Storms On Mount Ciremai

Blood flowed in the land of Jalaksana

Brodin was amazed to see the scene in front of him, he saw the Kuwu Wiratama standing upright with a scary face with surrounded by six people kneeling in front of him, Brodin had known Kuwunya well, all this time, always friendly and kind to their citizens. His face was handsome and never put on a face as scary as this time.

In addition to seeing the scene, Brodin and the other guards were stunned, the corpses of Jalaksana citizens scattered everywhere in a state of heart-shattering. The men died with gaping wounds all over the body, not much different women also died horribly with cuts of machete and spear stabs, he said, seeing this, Brodin and others suspect Wiratama's anger culminated because of the terrible events that befell the citizens of Jalaksana.

Without looking at Brodin, Wiratama spoke to him, "Brodin, these people who burned our village and who killed our citizens, I will kill them all, you seek out those of our citizens who have survived their abominations", "well Kuwu, we will carry out your orders" Brodin and the others replied.

Wiratama looked back at the robbers who were still kneeling, one of the robbers who looked the oldest looked up to look at Wiratama's face, while respecting him saying, "Wiratama, what you did to us, what you did to us, you'll get a reply from our lord in a moment!", Wiratama wrenched a scathing smile, "in these circumstances you can still threaten me, little brat" the machete in his left hand slashed into the right and left side of the person.clap.clap...to his two ears fell to the ground, a long cry of pain resounded, "akhaakhh,..without mercy, Wiratama again moved the machete quickly, his movements like a stab but at the side, splitting the nose, "aaargkhhh.The man fell down and could not be reawakened, he said, it seemed like he had fainted unable to endure the pain that was afflicting his ears and nose.

Returning to Wiratama who was still facing the robbers who were in front of him, Wiratama jumped behind the men, at a speed invisible to their sight, he punched the veins behind their necks with one tootokan, the five people fell down, either dead or just unconscious.

Next Wiratama to his house in the middle of the village, with deep worry, he hopes to find his wife and child only Wirayudha. Wiratama arrived in front of a house that had been burned down by the fire, but he kept walking to the middle of the embers to find his wife and child. There were two bodies still lying in the middle of the rubble of his house, half intact and half charred with flames. But he recognized the two bodies that were stiffened were both the bodies of his father-in-law.the two bodies he carried on his left shoulder and his right out of the rubble, he said, he did not find his wife and son.