The Fragrant Soul

Chapter 31: The Lotus Flower

Raka tidied up the entire contents of the goa. There were cutlery, there were some clothes of his teacher, and some other objects. All are still neatly arranged because the teacher himself is a person who really likes neatness. Raka left all these objects in their respective locations and did not touch the belongings of his teacher at all.

For once again he looked at the entire room of the cave while he was at the mouth of the cave. Then with a single flick of his hand, the entire torch that was inside died instantly. Know-how in the dark cave appear stripes on the wall.

The dark room brings up bright lines on the walls. Contains writing and pictures of people who are shining. Lots of stuff on the wall. Apparently his teacher left the style of mahasakti silat in the form of scratches on the wall. This scratch image can only be seen if the room is pitch-black.

Raka watched very closely.

“Dragon” Conqueror Sword Steps

This sword is the sword style that a Chinese swordsman left me. Is a style of sword that is based on the style of empty palms almighty. The Chinese swordsman passed this knowledge down to me as a form of gratitude for saving his life.

Anyone who is a match for this science can learn it.

Raka then begins to study it and memorize all the movements and instructions written on the wall of the cave. It took 2 days for him to actually be able to memorize his entire instructions and movements. After believing that he had memorized everything, only then did Raka decide to get out of the cave.

“Ah, I should try the Wihaya Wintahhana review that I just finished yesterday,” said Raka in heart.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then said his spell.

The sun is my light,

The wind is my breath,

Fire is my shaper, my,

The land is my origin, though,

Lightning is my voice,

Water is my life, though,

Heaven and Earth is my place.”

He then put his hand forward.

The big rocks that were around there were shaking everything. By concentrating his mind, he channeled his profound energy into a rock the size of a buffalo body that was several spears beside him.

The heavy stone was lifted into the air!

Raka pushed her hand forward and threw the big rock right in front of the mouth of the cave. Blam it!

The stone closed the door tightly.

Raka did the same thing 3 or 4 times until the rocks closed the cave very tightly. Once again he stretched out his hands, the sand and soil around him like a whirlwind. The sand and soil were then used to sow the rocks earlier.

It is his duty to close and hide the mouth of the cave.

Goa was in a fairly dense forest in the area of Rengganis Crater. Raka decided to take a short walk to just memorize the street in the area. After walking for a long time, the forest began to thin, he began to meet with the houses of the people. It was still early that day. The sun has just moved from its surface.

Raka whistled towards the sky.

The flapping of the wings roared.

　

　

***

Devil Valley.

A bright morning. But the valley still looked gloomy from above the sky.

The horizon, the giant golden-brown eagle, began to swoop down.

“To be here, I hope you were full with the big broom I bought from the farmer. See you soon!”

“Kaaaawwwwwkkkkk!”

Raka floated down beautifully.

He landed smoothly in the front yard of the old headquarters of the Great Lord Tanabasa which a few weeks ago burned down violently. Now the area has been controlled by Masayu Renjani's men. They all gawked as they saw such a handsome and dashing figure hovering down from above the sky so gracefully.

The white body was lit up, still looking new. The smell of his body was fragrant and fresh. Her hair was combed and neatly knotted back in the morning breeze. Her smile was blushing like a pingitan girl who had just picked up her lover. His eyes were sharp but friendly.

A girl who was obsessed was standing guard there pulling out her spear. His eyes looked like he was looking at an angel. Her lips say, “Will Sukma Harum?”

“Where's neng (miss) know?”

The lady did not answer the question, instead muttered to herself, “It turns out to be true of her as people related..

Sukma Harum laughs. He then asked, “Are you here?”

The lady as if she had just realized from her dream, she pretentiously asked, “What need do you need to find our leader?”

“Chairman neng and I are old friends. I just want to visit. Please tell him that Sukma Harum is coming to visit.”

The beautiful girl was apparently still new in this group so she was confused about having to be friendly or assertive towards people who infiltrated into their territory.

“Eh......eh....,” he was like confused what to say.

Harum Sukma just chuckled and walked towards their headquarters.

“Hey stop. You can't be careless in this place!” the lady pulled out her spear.

“Neng, if until I get hurt, what will you explain to the chairman neng? If he finds out he hurt his guest,”

“But..but..”.

