Story of Maung Kulon

Plan

After Ayu Pertiwi was not seen because it was swallowed by the darkness of the night, the Cakra Buana and the Wingless Angel soon returned to Sadewo Single School.

Both of them shot lightning fast so just a moment later, the incompatible pair had reached their destination.

Actually Cakra Buana wanted to ask how he could know that he was in the forest. However, the Nameless Swordsman preferred to harbour such intentions.

The two immediately entered their respective rooms to then immediately rest.

The night is getting late. The moon is moving west. The stars began to dim and the night wind began to slow down.

The mood is getting quiet.

But Cakra Buana's mind is complicated. All the trouble began to come back to his mind. He wanted to fall asleep immediately, but unfortunately could not.

As if his eyes were not closed. It was as if his mind did not want to forget all the events in life.

Like a first love that will never be forgotten.

Like a sweet memory that is always reflected in solitude.

In addition to death, there are also memories that will continue to shadow every step of man anywhere on this earth.

Sweet memories will be embedded in the soul. While death is inherent in the message of destiny.

Throughout the night, Cakra Buana could not close his eyes. It is as if drowsiness does not want to approach himself when the burden of trouble is being thought of.

It was only when his mind began to calm down that the Nameless Swordsman began to sleep soundly. It was almost dawn.

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Three days have passed. Without feeling it, time goes on so fast.

It's new in the morning. But the situation at Sadewo Residential College has been crowded beyond the usual day.

All the students are awake. Some started practicing. Some more clean up, the rest do other work.

Cakra Buana, Mr. Santeno Tanuwijaya, Wingless Angel and several other teachers, were sitting in the hall of Sadewo Single College.

As told earlier, the Sadewo Solemnity has entered into an agreement with important guests. The next three days they agreed to attack the main headquarters of the Death Skull Organization which had been for some time very disturbing the land of Java.

And that predetermined time, falls on this day. Legi's Thursday tenth moon, full night.

The plan, they would search for the headquarters of the Death Skull Organization through information known by the Poisonous Hand of the Sacred Heart the green forest grandfather of the West.

Now, the people in the hall were waiting for the arrival of their important guest with the troops he would bring.

According to Mr. Santeno, the important guests will arrive at the college during the day when the sun is right overhead.

But that was just an estimate, the exact problem he could not confirm.

Time keeps going. The morning had passed and was replaced by the afternoon.

When it was almost lunch time, suddenly a disciple ran to the hall.

"Alright, prepare a makeshift welcome. We will soon follow" replied Mr. Santeno.

The student understood. After giving a report, he immediately returned to prepare everything.

Mr. Santeno and the others immediately came out to greet the guests. The arrival of an important guest and we know, but not welcome, it means outrageous.

All the main important guests are now sitting with the host in the hall. Their troops were also resting at the place that had been provided.

Now in the hall are increasing in number. In front of them was a wide variety of dishes, ranging from light to heavy. But the heavy ones here are not rocks huh.

Since the lunch hour had arrived, then they decided to eat terle ih first.

All the dishes provided look very good. Not to mention the wine jars were already available there.

After lunch was over and the small talk was satisfied, they then began to talk seriously about the attack plan.

The opening conversation has been done. Now is the time for serious talk.

"Sir, as I spoke three days ago. I'll bring Nyai Hand Poison Sacred Heart the grandfather from the West to find out where the headquarters of the Death Skull Organization is. And now, the person I was referring to was already here. What if he talks to explain everything?" ask the Golden Spear King of the North.

Mr. Santeno nodded in agreement. This is not a good time to relax. And so, he took it seriously.

"A good suggestion. I think the sooner the better,"

"All right then. His Hand of Poison, please," said the grandfather from the North, inviting the grandfather from the West to speak.

"Previously introduce, my name is Jayanti, people used to call me Nyai Hand Poison Sacred Heart. Some people think of me as a grandfather of the green jungle, even though I myself feel that I do not deserve to be one of the grandfathers of the martial world," he said humbled.

He has reached sixties. But his face did not look wrinkled except for a little. Even the face was slightly radiant and described beauty at a young age.

Her clothes were dark purple. The bamboo has partially turned white. His body posture is rather high with a shape that is quite good.

If only he was young, there would probably be many male warriors who liked him.

His Poison Hand of the Sacred Heart was indeed famous as one of the people who had always been humble. But even so, everyone already knew and how great the old woman was.

After introducing herself to the smile that everyone there had greeted, the old grandmother immediately resumed her words.

"As for the existence of the main headquarters of the Death Skull Organization, I do know of it. It's just that the place is pretty far from here. Because their main headquarters is in a forest that has not been touched by humans,"

"Sorry Nyai, what is the name of the forest that became the main headquarters?" mr. Santeno asked not clearly understood

"Prohibition forest. A forest that is quite large and beautiful. But no one ever dared to enter there because the place was heavily guarded by the members of the organization," Nyai told the Poison Hand.

"Hemm, then how do we get in there?" ask Grandpa Sakti Thick Eyebrow speak up.

"Easy, if you want to obey all my words, then I think there will be no problem at all. The important thing is we have to move according to plan,"

"Well then, we will all obey all the words of Nyai. Please direct him, because this concerns the issue of the land of Java as well as the martial world. If until our plan is successful, it is certain that Nyai's name will be more fragrant than before" said Mr. Santeno.

"Hopefully everything is as planned. All right, let's start discussing it further," Nyai said of the Poison Hand