Storms On Mount Ciremai

Storms On Mount Ciremai
The Fire in the Lingga Forest



The sun began to dim, the light began to be invisible, replaced by moonlight that is not too bright. Wiratama stood on the large branch he was on, his hair tightly tied, and prepared himself to start attacking.


His body bounces, jumps into the trees again, surrounds the nest of black robbers, from the conversations of the guards who are at the front door, it is true, there is Ki Seda's residence. "Hiaaat..hupp..Wiratama's speech ended above the building in the fence, he leaned over and tried to see the inside of the building, began to count and learn the strength of the robbers. From the gap of the hole he was wearing, there were two rooms and a room large enough to gather. There were about twenty people inside, in front of the outside of the building were ten people who were joking.


"The end of the night is not raining, but the cold is like breaking a bone, take our stock of wine!" one of the big-bodied men told his friend. "good Ki!" then he stood up and walked towards the not-so-big building next to the big building where Wiratama was watching.


"Hmm.It turns out that the food warehouse of this group "Hupp...Wiratama easily jumped behind the warehouse. Then he quickly made a few torches out of a large dry wooden branch and lit them,


"Blam.blam..blam..blam that he threw into a large building and food warehouse.it quickly started to propagate "Whush.


...blam, the cries began to be heard, both from inside and outside, they jumped to try to extinguish the fire that had grown. "Ha..ha..ha... Wiratama's laughter echoed, Wiratama began to walk and stab with the spears of some people who were running, "Srap!...srap!...those people started to bleed. "*********************** small*come out!" face death!" the short spear swirled against anyone who ran towards him slashing at the neck and piercing the bellies of those who were panicking.


"Hey Kunyuk! Who are you to bother us with?" a slightly fat man leaped towards Wiratama, as he was in front of Wiratama, all who had ganged up were slowly retreating, giving room for the two of them to face off.


"Are you Ki Seda?" Wiratama snapped while pointing with his short Spear. "Hrgh....Ki Seda growled shortly staring at Wiratama fiercely. "Kunyuk!.I ask you, you ask me", "yes.I am Ki Seda!", "Ha.ha.ha...Ki Seda's! all this time it seemed like you were reflecting in a puddle of dirty water, thinking you yourself dashing by calling me kunyuk, I am Wiratama, who will avenge all your deeds in Jalaksana! where are my wife and children you're hiding?". Ki Seda looked ahead, he said inwardly. "Hmm.. it turns out this is what Arya meant by the former Mataram Senopati".


With the intention of provoking the anger of Wiratama, Ki Seda said "Ha.ha.ha..wife and your son we have handed over to Arya permana, maybe they are now dead in the dog-dog-dog-eat".


Ki Seda is very wrong, he hopes that when Wiratama provoked his emotions, he will be confused and easily defeated. Wiratama was a former Senopati, he was accustomed to events that suppressed his soul.


"Receive my attack Ki Seda!" His spear pierced quickly towards Ki Seda's hull, with his machete he deflected the spear's jab, while dodging it to the side, "traang!..Ki Seda was amazingly shocked, it turns out that the impact made him fall two steps back. His inner energy lost.