That girl is very young. Probably only 18 or 19. His confused face was also red.

It is not easy for a woman to escape the charm of a Harum Sukma.

“Begin only. I pretended to be a neng prisoner, and Neng led me to the chief. How?”

The lady thought for a while, then she said, “Alright.”

Finally Sukma Harum also met with Masayu Renjani who was astonished to see himself “tak berdaya” held captive by his men.

“I who volunteered to be his prisoner,” even Sukma Harum who replied.

“Why did you let him be your prisoner? Aren't you suspicious if he's paddling you?” Masayu Renjani still asked his disciple.

“Karna if I really Sukma Harum, his silat science will not be enough to hold me. But if I only disguise myself as Harum Sukma, then the tip of the spear is ready to stab me in the neck. This was the best decision,” returned Sukma Harum who replied.

“You proposed this path to him?” ask Masayu Renjani to Sukma Harum.

“If you make things difficult for your good men, I will not be willing to help you again,” said Sukma Harum with a smile.

Masayu Renjani turned to his men, “Have you seen now? Even the most intelligent woman cannot conquer a Harum Sukma.”

The man nodded fearfully, “Hamba mngerti, chairman.”

“Well, now you go. Back to your guard. I won't punish you.”

A woman does not deserve to be punished because she falls in love with a Fragrant Sukma. It is a law of nature. And Masayu Renjani also understood this law of nature. Because he himself experienced it.

“Eh later first,” cut Harum Sukma. “What's your name?”

“Name of servant Ranis, sir.”

“Ah, what a great name. Well, see you then. Thank you for being accompanied here.”

Ranis left with a red face. Her faint smile did not disappear from her sweet face.

Masayu Renjani saw all this with a sewot face. He said, “One day bad karma will come upon you?”

“What's the reason?”

“Because you love to play the heart of women.”

“What did I do? Asking names and saying thank you is everyday manners,” denies Sukma Harum.

“Indeed. But if you do it then all women can go crazy!”

“Are you crazy?”

“Yes. I'm crazy!” answer Masayu Renjani while pulling Sukma Harum's hand into his room.

Room that is not so big but feels luxurious.

Anyone can guess the story of what happened then behind the door of that beautiful room.

　

　

***

Masayu Renjani has fully rested in the arms of the Fragrant Sukma. There was not a single thread on his body. The beauty of the body cannot be expressed in words. Now the beautiful body maker allowed himself to fall deeply. He no longer had the strength, the hope, even the dreams and the wishful thinking. It's all like being snatched beautifully by a touch so warm, so soft, so full of feeling.

But so brave and powerful.

Throughout his life, only this time Masayu Renjani felt really being a woman.

　

***

“I came here to check something,” said Sukma Harum.

“You can check all the places you want. You checked myself out too, are you satisfied? Did I give you what you were looking for from me?” ask Masayu Renjani.

“no woman is able to give what you give,” whispered Sukma Harum gently to her tiny ears.

Masayu Renjani took a breath. Each breath was filled with happiness that could not be understood, but it was something he had always sought.

All women need is warmth, security, and enjoyment.

For the sake of these three things, many women who can destroy the lives of others. It rarely destroys his own life.

Are they able to become like lotus flowers which then shine beautifully in the mud of life? Only they know the answer.

　

***

Raka looked at the back yard of the area. A pretty beautiful park. Lots of trees and also lush grass. There was also a pool of water filled with lotus flowers.

Masayu Renjani had ordered all his men to vacate the area so that Sukma Harum was not disturbed in his investigation.

Sukma Harum thought for a moment. If you had to hide something that wasn't too big but not too small, quickly and safely, nor did it arouse anyone's suspicion, where would you hide it?

Lotus pond.

The lotus fills the surface of the pond evenly. The best place is there.

Raka put her hands into the pool very carefully. By focusing his feelings and attention, he managed to touch a hard object behind the lotus root.

A small bamboo tube.

Raka watched him carefully. There was a small lever the size of a thumb tip. When Raka pressed the lever, came out dozens of poisonous needles that were very thin and invisible to ordinary eyes.

The needles, if it enters the human skin, will certainly penetrate into the way of blood and then melt with blood and then spread a very deadly poison.

Raka took a breath.

Is this called Bratagini roof?

Mustika is the deadliest of our time.