Story of Maung Kulon

Gerrogs

The Wingless Angel descended back to trace the earth with a beautiful gesture. The woman's grace, the beauty of her face, the curves of her body. It really describes perfect perfection.

Cakra Buana only saw this beautiful woman after the departure of Ling Zhi who would never return again.

Even some parts of the Wingless Angel's body were similar to Ling Zhi's.

Cakra Buana walked up to the girl. His heart was pounding as if it had run as far as thousands of spears. Ling Zhi's figure flashed back in his mind.

He saw the girl just as he saw Ling Zhi. Unknowingly, Cakra Buana smiled fondly at the girl. He himself might not know that his mouth threw a smile that was reciprocated by a gentle smile anyway.

"Ling Zhi .." said Cakra Buana lirih.

He felt his words just now were very slow. But it turned out that the Wingless Angel actually listened to those words.

"Who is Ling Zhi? I'm not Ling Zhi. I'm Sinta Putri Wulansari," she said as she frowned.

Not playing the shame of the Nameless Swordsman. His face immediately flushed like a boiled crab. If there is a place to hide, it is certain that Cakra Buana will choose to hide himself. If there was a lake on the edge, maybe he had jumped into the lake to drown himself because he could not stand the shame.

A man who makes a mistake like this even if he is not aware, is definitely a stupid man. Maybe even insolent. How could Cakra Buana call the name of another woman in front of the angel as he is now before her?

No one knows the obvious reason. But to be sure, his love for Ling Zhi was already ingrained. Even if he had a thousand women, Ling Zhi's name would still be first in his heart.

If a man truly loves a woman, he is no longer a fool. Women need to know this.

Actually it is natural that Cakra Buana mentions the name of her lover who is not like just now. As already mentioned above, this Wingless Angel figure bears some resemblance to Ling Zhi.

"Sorry. I mean Sinta. Thank you for helping me" said Cakra Buana, trying to fight her embarrassment.

"No need to shake a leg. I'm happy to help people" the girl replied in a soft voice. So soft.

The sis?

Is he not dreaming? Was what his ears had just heard a reality? The girl called him a sis?

If he had no shame and was not aware of his position and who he was, Cakra Buana would have jumped so excitedly. It might even be possible for him to roll on the ground.

Called a brother by a girl who is beautiful like an angel and rarely has a match in the world, even the first time to meet, who is not happy? Anyone would be happy. Blind people may suddenly see.

"Well-well. Once again thank you" said Cakra Buana.

She's nervous. Nervous segugup. Even if it was like fighting against a top-class figure, his nervousness was still inferior compared to today.

Cold sweat began to wet the back of Cakra Buana. It even started to drip from his forehead.

"Why are you sweating? Are tired?" asked the Wingless Angel while paying attention to Cakra Buana.

"N-no,"

"Then why?"

"I am .. I am a gerogi" said Cakra Buana innocently savage.

Someone who is gerogi is sometimes unable to control his mouth.

"Damn, hihihi. Why gerogi? I'm not the Princess of the Kingdom" said the girl, laughing with a row of white and neat teeth.

"You are not the Princess of the Kingdom. But you're an angel without wings. That nickname is perfect for you. Who wouldn't gorogi when he faced the figure of an angel?" Cakra Buana said, and suddenly his speech became smooth.

I don't know where that big guts came from so he said smoothly. Cakra Buana rarely gives seduction, but once seducing women, then melt his heart.

Now alternately, it was the turn of the Wingless Angel whose face was red like a boiled crab. He does often get seduction from any kind of man.

"I speak as I am" said Cakra Buana.

"Yeah. Thanks though. But, where did you learn to be so smart to seduce?" ask the Wingless Angel.

"From the author," replied Cakra Buana spontaneously.

Of course the writer was angry. But he did not dare to act, because if he acted, this story would be finished now.

"Oh, you could have," said the girl.

"Where's your goal?" ask Cakra Buana.

"I don't know, myself,"

"Hemm, how about we talk at the diner? There may still be an open one" proposed the Nameless Swordsman.

"Byeah, I happen to be without a job,"

Cakra Buana nodded. He tried to stay calm even though in his heart he screamed with excitement.

The two immediately left from there leaving behind ten lower-class warriors and ten human corpses.

After a while looking for a place, finally Cakra Buana and the Wingless Angel managed to find a restaurant that is still open. Usually, restaurants that are still open at midnight this always provide wine or wine.

And indeed, the restaurant provides a drink that is very popular among the warriors.

Cakra Buana immediately took a seat in the middle. The girl sat right in front of him.

Even though it was midnight, there were still some visitors. They were also drinking wine. Especially in winter like this. While waiting for food and wine orders, the two young men began to share stories about their experiences.

"Why did you fight with those six figures? Is there a problem?" ask the Wingless Angel.

Originally the Nameless Swordsman wanted to lie. Honey, his mouth was unable to put out a lie in front of a girl as beautiful as him.

"really. Someone has slandered me. I was slandered to kill Young Master Margono Tanuwijaya, so the Sadewo Single College party made a contest to kill me," Cakra Buana explained briefly.

Cakra Buana thought that the girl would be shocked, but she was not.

"Oh, so the person you're looking for is you?"

"really. Have you heard of this news?"

"of course. I even read it myself. Turns out the swordsman they're looking for is you,"

"really. I am the one. Do you believe the slanted news?"

"No" he answered briefly.

"If you can tell, why?"

"Because I'm sure that you're a good person. And again, your face doesn't depict evil,"

Not playing with Cakra Buana. If his teeth were strong, maybe he would gnaw at the table in front of him because he was so excited.

For some reason, when the girl said that she did not believe the news spread, there was another feeling of joy in Cakra Buana's heart.

No one knows for sure what that feeling is other than himself.