Rajawali Sakti Swordsman

The Secret Puri Merah Bag. 5

"This is our home. We call it Puri Merah" Natrasoma said.

Rangga looked at the forms of buildings that were all made of piles of stone. In the middle of the building there is a small red castle. The whole place is surrounded by a stone wall shaped like a giant ring encircling the top of Bukit Arang Lawu. Most of the people here were wearing red robes. But there are also those who wear ordinary clothes. Rangga and Kandara Jaya continued to follow Natrasoma towards the red castle. Natrasoma stopped in front of the castle and knelt down. One by one the red-robed men came over, and they immediately knelt in front of the red manor.

Natrasoma stood up again, then turned to face Rangga. His body was bowed with his hands on his chest.

"Let the servant speak, Gusti the Great God," said Natrasoma politely.

"Please" said Rangga.

"Thank you."

Natrasoma stepped two acts to approach the Red Castle and then climbed one staircase of the castle. A moment passed his gaze around. Around the Red Castle it was already filled with red-robed people. While those wearing ordinary clothes were on guard with unsheathed weapons.

"All my brothers. Today Gusti the Great God deigns to visit us all. You can see who is standing in our midst!" natrasoma's voice sounded loud and dignified.

The sounds of muttering sounded like bees being crushed in their hives. All those who wore red robes simultaneously dropped down on Rangga's knees completely did not understand why he was considered a god! He is an ordinary man who still loves to eat, and still enjoys living in the world.

"How is this?" ask Rangga to Kandara Jaya.

"I don't know myself. They really consider you a god" Kandara Jaya whispered.

"Crazy! I'm not a god!" rulang Rangga, but slowly.

"You saw Rangga...."

Rangga turned his gaze towards the direction Kandara Jaya pointed. The warrior Rajawali Sakti was surprised not playing. Right at the top of the castle, there is a statue of a giant eagle ridden by a man who....

"Imust be!" sigh Rangga.

The statue was almost similar to her. The shape of the face, clothes, and sword on the back. The warrior Rajawali Sakti increasingly does not understand. While the red-robed people around him began to play offering songs that were not understood at all.

"Natrasoma!" call Rangga.

"Hamba, Gusti," said Natrasoma as he approached.

"I want to talk to you" Rangga said half in a whisper.

"Please Gusti the Great God enter the castle. That's the sacred place we provide for the gods who visit here."

"Thank you" said Rangga as he stepped towards the Red Castle. "You're coming to Kandara!"

Kandara Jaya immediately followed the steps of Rangga accompanied by Natrasoma. Meanwhile the red-robed people continued to kneel while singing offerings. While those who seemed to be from among the martial jungle, just stood around with unsheathed weapons.

Rangga, Kandara Jaya, and Natrasoma climbed the steps of Puri Merah. Natrasoma stopped and bowed when he arrived at a door that had no cover. Rangga continued to step in followed by Kandara Jaya. Natrasoma followed from behind.

"Ck ck ck..," Rangga clucked in amazement at the situation in the castle that was so magnificent as being in the palace alone.

Kandara Jaya shook her head. He's the son of a king, but he's never seen such a beautiful layout. All items and furniture are made of pure gold and silver. The floor is thick and soft, and beautifully patterned. Around the wall to the roof, full of carvings that have a very high artistic value.

Frankly, Rangga had never entered a place as beautiful as this. Looks like a place reserved for the gods. A great king though, does not necessarily have a room as beautiful and luxurious as this. Rangga sat on a bed of soft, soft pink silk fabric. Natrasoma sat down close to his feet. While Kandara Jaya takes place next to Pendekar Rajawali Sakti.

"I noticed, like there are two groups here," Rangga said.

"Can you explain, Natrasoma?"

"True, Gusti the Great God. The people who were not wearing the red robes were those that Her Majesty Dewi Sri Tungga Buana had brought. They are warriors who are disguised as humans, just like Gusti" Natrasoma replied with respect.

"Hm...., then where is Dewi Sri Tungga Buana?" I asked Rangga again.

"His Majesty usually comes at the time of the full moon, to attend the sacrificial ceremony of a virgin girl."

"Oh..., so you kidnap girls just to make a bump?" chirps Kandara Jaya.

"Yes, Gusti. We do all this because we have to. We have no other choice. Because, if the tumbal is not delivered in time, then Her Majesty Dewi Sri Tungga Buana will destroy us all."

"With his soldiers?"

"Yes, Gusti. Those brave soldiers always guard our place. Well, indeed our fate has always been bad. We are banished and excommunicated, for our nation has been cursed the God of Justice. We have chosen a place that is remote, far from the reach of other nations. But apparently there are still those who do not like it, as well as Her Majesty Dewi Sri Tungga Buana. He doesn't like people like us. He said, we are the bearers of doom for all mankind."

Rangga nodded his head. He turned to Kandara Jaya who was also looking at him.

"alright. You can go" said Rangga.

"Hamba beg yourself, Gusti Dewa Agung," said Natrasoma.

"Yes, please."

"No way!"

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"I saw for myself, Nini Goddess! The person who came with Natrasoma was almost the same as their Great God statue!"

"The great god they rode on a giant eagle. All these years I've learned that I don't believe in a Great God!"

The beautiful young lady dressed in tight red all walked back and forth. While the old man standing by the door was just staring. The young woman named herself Dewi Sri Tungga Buana. The man was named Ki Datapola.

"Bring the captives yesterday here!" the Dewi Sri Tungga Buana.

"For what, Nini Dewi? I think the arrival of two people who are considered Great Gods has nothing to do with our captives" Ki Datapola denied.

"I think, on the contrary, Ki Datapola. It happened so fast and fast. While according to your report, the soldiers of Mandaraka Kingdom have left the hillside. Nah! It is not impossible that they use new tactics, because they are unable to defeat our strength!"

