
"Akhc...My heart's poem, what's your name?" The beautiful woman wrestled spoiled to Wiratama and then kissed her cheeks..Mm..hmmuach...!"
"My name is Wira!" Wiratama only answered briefly, as his heart was pounding.
"Viraas...Akh..A good name, perfectly suited to your beautiful face, my name is Aruna, has the meaning of shining reddish, does my name suit me Wira?"
Wiratama's face turned red and said, "your name is in line with your Nisanak!"
"Don't call me hero! nisanak's call to me will make some distance to us!"
"Jn..ru...naaaa!..You can call me by that name!" aruna's hands caressed Wiratama's shoulders and chest.
Then Aruna sat down on a stone and began to play her flute back, The sound of Aruna flute draped with shahdu, shrill as she chanted the tones of haru, licking until pierced into the broth, and, Wiratama again lulled with the sound of Aruna's flute.
Aruna came down from the rock while still playing the flute, then approached Wiratama who was still dumbstruck, Holding hands, while removing Wiratama clothes and laying them under a shady tree.
Wiratama saw a very beautiful Aruna, removing his upper clothes.
Aruna's beautiful body is clearly emblazoned on top of his body, especially when it merges with the part of his body that has been opened, hot smoldering, Wiratama's lips in his kiss gently, on the trunk of the part that makes Wiratama moan...Ahaz...!..
Both Wiratama eyes closed, enjoying the fondling of Aruna.
When everything will be done, Wiratama consciousness returns...Both her hands pushed Aruna's body, and quickly put her clothes back on.."Enough Aruna, I can't do it!"
"Currently...Why Wira? don't you like me?
"I'm sorry Aruna, I can't do it if we're not tied to a sacred bond!"
Aruna stood up and put her clothes back on.
"Wira, your name is in accordance with your attitude, only this time I found a man who was not affected by the Vibratory Flute of Sukma!"
"Take me wherever you go, girl!" Not only can my flute vibrate the soul, but it can also be a Sukma Beaver Flute!" After smiling Aruna's body turned into a thin shadow and then Aruna's shadow entered into the Sukma Vibrator Flute.
Wiratama picked up the flute and put it under his clothes. He did not realize that the Sukma Vibrator Flute could become his own Sukmanya Whip Flute at a time when there are women who are competitors in seizing Wiratama's heart.
Wiratama is happy, there are two heirlooms that he has obtained and intends to return to the cave residence Ki Gede Baruna.
He turned around, stepping in the direction at the beginning of his arrival, but the fog had made him stray, finally deepening towards the dense Forest in the Nirbaya Valley.
The wind rustled to make Wiratama's hair flutter, several times his gaze was turned in several directions, but all he saw was the trees that were getting closer and closer.
"Son of Man, what are you looking for in this valley?" there was a reprimanding sound from behind, making Wiratama turn his body,
"I'm sorry Ki, I'm lost and want to come back!" Wiratama bowed his body giving his respects.
"Hm...Get lost?. I see you deliberately go down the bottom of this valley! what are you looking for?"
"Akhc...L'm..L'm...Not looking for anything Ki, I'm just saturated and looking for air outside!" Wiratama replied with a stutter, as the figure in front of him gave up on what he had done.
"From the beginning I've seen your lunge here, Hmm....Wiramah! is that really your name?"
"Be..Be...Right Ki! I'm sorry I don't have a specific purpose in the bottom of this valley!"
"I know Wira, come with me Wira!"
Then they went hand in hand, the figure of sepuh was introduced by the name of Resi Bambang Ekalaya.
After they had walked some distance, they finally arrived in front of a simple cottage made of very neat wooden arrangements.
The atmosphere there is much different from the atmosphere at the bottom of the valley that Wiratama met before, the yard looks Asri, sunlight is clearly illuminating, making the air warm and not humid.
"Sit Wira!...Resi Bambang Ekalaya told Wiratama to sit in front of him, on a wooden couch that looks like a hall.
After the two of them faced each other, Resi Bambang Ekalaya moved his hand upwards, as if taking something and putting it in front of Wiratama.
"See Hero! in front of you now there are some heirlooms that are hunted by all warriors both white and black."
Then the Rishi, pointing to a Tiger skin, "this is the Tiger Bag! can make your body move wherever you want!, this is Yellow Wesi can make you immune from various kinds of weapons!, and this is Ontokusumo cloth, and this is Ontokusumo cloth, then Resi Bambang Ekalaya Explains all the heirlooms that are in front of him and their uses. "Which heirloom would you choose a hero?"
"I'm sorry, Resi, I don't have a desire to have something that's not my right, thank you for your trust in me!"
"He..He's..He's..You are not an ambitious Hero!", then Resi Bambang Ekalaya eliminate all the heirlooms that are in front of him.
"You have rejected what I have to offer you, but I will explain to you an event that you will face in the front, Black figures in shackles on this Island, now released with the help of Ki Badra and his wife Nyai Seruni, they will create chaos and chaos."
"You should know the Hero!. Black figures who have now been free, have a very high ability equivalent to one of your teachers, Ki Gede Baruna!"..
Wiratama was flabbergasted by all the information described by Resi Bambang Ekalaya, "Resi, how do you know about me? and how do you know what's going to happen?"
"Hm...Hero, I have Cupu Manik Astagina, who can see something far away from me!" and I don't think that's important, the most important thing right now is that you're a Hero!"..."Is your ability enough to stop the chaos that will ensue?"
Wiratama felt restless, because he realized with his current ability, he felt he had not been able to do much.