Story of Maung Kulon

Are You Married?

Three grandfathers have disappeared from view exposed to the wind that caused Ajian Saciduh Metu Saucap Real owned by Eyang Rembang Mangkurat Mangku Jagat. While one grandfather, died in terrible conditions exposed to Ajian Curuk Dewa.

Currently there are only Cakra Buana, Ling Zhi, Eyang Rembang, Nini Hideung and also Irma Sulastri, the girl who is looking for Cakra Buana lately.

But now, Cakra Buana feels a difference in Irma Sulastri. The girl was always silent, not even saying the words. He was as cold as ice, perhaps even exceeding ice.

Cakra Buana had wanted to ask Irma Sulastri, but he canceled because Nini Hideung spoke first. It is not polite to cut off the talk of parents, after all Cakra Buana himself does not know who the old woman is.

"It is an honor to meet and even see the science of Eyang Rembang. This incident I will never forget. Without diminishing respect, we resigned ourselves. There's still a lot of work to do. Until we meet again Eyang," said Nini Hideung then darted with the science of lightening the body followed by Irma Sulastri.

"See you," replied Eyang Rembang as he looked towards the departure of Nini Hideung.

Although it was only a moment, but the old grandmother was no longer visible. There was only a cloud of dust flying by the wind speed of Nini Hideung. Inwardly, Cakra Buana praised the old grandmother. He also realized that the old grandmother was Irma Sulastri's teacher. But what his name is, he doesn't know yet.

"Thank you for saving me. Truly, today I feel a dream to meet a legendary figure," said Cakra Buana while giving a salute.

Eyang Rembang smiled looking at this young man before him. Once I saw, there was a love in his heart. He judged that Cakra Buana was a young man who had a noble character. And that view is never wrong.

"There is no need to overdo it with young people. I'm sorry, can this old me ask?" ask Eyang Rembang. His voice was smooth, calm and soothing.

"Of course it is Eyang. It's an honor for me to linger with Eyang. Any question, I will answer honestly" replied Cakra Buana.

Once again the old man praised Cakra Buana. Truly a virtuous young man, he thought.

"If I don't see it wrong, isn't the last science you use it is Ajian Curuk Dewa from Puppet Rupa Sukma Saketi's leg?"

Cakra Buana was silent for a moment. No doubt that question will come out. After thinking, he finally answered honestly.

"real Eyang. It's Ajian Curuk Dewa, but I haven't mastered it perfectly. Not even half of it yet,"

"Not wrong. Are you his student?"

"Rightly Eyeang. I'm a student of Ki Wayang Rupa Sukma Saketi. Is something wrong, huh?"

"No. Instead I was very proud, I finally got to meet the number one swordsman student in Pasundan land. Are you in a hurry or not, young man?"

"No Eyang. Why why?"

"Then please ask that you accept my offer. Let's just talk in my house" said Eyang Rembang.

Without thinking any longer, Cakra Buana immediately agreed. He would come to the old figure's residence without suspicion. After all Eyang Rembang is not a heretical warrior, why fear?

After Cakra Buana agreed, the three of them immediately left the forest. The three went to use the science of lightening the body that was already at the top level.

The forest is now quiet again. No noise, no more loud explosions. There are only remnants of a great fight. The trees are scorched and fallen. Dried leaves scattered.

Wild animals still hide their existence. They are still plagued with fear over what a creature called man does. The forest is back. Coupled with the bodies, especially the wrong bodies of the green forest grandfather, the awesomeness increased several times.

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After a while, finally Cakra Buana was not at the residence of Eyang Rembang Mangkurat Mangku Jagat. The residence is not too big, even it can be called not a house. More like a hut like a house.

"Welcome to my old hut, young man. I live here both, with Ling Zhi my disciple," said Eyang Rembang.

"Thank you Eyang. This place is very comfortable, very suitable for deepening knowledge," said Cakra Buana praised the comfort of the place.

It is comfortable, because it is located under the hill. Not far from there, there is a clear water river. There is a waterfall for washing, the fish in the river was quite a lot and large.

He slowly stepped towards the hut. After arriving at the front, Eyang Rembang told Cakra Buana to sit on the bamboo cot. While Ling Zhi was told to give a treat.

Not having time to speak at length, Ling Zhi had already come out again. The girl came out with a tray of three cups of tea water. There are also some sweet potatoes and boiled cassava that are still warm.

"Young man, what's your name? I forgot"

"My name is Cakra Buana Eyang" replied Cakra Buana.

"Oh, what a name. Please enjoy this simple treat. There are some things I want to talk to you about Cakra," said Eyang Rembang while enjoying boiled cassava, his favorite food.

"I'll answer as I can, Eyang,"

"Are you really Kakang Wayang's student?"

"real Eyang. I dare not lie, only that no one knows about this except for Eyang and his apprentice. Master told me not to mention who I am, only this time I dare to open this secret," said Cakra Buana.

"Thank God. I'm glad Kakang Wayang is alive, where is he now?'

"At Gunung Kidul, Bantam Eyang,"

"Hemmm .. okay. Wait a minute," said Eyang Rembang.

Without waiting for an answer, he went straight inside.

The only automatic that was there was Cakra Buana with Ling Zhi. Both of them were timid, no one had dared to make a sound yet. But those two human eyes always met a look.

"Emmm... Miss, you're not a Pasundan native?" ask Cakra Buana.

"Yes, I'm of Pasundan Chinese blood. My father is from China, while the mother is from Pasundan. It just so happened that my mother was a student of Eyang Rembang. So he is my grandfather my teacher" he said shyly.

It's like being struck by lightning during the day. At all Cakra Buana did not expect that the girl had a close relationship with Eyang Rembang. If the granddaughter of her disciple was this beautiful, what about her mother?

"Ah .. sorry, I don't know,"

"No need to shake a leg. You're alone, original from where?"

The sis? Cakra Buana was nervous. The famous young warrior digdaya, now can vibrate only because of the name "back" of a young girl.

"I am from Pasir Maung village. I was wandering, so I got to a far away place like now. Are you married?"

That last question somehow came out of Cakra Buana's mouth. Though he did not intend to say it, but why his mouth could be so presumptuous.

"Sorry miss, I didn't accidentally," she said nervously.