Story of Maung Kulon

A Little Child

Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi wake up when the sun is as low as possible. Even today the two are still in a state without a single outfit. Cakra Buana woke up first, his hands still tightly hugging Ling Zhi. Soon, the girl woke up.

Both of them were silent for a while, until finally Cakra Buana opened his voice first.

"Ling Zhi," Cakra Buana called the girl meekly.

"Why kakang?" asked Ling Zhi in astonishment. Ling Zhi then moved her head back over the chest of Cakra Buana spoiled.

"I'm sorry,"

"Sorry for what?"

"East night's events. I've done my best to take away your chastity" said Cakra Buana, as if there were remorse in his tone.

"You don't have to apologize, brother. After all, I also want to, you're not wrong. I like you, and you like me too. I don't think it's a big mistake if I give you my holiness. As long as you don't mess with that love of yours,"

"of course. How dare I mess with you, especially if you are also a student of Eyang Rembang. After all, I really do love you Ling Zhi. Ever since I first met you, I've been in love with you,"

"I am too. But as a woman, I'm ashamed to say it first. Aren't you going to leave me?" ask Ling Zhi.

"will not. Whatever happens, I will always be by your side and always protect you. Even if life is at stake," replied Cakra Buana steadily.

"Really?"

"certain. I'm not messing around" replied Cakra Buana.

Ling Zhi was overjoyed to hear all the words of Cakra Buana. Likewise with the Swordsman Maung Kulon. He was happy because in the end, his love was reciprocated as well.

Ling Zhi moved her head, bringing her mouth closer to Cakra Buana's. More and more, they are again struck by the lust of romance. In the end, the two young men returned to having sex. They both drowned with the excitement of his love.

In times like these, such things are not strange. Even fairly common. As long as two people really love each other without coercion, then they are considered legal to be a couple.

The Cakra of Buana and Ling Zhi is only finished when the sun is already directly overhead. Cakra Buana put on his clothes back, then rushed out to look for fish. While Ling Zhi chose to meditate, recovering her inner energy that had not returned perfectly.

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I don't feel like time passes so quickly. So comfortable living in the world, sometimes it feels so short. One day is like one minute. A year is sometimes like a month. All the events of the previous year, still imprinted in memory. But, in each of those times, have we been grateful for the blessings God has given us?

A week had passed, Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi continued to travel together. Even now the two are getting closer, like a married couple. For the past week, there have been no significant problems for either. All of their trips were fairly smooth, even if there were a few problems. But that doesn't mean.

Currently, Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi were in a countryside. I don't know what the village is called, but obviously this village is quite crowded. Even though the lives of its citizens are not all prosperous. Even more of its economy is lacking. It seemed like this village was close to the royal palace.

The condition is now late afternoon, the sun radiates its rays to the earth. Changing the color of the green grass to orange, providing warmth and beauty for the inhabitants of the earth.

The two young men walked at a leisurely pace through an increasingly crowded market. On the left-hand side of the road, crowds sell. Be it food, lodging, or even clothes and the like.

The situation there is fairly calm, except noise with the voices of the sellers who peddle his merchandise. But unfortunately it felt like it was only a few moments, because it was soon replaced with the voices of people running around. They were chasing a skinny little boy without clothes on. In the boy's hand was a glove bundle. I don't know what stuff is in it.

"Hey bad boy, don't run you …"

"Little thief, you have to teach me a lesson …"

Various shouts and swearing were heard from the mouths of those who were chasing the little boy. But the boy kept running, he paid no attention at all. For some reason, the little boy approached Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi. He was hiding behind the two.

"Uncle, aunt, help me. They want to hit me" said the boy in a frightened voice.

"Why little brother?" ask Ling Zhi.

"They ..." had not been able to continue his words, it was seen the residents had surrounded the three of them. The swearing oath back in the throw increasingly intense.

"Be calm, calm down" Cakra Buana said in an authoritative voice.

Instantly, the people who had been throwing vows suddenly fell silent. No one else dared to open their voices, their gaze fixed on a young man who had just spoken.

"Who are you?" ask a citizen.

"I'm Cakra Buana. Please calm everything down, can you explain what's going on?" ask Cakra Buana.

"The little boy had already stolen some clothes from my shop" one of the old men said, pointing to the little boy.

"Is what my uncle said true?" ask Cakra Buana to the child.

"Right uncle. But I did this, really. I did it out of pity to see my cold grandfather," replied the boy in a trembling voice holding back a cry.

Cakra Buana fell silent, she looked at the child for a while to be sure. It turned out that the boy did not lie, his eyes did not show a lie.

"How much for the clothes he took? Let me pay for it" said Cakra Buana.

"50 pieces of silver ki dulur. Why would we pay the boy? Let it go, he deserves a lesson,"

Cakra Buana did not answer. He then took a piece of silver and gave it to the owner of the clothing store that was stolen by the little boy.

"Hey step aside, move aside. What is this rame-rame?"

Suddenly, six people dressed in full uniforms came there. Each of them rode a horse. Those people also carried the scorched tang sword at his waist. In view of the appearance, it seemed like they were royal courtiers.

After asking this question, one person then told the incident all briefly to the retainer. The six retainer eyes immediately stared at Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi from top to bottom.

"Are you Cakra Buana?" ask the retainer to make sure.

Cakra Buana was silent for a few seconds, she returned the retainer's gaze.

"Right, I'm Cakra Buana. Why why?" ask Cakra Buana in a defiant voice.

He deliberately said in such a tone in order to provoke a commotion. Because he was convinced that he was still a royal fugitive. And of course the retainers know that.

"Munding nyamperkeun butcher (The buffalo approached the butcher," said a retainer giving a proverb in Sundanese.

"Then, come with you to the palace right now," said the retainer slightly snapped.

"May, with the record you can defeat me," Cakra Buana replied firmly.