Storms On Mount Ciremai
The Races of the Warrior II
Wiratama stood in the company of Ki Pandawa, not far from the soldiers who were training, "Ki Pandawa tomorrow you start bringing our soldiers to Kotaraja, as usual do gradually!", "Well raden", said Ki Pandawa.
"Partly in vain in Parangtritis, for the Storm Troopers, place in the places of business of our expedition, "Ki, if not forced once I will not bring troops when attacking Anggoro Pati". "But raden, it is too dangerous if you do not bring troops to attack Anggoro Pati, he is notoriously gullas and always carries troops wherever he goes" Ki Pandawa tried to make his suggestion. "Right Ki, but in case of a big battle, if it doesn't provoke the royal side, I want to achieve my goal, by not taking too big a risk".
It was then that Ki Bondan approached the two of them, "how do you think our troops Wiratama?", "They are ready to be romos", "Romo, tomorrow I will go with Ki Seno Keling, tomorrow I will leave, please come and follow me and I ask you to wait in Parang tritis, "He.he, good Ngger, in this case you are the leader, Romo will obey your orders", Ki Bondan laughed so happily.
Early in the morning two horses came out of the Alas Roban region, they ran side by side towards Kotaraja.
"Angoro, have you obtained a healer who is an expert in snake venom?" Prince Adiraja looked at his son, "I've been trying to get a faggot, but until now, I haven't heard from my man". "Angoro, do you have the heart to see your romance without change?", let alone catch the perpetrator, the healer you can't find". "Please romo!" don't you complain a lot, I have a lot of work to do, not just have to think about you".
The whole life of Prince Adiraja just this time felt a deep sadness, hearing his son's answer he was just silent, his heart like pierced thorns, sadness, loneliness and a sense of helplessness encompassed his heart. the shadows of the past began to appear in his mind, all this time feeling all his wishes have been achieved, and hope in this old day just enjoy it, hope lives, hope, The Adiraja Prince felt that everything was gradually disappearing.
"Don't you feel sad, pleasure and pleasure you've been feeling for decades!", only then do you feel the anguish of how full you always complain". Anggoro Pati said as without a burden, his eyes were ordinary, without showing any sorrow for his father's suffering. "Magoros, you're an accursed child!", instead of comforting me, it makes me suffer even more, "you're a foolish child!" the loud voice of the Prince of Adiraja rang out loud with anger. "Ha.ha..ha....romo wake up! you say about "budi" I think you forgot about the meaning of "budi" all this time you only think about your interests, all you use to fulfill your wishes, including me your sons". "Have been gay, don't say anything about kindness, have you been a good person all along and felt everyone around you should be nice to you?", "You're rude Anggoro!, go...go you!", you don't have to see me anymore!.
