
Night crept up when Ki Ageng Mangir was sitting in his bamboo hall. His right hand held a cigar that had been lit. But instead of sucking the cigar, Ki Ageng just let it go. The smell of smoke emanated from the cigar, making the mosquito do not dare to approach.
In front of him, on a small table a cup of coffee and a plate of boiled ketella were in session. None of the food was touched.
Ki Ageng's eyes glared far away, piercing through the darkness of the night. The sound of crickets is unpretentious with the howling of wolves as well as the flapping of night birds. It was as if it added to the silence and frost of the night.
Sang Hyang Widhi's...
If something should happen to Mangir, please keep the big name of Mangir as a descendant of the great Wilwatikta. Rest assured this Mangir chapter...
Ki Ageng sepuh throw his breath and then began to suck his cigar who lived half. The cigar smoke slowly.
Meanwhile, in the back hut where the Mangir youth who worked for Ki Ageng rested, two young men were still awake. They are talking seriously.
"Den, now more and more people are coming to settle in Mangir. This must be pleasing to Raden." The young man said to the young man he called raden.
"You're right, Darmo, that's a sign they like Mangir. But of course we have to work even harder, to prosper them, the citizens of Mangir." the raden, who is none other than Bagus Wonoboyo, son of Ki Ageng Mangir sepuh the powerful mandraguna, answer the words of Darmo.
"True Den, because they prefer Mangir to Mataram raden." Darmo gave his opinion, Bagus Wonoboyo smiled.
"Never compare Darmo, later we will be tired ourselves, because of envy with Mataram. And remember, we are not enemies of Mataram" Bagus Wonoboyo emphasized his sentence.
"Den, everyone knows about Mangir and Mataram, why does Raden always say Mataram is not our enemy?" Darmo was getting impatient
"Try raden remember, how many times will people who will move to Mangir always be bullied by Mataram warrior soldiers? isn't that raden enough" Darmo
Good Wonoboyo sighed, he did not want to answer Darmo's words. In his heart he justified Darmo's words.
Since when did Senopati so hate Mangir. As a descendant of Majapahit, I do not want to make unnecessary enmity. But I also will not avoid if he really attacked Mangir.
Silent. No sound was heard from either. Both of them dissolved in their minds.
Arriving, with a gentle movement almost invisible, Bagus Wonoboyo touched Darmo's shoulder, a moment later Darmo drooped in the hands of Bagus Wonoboyo.
"You better not see what might happen here, Darmo." Good Wonoboyo slowly put the body of his friend.
A moment later the young man's eyes closed, then with a very fast movement, Bagus Wonoboyo jumped up through the roof of the lodging.
"Aarrgh.." there was a voice choked in pain from a shadow over the precarious lodge as Bagus Wonoboyo's hand struck a crushing blow in his heart.
"Hiaaat.." the movement of the four people was so agile, yet it was still not enough to compensate for Good Wonoboyo.
Shortly thereafter, bugg..."Aarrg.." The four people were hit by a consecutive blow from Bagus Wonoboyo to make all four fall into the land of the lodging yard.
One attacker who was hit first, apparently has been able to regain control. For the sake of seeing his four friends fall down, he immediately plunged down towards his friend.
"We're leaving, hurry." Said one of the attackers. Then with a very light step, he dashed towards the forest, followed by his four companions.
Good Wonoboyo purposely let it.
Who they are. I'll wait for them to come back tomorrow night. Hhh...
A moment later, Bagus Wonoboyo was already standing in the lodge yard, still with his hands crossed over his chest.
"Who's your guest Ngger?" a voice he knew very well.
"Oh..Welcome to the night of Kanjeng Romo, apparently Kanjeng Romo has not slept, or did I wake you Romo?" Good Wonoboyo stepped closer to his father then menjura respect.
"Not my son, Romo hasn't slept, so who are they?" Ki Ageng asked back.
"Hhh...I don't know Kanjeng Romo myself, but we will soon know the father" Good Wonoboyo replied half-whisperingly, not wanting to wake up his friend who was still sound asleep in the lodge.
"Alright Ngger, let's go in, the air gets colder" Ki Ageng Sepuh stepped towards the main house, while Bagus Wonoboyo returned to the lodging
"I'm sleeping in the lodge tonight Romo"
"Alright Ngger" Ki Ageng
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