Story of Mystery 2

Story of Mystery 2
MYSTERY RIMBA BARA: Chaos in the Dewa Cakra Residence



Ki Taruna's spirit flared up when he heard of the resurrection of the demons, but his age and health condition did not allow him to take a role in preventing the actions of the demons like decades ago, so the prayers and hopes of success that were spoken from his mouth accompanied the departure of Ki Raganata and Baskara.


The return journey feels faster, no obstacles mean they meet. But once at the cottage Baskara felt astonished, not found Laras, Tanjung or Watu Aji. The answer was all on a piece of paper lying on a table inside the cottage.


Kakang, when you return we are not in the cottage, follow us in the City of Dewa Cakra Residence (Watu Aji).


“It looks like all the knights have docked to Baskara City.” Ki Raganata said after reading the message of the piece of paper.


“Then it is good soon we catch up with them Ki.” Baskara's words were answered with a nod by Ki Raganata.


Dewa Cakra residence is indeed worthy of being called the City, neatly lined houses, some even two-story buildings, horse carriages, and people back and forth along the road, some of them lay people, some of them lay people, some of the knights.


Baskara did not know where to look for Laras, Tanjung and Watu Aji, he just followed the steps of the old man with the Crystal wand.


Towards noon, Ki Raganata steps up to a fairly large building, surrounded by a fence made of stone. The two guards in front of one of them recognized the old man.


“Master Guard! Finally mister came.” Welcome one of them who has a large height and densely minced.


“Haa Panca Aji, it seems like the situation is really worrying, until you yourself have to guard the gate,” Ki Raganata replied.


“Iya Ki, information from the Brotherhood Line asks us to be on full alert, let's go, I'll meet the Chairman.”


The gate in the open, the building in it is two-storied, the spacious courtyard is in front of him. Dozens of men and women who do not seem to be lay people are pacing back and forth with their respective activities.


Panca Aji walked straight towards the building, a guard in front of the building door gestured respectfully. “Open the door, and tell the head of the Guard of the Jungle Bara has arrived.” Hearing the guard's command swiftly opened the door and stepped inside.


“Mari Ki,” said Panca Aji asked the parents to come in.


Baskara admired for a moment the inside of the building. A large room decorated with a variety of luxurious furniture. A large throne-like chair was at the end of the room, a mighty tiger carving was on the back of the chair.


They are welcome to sit on two chairs in front of a large chair. Before long wait, from inside out a man with extraordinary authority. This man was wearing a silver armor, his long white beard was well-preserved, although it was aged, it looked still so gallant, moreover he had a pair of sharp eyes with thick eyebrows.


Ki Raganata stood up, saluting. Seeing that Baskarapun stood up and came to respect.


“Ha haa, inappropriate Ki, inappropriate, it should be me who respects you,” the man said as he saluted, and approached the old man and hugged him tightly.


Drinks and treats are served by two beautiful girls from the inside. “Please please, do not hesitate, just think of it at home yourself.” Said the Silver Tiger Chief offering, while shaking his butt in the big chair.


The Keeper aka Ki Raganata took his drink, drank it a mouthful.


“Come dashing youth, do not hesitate,” said the Chairman when he saw Baskara rather awkward.


Baskara smiled and sipped the drink.


“You are getting dashing Abisa,” open voice Ki Raganata mention the name aseli the Chairman.


“Ha haa, you're good at praising Ki, but try to look at my beard, already whiten all.”


The old man laughed, “Your beard may be as white as my beard, but your body looks gallant and well-groomed.”


“Ha haa, just look outside Ki, because of the armor I wear.”


“Alright, I do not want to argue with you, oh yes, introduce the young man who is with me, Baskara his name, a nomad from outside the Bara Forest.”


Abisa nodded, she observed the young man, her forehead twitching as her eyes looked up at the sword behind the young man's back, “Eh! Am I not wrong, I seem to recognize the sword?”


“ Guess what,” said Ki Raganata with a small smile.


Abisa's forehead is getting shriveled, “Hulu is a spiked ball sword, only that sword I know, but ah impossible? Don't you mess with me Ki, and don't you say it's the Cosmos Sword?”


Back Ki Raganata smiled, “Your eyes were still on Abisa, you were right, the sword that this young man wore was indeed the Sword of Kosmos.”


“Ohh..” that's all that comes out of the Chairman's mouth in a tone of amazement.


Next they talked about all the events experienced by each, as well as all the preparations made to overcome the attacks of the demons.


Abisa said, all members of the Silver Tiger have been sent to deliver news to the entire Bara Forest Residence, and now hundreds of knights have gathered in the Cakra Shelter, on guard for possible attacks, and now hundreds of knights have gathered in Cakra Residence, because after all the chakra of the Gods is the main residence in the Jungle of Gods today, if the dwelling collapses, then the Bara Forest can be ensured in a crisis of destruction.


“Let's stay at this place Ki, I'll prepare a room for you.” The Chairman said after a long time they had spoken.


Ki Raganata did not refuse, because it would be easier for him to communicate with other knights.


