Story of Maung Kulon

Waluh Village

The four warriors who were adrift in age so far also immediately ate roasted chicken together. They ate the forest chicken greedily. Moreover, a Pair of Grandpa and Grandmother Sakti.

Presumably the two old figures were already heavily hungry. Moreover, both of them just escaped death. While eating the roasted chicken, there was no sound from the four. They both fell silent.

"Even though this roasted chicken is potluck, but really delicious beyond can. It feels like my body has returned to fresh," Grandpa Sakti said as soon as he finished eating the last meat.

"True, this is indeed delicious," said Granny Sakti justifies the words of her partner.

"Thank God you enjoyed it. Oh yeah, cake, grandma, I think we should stay here for the next few days. You see, the wounds you have suffered have not fully recovered" said Cakra Buana who just finished eating.

According to his calculations of Cakra Buana, at least a Pair of Grandfathers and Grandmother Sakti would recover not in the next few days time. Healing can go faster because both old warriors have deep energy and high intelligence. So that his body can recover from injuries faster than humans in general.

"No need for chakra, tomorrow afternoon we'll just go. We think that tomorrow we will be better" Grandpa Sakti told Cakra Buana.

"You sure grandpa? Your injury is very severe, it is likely that tomorrow you have not fully recovered," Cakra Buana said worried about the two old figures.

"Don't worry. We can take care of ourselves,"

"Well lose that way. Now, let's take a break," invoke Cakra Buana.

They also chose their own bed. The four slept side by side. Although only grounded, but they can fall asleep soundly. The cold air from outside could not penetrate into the cave, so it was only a few moments that they had fallen asleep due to the warmth of the embers that were still a little left.

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Time goes on quickly without stopping. We live in the world, sometimes a week is just a day. As long as we live a life full of happiness, then we will feel that the journey of life is very short.

But if we live a life full of suffering, then we will feel how long this life is so that it makes us more tormented.

Therefore, be happy. Because happiness is created, not sought. The real happiness is very simple, but many people do not understand.

It was already afternoon, the sun was increasingly leaning west giving a golden radiance to the earth. The expanse of rice fields and trees, glistening beautifully tempered sunlight. The birds flew back to their nests. They have been making a living all day for their families.

Cakra Buana, Ling Zhi, as well as a pair of Grandfathers and Grandmother Sakti were sitting opposite each other inside the cave. It was farewell time for them again.

"Cakra, where are you going after this?" ask Grandma Sakti.

"We both plan to go to Tunggilis Nek Kingdom. We get the assignment from the teacher's eyes" replied Cakra Buana.

"Hemmm .. Then be careful. Because here there are still many black warriors," said Big Brother Sakti.

"Thank you for reminding the cake. Where are you going after this?" asked Ling Zhi who had just been a listener.

"We will travel back. One day we will meet again" replied Grandma Sakti.

"Ah yes ..if you are going to the Tunggilis Kingdom, give this badge so that you can enter it" Grandfather Sakti said as he gave a silver badge with two crossed swords.

"What's this cake?" Cakra Buana was confused to get such a badge, because to his knowledge, the emblem of the Kingdom of Tunggilis was not like that.

Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi also returned the respect. The four of them then stood up, A pair of Grandpa and Grandmother Sakti walked outside the cave. The two turned their bodies and left in the blink of an eye.

Not only did the Pair of Grandpa and Grandmother Sakti, once the two old warriors disappeared from sight, then Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi immediately left the cave.

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It was already evening when Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi arrived at a village called Waluh. Waluh Village is actually quite crowded, but somehow now it looks so quiet.

It's like there's no life there. Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi entered the gate that signified the entrance of the village. Both of them walked while observing the situation.

It turned out that Waluh Village was really like a dead village. The people who used to gather outside, were no more. All the people have entered the house. There were only a few places where the door was open, and it was only slightly open.

Tonight the moon is covered in clouds. The air also felt more tense. It seems that something happened in this village.

Cakra Buana decided to go to the inn there. There is one inn that is still open, both then go to the inn.

As soon as Cakra Buana was about to enter, suddenly an old grandfather held her back.

"Hold, who are you? Don't bother us. Just go! Or else I will kill you" said the old man, holding a long machete.

Cakra Buana was confused to see the old man's behavior. He doesn't understand what's really going on.

"Sorry, what do you mean? We won't interfere. We are just looking for lodging here" Cakra Buana said, trying to convince.

The old man did not answer. He stared at Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi from top to bottom. The look in his eyes was so probing, meanwhile, the two young men only threw smiles when stared at like that.

"I'm sorry, please sit down" said the old man. Instantly his tone decreased as he did not find suspicion in Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi's didi.

"Thank you kek. Sorry if I may know, what actually happened in this village cake? Why are people such fear," asked Cakra Buana. The warrior Maung Kulon was really made curious.

"In the meantime, I'll let the tea warm you up first" said the grandfather and went to the back.

After a while, the old grandfather came again while carrying a small tray. On top of that were three cups of warm tea. The grandfather then put it on the table, after it was done, he started telling stories.

"Waluh Village People are indeed on the verge of fear den. It's been almost a full moon of our village getting havoc. Every seven days, our village will be looted. Our property is robbed and the girls are kidnapped. Who fought, then he was certainly killed," the grandfather said as he continued to tell what was going on in Waluh Village.

"Cruel, who did all that cake? Are there no warriors trying to help the people here?"

"They nicknamed the Three Devils of Mount Waluh den. They are very high-scientific bad guys, even some warriors who try to help them kill. He said, they were from a perverted college, but I don't know what the name is," the grandfather said with a shudder of horror.

"I just heard the name, then later we will try to block them" said Cakra Buana.

"Don't den, it's better that Aden and this lady just leave now, I don't want innocent people to fall victim to that demon, either,"

"Pease the cake, we can take care of ourselves" said Cakra Buana while holding the old man's shoulder.