Storms On Mount Ciremai

Wandering I

Wiratama sits alone in a corner of a shop, watching for a number of visitors who come alone or in groups, in a coffee drink that is still steaming hot while brushing the hair outlet that covers the face.

Suddenly from the side, walking two pairs of warriors directly sitting in front of him, "Kisanak, your seat is very good to enjoy the scenery out there! are you willing to give up on giving us your place?" The red-headed tyrannical man immediately sat face-to-face and stared intently at Wiratama, while the woman beside him with a spoiled smile approached and whispered to Wiratama "If you will yield to us, give in, all the food you eat will be paid for!"

Wiratama placed his drink on the table, slowly he looked up at the face of the man who was in front of him "Strimmer! my heart is in a state of mourning, go find another place and don't bother me, right now my emotions are not easily controlled! please do! it's out of my sight!"

The red cloth-bound man stood "Demit Alas!...You don't know who you're dealing with?" his right hand hit the table..."The thick, round wooden table was split in two, and the loud noise made the whole shop look at them, make both pairs of warriors feel received attention and feel happy.

"Hik.hik.hik Our Kisanak is a pair of demonic gulls from Nusa kambangan, go before my awareness to act cruelly" The woman who was with him tried to mediate and resist the attack.

"Wuugh...Wiratama's right hand flashed, his fingers gripping the man's neck, "I don't care who you are!" when his neck was gripped, the man's right hand hit back from the bottom, "Hkkkhhh...slap..."Sapph......Rrtr....Kraaakhs...Aaaaakhhh!.The sound of broken bones of the fingers is heard with cries of pain.

Wiratama pushed the grip on the neck hard, making the man's body stagger backwards and fall "Bruugh!"

"Hiaaath..the roaring attack was directed at Wiratama's head, the blow came from the female partner of the Devil Gull, but easily can be ignored by Wiratama, Wiratama's legs shifted slightly to the side of "Hmmm....I never distinguish in the face of enemies, be it men or women!" his body flashed forward quickly and pulled the woman's left arm, continuing by breaking her elbow up..."Kraaach.....Aaaakhs!..

A pair of Devil Gulls fell flat on their back with just a few simple buzzes from Wiratama, making visitors in the shop boisterous and bustling. Both of them are enduring the pain, but the embarrassment of the hit exceeds their pain "*******! you won't survive this place, wait for our revenge!" both tried to stand up.

"Chicken! I told you from earlier, will not distinguish my enemies both men and women, go without swearing! once I hear you make a sound, your head will break exactly like your partner!".

After throwing a few coins towards the waiter, Wiratama walked out of the tavern with slow steps.

Half Purnama has passed, because Wiratama's journey without purpose, making himself lost to the coast of the south coast.

After asking one of the residents on the road, Wiratama reached the area of Jeruk legi, one of the villages that entered the Cilacap area. His steps back in the fast to soon arrive at the next quack because it looks blackened sky sign rain will soon fall.

Rain spots began to fall soaking Wiratama's body that had not found a shelter, his eyes watching the houses in the shade. There was not the slightest flame for the lighting of their homes, with the feeling that in many questions forced Wiratama to knock one of the dark houses without light. The door did not open and Wiratama moved to knock on the door of the other house.

Several houses have been tried, but several times there is no reason, because his body is now soaked, forced on the next house Wiratama tried to open the door by force.

"Dugh...Braakh!.with the help of a slight flash, seen by Wiratama four figures who are hiding in the corner of the middle room. One of those who looked old stood up and pulled the machete "We have nothing left! what else are you going to take?" wiratama's eyes narrowed trying to notice the old man who was pulling a machete, his footsteps sounding hard a sign that he did not have kanuragan.

"Aki, I am not a thief or a robber, I just want to take shelter in your hut, if you mind, I will come back out!" Wiratama will go back out and close the door. "Wait Kisanak! I'm sorry I was wrong, come back!"