Two rooms are provided, clean and tidy rooms. By nightfall, after enjoying a meal with the Silver Tiger family, Baskara had permission to look around the situation of the God Cakra Shelter, as well as to find out about his three companions.


‘Beware.” Ki Raganata's Message.


The atmosphere of the night in the City of Dewa Cakra Residence is quite crowded, especially in the city center, after traveling around for approximately one hour, Baskara met a wandering family, their horse-drawn carriages were in one corner of the city.


Baskara, who since the first encounter with the daughters of Kudeto has been amazed, returned his welcome with a big smile. “Nadia, ah nice to see you back.”


“Hai Kakang Baskara, what about me, are you not happy to meet me too?” this time it was Iliana, sister of Nadia, who had just emerged from the horse-drawn carriage.


Baskara would be more happy to meet Iliana, not realizing she grabbed the girl's hand when close, “Of course I'm very happy Iliana.”


“Where is your father?” He asked then while taking off Iliana's hand slowly.


“Dad and mother are traveling around Kakang, is kakang alone?” back Tanya Iliana.


“I'm with Ki Raganata, he's at the Silver Tiger headquarters now.”


“How was Kakang's trip yesterday? Does it bring results?”


“One sword, slung on my back.” Answer the young man.


Two girls observe the sword on the young man's back, “Is that the mestika sword that dad also touted as the demon slaying sword Kakang?” curious Nadia asked.


Baskara nodded slowly.


“Oh yes, did you guys see Laras, Tanjung and Watu Aji? I didn't meet them at the lodge, and only left a message asking to follow.” Ask the young man to divert the conversation.


“We know Kakang, this afternoon your best friend jabrik haired youth stopped by here, he said they were staying at one of the inns in the city?’replied Nadia.


“Which accommodation, can you show directions to it?”


Not to mention Nadia replied, Iliana has preceded, “I know Kakang, let me take her, let sister Nadia wait for the trains.” His wiggly finger grabbed the young man's hand, and the blond girl stepped foot and pulled Baskara's hand.


Nadia looked sullen and unconsciously stomped her feet to the ground looking at the departure of her sister with the young man.


Actually the inn was quite large, there were fifteen rooms for rent, in ordinary days, paing only half of the rooms were filled with visitors, but the news of the awakening of the demons that had resonated everywhere made the inn was currently filled, all of them newcomers, especially from the knights and mystics.


Watu Aji rented two rooms, upstairs, one for her, and another for Laras and Tanjung. The three of them had just gone around looking at the atmosphere of the God Cakra Shelter at night. Not to mention putting ass in bed, Watu Aji's room door was knocked.


“Who?” tanyakanya. “I'm the master, the room's maid.”


Watu Aji opened the door. “There are guests who are looking for a master, and two colleagues sir.”


“Who?” tanyakanya. “She calls friend sir, Baskara her name.”


Hearing the name of the person who had saved him from the invasion of the wolf pack, Watu Aji went straight to the room of Laras and Tanjung, reported the arrival of Baskara. The three then rushed towards the living room at the bottom of the inn.


“The Back of Baskara!” baras shouted in excitement, without embarrassment he hugged the young man.


Baskara awkwardly patted the girl's back for a moment. Tanjungpun does not want to lose hugging the young man.


“I'm fine, how about you guys?” tanyanya after removing the embrace of Tanjung.


“We are good Kakang. One of the Silver Tiger members who visited us and asked to quickly gather here.” Watu Aji.


Baskara. The five of them then sat down and began to converse, recounting their experiences.


Not far from the Dewa Cakra Residence, behind the grove of trees, hundreds of figures of creatures form groups. They are the Gulots. Calmly the Gulots clustered as they waited for orders. The order that made them obey was the order of a higher level demon faction. Indeed, among the Gulots appeared some high-level Devils who were given the task of arranging the Gulots, in other parts dozens of demons formed a group, shielding a pale-faced man, the Young Demon Prince.


 


“Have the Demon and the Lord of the Snow Shrine and the Beasts prepared?” open the voice of the Prince.


A Demon who was beside the Demon Prince replied, “Already master, they will attack from the west.


“Good, two-way attack will make the inhabitants of the God Cakra fog.” Finished speaking, his index finger which had a long fingernail pointed. “Near midnight, send the Gulots make a mess.”


A first-class Devil stepped forward, his mouth opening, “Kheiikkh!!” One shrill voice sounded.


The Gulot horde seemed to know it was a single cue to attack, there were squeaking sounds of the Gulots, their bodies moving, jumping, towards the Divine Cakra Shelter.


There were some people standing guard at the edge of the city, they did not expect the demons to attack that night, while casually chatting with each other, from the east tens of black shadows, darting over, dashing out, shock was not dumbstruck, in a panic the guards picked up the weapons.


Some Gulot attacked the guards, but dozens or even hundreds of others continued to rush into the dwelling.


The originally quiet city became boisterous, some people who were enjoying the night atmosphere in the panting city with the attacks of Gulot like waves, attacking all humans on his jump indiscriminately, old and young.


Seriate.