already pierced to the bone made Hanuraga choose to lay down his body near the fireplace he made..
because it was a little warm and tired of walking all day without feeling Hanuraga asleep in his sleep...
when the sky had turned red indicating that the morning was coming soon, Hanuraga had already opened her eyes, after sitting down for a while and eating supplies Hanuraga decided to continue the morning journey...
"it was far away that I walked, and I had not felt the strangeness that the villagers often talked about, although sometimes I was afraid to hear the roar of a tiger in the distance.."
while stepping up the legs feel the spirit and curiosity that is getting higher, sometimes Hanuraga sat for a while while looking at the beauty of nature that feels underneath, pine and spruce twigs seem to dance in the wind, blowing in the wind, it feels so peaceful...
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"it seems like a good place for me to rest" he murmured inwardly..
with great difficulty Hanuraga reached a flat place that turned out to be a stone slab, there he sat while unwinding, his heart ceaselessly admiring the beauty of nature, and his, but tampa realized actually Hanuraga has reached the middle...
while making a fire, faint Hanuraga heard the faint incense of the flute's voice, and,...
"whether I feel or indeed the sound of a flute..
maybe the wind blows" he thought..
when the afternoon thick fog began to come, fortunately Hanuraga had already made a fireplace to warm himself..
"so I heard the sound of a flute, now that the fog is coming, is this a sign that I will faint and will wake up at the foot of the mountain?"
"if it's true that I'm going back home, there might be something I shouldn't know here" he thought to himself..
but after some time still nothing happened, Hanuraga decided to eat the provisions made by his mother who lived a little..
"tonight the stars were clear, the piercing cold made me shiver, but all I was running because of the tremors of the heart somehow I had to climb up this mountain, .."
lama Hanuraga muttered in his heart while laying down near the fireplace, sometimes the faces of his parents crossed his mind making his heart miss them..
"ah I've only been gone for a few days, I hope you and mom are okay.."
because of feeling tired Hanuraga fell asleep soundly accompanied by the cold of the night and the sound of the sound of night animals like a sleeper as if faithfully accompanying the young Hanuraga on the mountain watu karu...
for three days Hanuraga had gone to the top of watu karu, he deliberately circled the valley and the mountainside to answer the curiosity, the vibration of the heart that seemed to attract him to keep going...
"it's almost noon and it looks like I'm past the middle of the mountain, but the myth that people say doesn't exist and I don't feel it..."
"HUH"
sighed Hanuraga straightened her legs while drinking the water she was carrying..
"it seems like just my feeling, maybe when I get to the top I will rest again and go home soon" he said..
Hanuraga continued back, but her footsteps stopped for a moment when her ears heard the tone of the flute but only briefly....
"flute sound!!" shouted excited..
he also remembered the flute that was always tucked in his waist, the flute from bamboo that was thin but somehow very strong..
the more he stepped sometimes sayup he heard the voice of people praying, sometimes the voice of people like practicing sparring..
because the more curious the steps he accelerated, no matter the high bush he broke
"is there anyone up here"
his mind while walking..
as he passed through the high bush, Hanuraga saw a small path, he was astonished because during the walk from below there was not a single path..
"what is this boar path, it doesn't seem like, I'd better follow this path, maybe there are people who live near here seclude themselves..."
after reaching the western peak how surprised Hanuraga was, his eyes bulged and his jaw opened down, not believing what he saw like a dream, he said, some hermits Yogi and Yogini are practicing like a college with a lot of students.....