Mertolulut: Swordsman Sakti Without a Tanding

Tigers

“Wah our home...“

They're shocked.

“There... “

Ronggo is not aware.

“What?“

“There are days...day...“.

“What...“

“KL... Lorong... Loreng.“

“O Tiger..“.

“Hooh,“ as he points to the part he means.

Waaa....

Ronggo Bintoro was shocked. He was pushed back. He was hardly surprised. But still surprised.

“Waduh...” he said after successfully overcoming his strange degup. “Say the tiger is in the northern part of Mount Cora around the shower with hot water, on the climbing route from there. This is how it got here anyway?“

Ronggo muttering. He will blame those who speak like that. But the one to blame is obviously unwilling, so he doesn't exist. This time, the creepy animals were near them. Which must be faced with full manliness, even if it is necessary to do with a fight in a manly and empty-handed.

“Spear, spear..“ says Princess. Wishing that the creature would soon be annihilated from view.

“How tasty he is,“ said Ronggo between reluctance and fear to be able to enjoy the meat is very delicious. If the enemy is to be spearheaded, skinned and then taken vegetarian meat.

“Okay how is this?“ They're getting panicked.

“We go secretly, but all our supplies and food, are in this cave house. It's a shame that it was abandoned. After all we are here first, he should be excuse me to stop.“

The sight of such a tiger was fiercely staring at them with great might.

“Awas glaring so.“

“Ih... Serem the claw.“

“Install the arrows in front for self-defense.“

“Good.“

Immediately they fenced the front with an arrow that pointed at the side where the tiger was.

“We are ready for the spear, lest he attack,“ they said.

After the arrows were planted fencing the front as self-defense and they were afraid to prepare to stick the spear.

“Waduh can not sleep we“ said them with a gaze that is occasionally glimpsed at the enemy.

While the tiger remains lying down while occasionally licking its nails and stretching its sharp claws.

Her...

Suddenly the tiger squirms and of course there is panic.

“Quick the spear!“ Ronggo.

The spear was immediately directed forward. In the direction of the tiger that was filled with scabs. So that if one day pounce, then the very sharp spear eyes will penetrate his expensive skin, and make him a very delicious jerky.

“Those claws are sharp, like they are often sharpened,“ whispered them while looking at the tip of his hands are very sharp which seems occasionally sharpened using his terrible tongue. Let alone clawing deer meat, hit their heads will also be directly torn into pieces to penetrate the brain to be able to eliminate the common sense.

“Throw that head antelope.“ Ronggo Murmuring. He has an idea. Perhaps he was given a hard love as soon as he wanted to be bullied. So willing to go without any spill among the fellow jungle of this charm.

“Iya...“.

Thrown the rest of the head that is covered with gravy and still feels good even though only to be enjoyed with sweet licks.

Throw it away as if reluctant. Between shame or fear. Understand beautiful princess. The tiger will be found. And can be ashamed to accept the gift of the beautiful.

After being given that delicious head.

“Luck he went.“

The tiger slowly walked. Showing off his tail. And his teeth bite into a fruiting head.

They were a little relieved, but still hesitated that he would come back again. Without permission, without saying, know-know-know the fall in the corner of the cave. It would be a source of terrible fear.