
Mount Tilu Dewa …
This mountain is located in Ciganjeng area. Mount Tilu Dewa is known to everyone as one of the sacred mountains in the Land of Pasundan.
It is said that according to the story, I don't know how many martial world figures who ascended on this mountain for various purposes and purposes.
Some of them usually come from different regions. There are even those who come from far away deliberately come to Mount Tilu Dewa to ascend or practice tirakat.
Those who practice tirakat, usually do fasting starch, fasting mutih, or even ascetic for forty days and forty nights.
In the past, this mountain became a gathering place for dozens or maybe even hundreds of warriors from various directions just because they wanted to get the Godly Sword.
I don't know how many swordsmen's lives have been sacrificed just for the sake of an heirloom that is said to contain extraordinary supernatural powers.
Unfortunately, none of these people managed to get it so that one day there was an old figure who managed to have the heirloom after doing tapa and tirakat some time.
It is Eyang Resi Patok Pati, a teacher of Pendekar Maung Kulon or who is currently better known as the Nameless Swordsman.
The news of obtaining the God Heirloom Sword heirloom instantly spread rapidly throughout. Again dozens of warriors gathered and fought to get the heirloom.
But his haisl remains the same as before. The heirloom sword failed to be contested so that it remained the property of Eyang Resi Patok Pati until it was finally passed down to his only disciple, Cakra Buana.
But the sword was now in the hands of a heretical figure whose magic was rarely signified. He calls himself the Dark Lord.
After traveling for a while, finally the Nameless Swordsman and the Wingless Angel arrived also at the Godly Silu Mountain. Both arrived at night.
The quiet atmosphere was silent. There was only the murmur of the night wind, the cool air as well as the sound of animals in the depths of the forest.
The stars glittered beautifully. The light of the moon shines on the universe.
The two young couples walked lightly so that they reached one cave.
The cave is not too big, nor too small. At most it only measures 3×2 meters only. The situation inside Goa is already very dirty. Obviously, it has been a long time no one has come to the cave.
At the end of the cave on the right there is a small pond. Not too deep, at least limited to the chest. The clear blue water scented a fragrant aroma.
At the edge of the pool was a stone the size of a table. Maybe a rock where people used to be imprisoned. At least that's what Cakra Buana is supposed to be.
Nearby there was also a rather long and smooth black stone.
Both of them went in there immediately. Clean up everything that is scattered. After the work was completed, Cakra Buana and her lover sat on a long black stone.
"Love, how did you know that there was a cave here as comfortable as this?" ask Cakra Buana.
"Of course I know, because my teacher once ascended here to perfect his knowledge. Before he died, the teacher told me also to perfect the science in this cave," replied the Wingless Angel.
"Just like you're being very pussy. How long are you gonna be here?"
"As long as you haven't picked me up, as long as you're here" he replied spoiled.
His head immediately leaned against the chest of the Nameless Swordsman field. Both are in a lying position.
"If I don't pick you up forever?"
"Then I will stay here until Sang Hyang Widhi calls me,"
"You take it easy Sinta, I'm just kidding. From there, I'll pick you up right here,"
"You promise?"
"Sure,"
"How long have you been there?"
"Maybe a year there. But I had to learn their language in Kotaraja Tanah Jawa for a few months, too,"
"alright. I will patiently wait. But Kakang, I feel that there you will find another woman again,"
"Really, my heart says so. And if my hunch is right, I won't mind it, as long as you can be fair. Because according to the teacher's story, sometimes the man is not enough just one woman,"
Cakra Buana was silent for a moment. I don't know what he's feeling right now.
"If I had another wife, you wouldn't be angry?"
"of course. As long as you can treat me as best you can" he replied with a smile. There was no look of annoyance, no sign of him pretending.
Everything was said sincerely from the deepest heart.
"Have it, don't talk about things not yet certain to happen. As much as possible I don't want to find another woman,"
"really? If she's always after you and is destined to live with you, how?"
"Well how else? The brush!!"
"Ishh you, this" said the Wingless Angel as she pinched Cakra Buana's nose.
"Ehh, you've got the courage, yes" said the Nameless Swordsman and then hit his lover's ass.
The two kept joking happily. They spent the last time before parting ways for a while.
It's getting night. The air is getting colder. They were still joking until they were finally lulled in the warmth of love.
Cakra Buana hugged her lover affectionately. She stroked her hair. With every curve of her beautiful and seductive body. Wingless Angel can only resign while serving the shrewdness of the lover.
Occasionally the Wingless Angel sighs due to the treatment of Cakra Buana. The longer, the more hunting and irregular his breath.
"Rear, you're so naughty,"
"Ssttt, before we part, it's good to do the main obligation" he replied teasingly.
Their game is getting more violent. Sweat had soaked the beautiful girl, but the two had not done anything.
Just warm up for a while.
"Rear, come on," whined the Wingless Angel.
They immediately ran into the core game. A cold night, a bright moon.
A couple are enjoying their love game with a happy feeling. Complaints of pleasure often come out of the mouth of the woman who is so tempting.
Cakra Buana treats it as gently and as comfortably as possible. They continued to plunge into the ocean of love until the next day.
Early in the morning the Nameless Swordsman had brought two burnt rabbits. The Little Angel woke up from his sleep.
It seemed like he was enjoying the scene so much last night that his sleep was very good.
"You awake?"
"Already,"
"Come here. I brought two grilled rabbits" said Cakra Buana.
They eat together. Sometimes we feed each other.
Sometimes the little things can make you feel happy. Unfortunately, there are still people who are not aware of this.
The Nameless Swordsman and Wingless Angel continued to pass the time with a laugh. Gleefully.
They enjoyed the moments before the breakup.
In the end, the time to part has come.