"Well, I'll bring the prisoner here."

"Fastly, Ki Datapola!"

"Okay, Nini Goddess."

Ki Datapola immediately left the room which was entirely walled with stone. At the four corners there is a large illuminated lamp illuminating the entire room beautifully arranged and slick, with a soft and smooth touch. This room is similar to the cave, but because it is arranged in such a way that it looks like it is in the room of the king's daughter.

After the death of Ki Datapola, Dewi Sri Tungga Buana slammed his body on a bed with a soft silk cloth light blue. There was a hint of annoyance on her beautiful white face. His lips were always red, trembling. His heart was very worried after hearing reports about the arrival of Rangga and Kandara Jaya who were considered Gods Agung by the Red Puri people.

Dewi Sri Tungga Buana tilted her body. His hands were bent to support his head. At that moment there was a knock on the door outside. The woman raised her head slightly looking towards the door.

"Lake in!" it's a little loud.

The door made of thick finger wood, slowly opened. Ki Datapola stepped in with two men with swords hanging from his waist to accompany Kitri Boga. The two hands of the young son of Maha Patih Mandaraka Kingdom were bound by iron chains. Kitri Boga was pushed hard so it fell badly. He then knelt in front of the bed of Dewi Sri Tungga Buana.

"You all come out" said Dewi Sri Tungga Buana calmly.

Ki Datapola flicked his finger, then stepped out accompanied by two sturdy people who accompanied Kitri Boga earlier. The back door is tightly closed. Dewi Sri Tungga Buana looks at Kitri Boga with spinning eyeballs. It was also his day to see the good looks of this young man. Dewi Sri Tungga Buana woke up, and sat dangling on the edge of the bed.

His eyes continued to stare at the face of Kitri Boga who also returned his gaze. Kitri Boga's heart was shocked to see the beauty of the woman in front of him. His young blood immediately bubbled when he saw the white hill poking out like it was about to come out from behind a low hemisphere of clothes.

"What's your name?" asked Dewi Sri Tungga Buana Her voice sounded softly washed away.

"Kitri Boga," replied the young child Maha Patih Mandaraka Kingdom.

"How did you get to this place?"

"I captured the Red Castle people."

"What do you know about Red Castle?"

"Not much."

"Then, why are you in Bukit Arang Lawu?"

"Surely you can answer it yourself, right?"

Goddess Sri Tungga Buana smiled sweetly. He stood up and approached the young man. His feet swung softly and smoothly around Kitri Boga who still sat on his knees with both hands chained. Dewi Sri Tungga Buana stood in front of her. The fingers are smooth tapering, pointing to the wrist that is shackled in chains.

A red light shot out from the finger of the hand that pointed at it. Kitri Boga was surprised, but the red light had struck the chain. The youngster's eyes widened as the chains shackling his hands came off without hurting his skin.

"You're young, handsome, and dashing. It's a pity that you have to die here," said Dewi Sri Tungga Buana still soft voice.

"Tell me frankly, what do you want?" ask Kitri Boga.

"Stand."

Kitri Boga stood up. Now they face each other. Dewi Sri Tungga Buana approached, then both hands extended forward. Kitri Boga became excited when Dewi Sri Tungga Buana wrapped his hands around the young man's neck. Not yet able to think far, Dewi Sri Tungga Buana has stuffed the mouth of Kitri Boga with his lips.

Instantly, Kitri Boga's heartbeat became irregular. His entire blood flow was flowing fast. Pagutan Dewi Sri Tungga Buana is so warm and washed away, making Kitri Boga can no longer think clearly. The young man's consciousness suddenly disappeared. And now it has changed to something unbelievable.

Kitri Boga replied to the woman's pagutan with no less warm. Even now tightly hugged the woman who washed away it. Kitri Boga completely forgot that he was a prisoner. In fact, the woman was his enemy who had to be crushed. The young man did not realize that the kiss of Dewi Sri Tungga Buana contained magical powers that could make him forget himself.

"Ah, patience.... Patience, Anak Bagus.," Sighed Dewi Sri Tungga Buana while breaking away from the embrace.

Dewi Sri Tungga Buana stepped back, and flopped down on the bed. Kitri Boga who had been exposed to the powerful study of women immediately hunted and hit Dewi Sri Tungga Buana.

The woman shrieked softly, and let out a smooth sigh as she felt the warmth of the hunting kisses of Kitri Boga. One by one the clothes attached to their bodies sagged onto the floor which was lined with beautiful tapestries. Dewi Sri Tungga Buana jolted while groaning softly under the crush of the strapping body of Kitri Boga. No more spoken words. All changed with sighs and moans that aroused passion.

"Oh, uh...!" Dewi Sri Tungga Buana groaned.

Sweat began to flood the two bodies tightly fused together. The body of Dewi Sri Tungga Buana wriggled to the rhythm of the movement of Kitri Boga's body on it. The young man had completely forgotten himself. His whole nerve has been possessed by lust so fast coming that it is uncontrollable again.

"Oook...!" Dewi Sri Tungga Buana gave a long sigh.

At that time also the body of Kitri Boga twitched with wide buying eyes. When his joints began to limp, Kitri Boga's body fell down beside Dewi Sri Tungga Buana with a fast hunting breath. Slowly Kitri Boga closed his eyes. Dewi Sri Tungga Buana smiled with satisfaction. His hand pulled the cloth that was lying under his feet.

It then covered his body and Kitri Boga's body. With a spoiled attitude, the voluptuous beautiful woman placed her head on Kitri Boga's chest drenched in sweat.

"You are so great, young man," Sighed Dewi Sri Tungga Buana whispered.

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