The Musafir
The Fish-Filled Lake
TRUE everything Chitra Anggini said about this park. It's so amazing!
After passing through the entrance gate and paying ten pieces of silver, they were immediately presented with a view of dazzling magic lights that flew freely to form everything, as if dancing because of the wind.
The streets are lined with bricks that will emit a bluish beam when stepped on. It was as if he was walking in the middle of the ocean. Mantingan has never encountered anything like this in Javadvipa. How wonderful is the magic game shown by the witches in Koying Town!
Birds with striking feather colors fly freely in the sky. Once twice perched on a short tree stalk, making the children cheer in excitement while pelting the grain though none were eaten by the birds.
Not only in the sky, there are also birds that just walk freely among park visitors. That is the peacock, which has the beauty of feathers unparalleled!
On the side of the road, there is a small artificial river that flows slowly. It is there that visitors can rent a boat and explore the entire park by rowing. Several pelicans and geese were seen soaking in the river.
“If Munding comes with us, I'm sure he won't be able to resist soaking in that river.” Chitra Anggini tried to joke.
All the sights that cool the eyes also calm the mind can be obtained with only ten pieces of silver for each person. Especially children whose height has not reached half fathoms, they are scattered, do not need to pay.
“Remember that we are not here to have fun,” Mantingan said, either the chapter wants to remind Chitra Anggini or even remind himself.
“I always remember that.” Chitra Anggini smiled faintly, then he said, “ada are following us.”
The mantle nodded slowly. He had known about it from the beginning, but had not found the right time to tell Chitra Anggini. Moreover, he could see that the movements of the warriors following him were harmless.
“Beware,” whispered a quiet mantingan, which can also be interpreted by Chitra Anggini that he should not open an attack before the warriors attacked him first.
“I hope they come from the shadow women's network,” said Chitra Anggini casually, although his eyes hinted that he was really wary. “If not so, where else would they come from if not from the underground network of the martial world?”
The mantan soon realized how precarious his current state was. In the martial world, especially the underground network, the wind always blows strong to bring news even though it seems unimportant, what else with the news about the existence of Hero Man who at this time became very important and expensive in the martial world?
If its existence in Kotaraja until widespread, then all rescue plans Tapa Balian will be really threatened!
“How many times have you visited this park?” Mantian asked.
Chitra Anggini was silent for a while with a crease on his forehead. He did not expect that the Mantingan would ask a really trivial thing when things had become really precarious like this. But no matter what, the girl answered.
“More than eleven times. While still living in Kotaraja, I took the time to visit this park every successfully completed the task.”
“Then, surely you know the loneliest place here.” The wide smiling coat.
“For what ...”
“Why new here? Wasn't it at the inn earlier, I already offered you?”
The mantan stared straight into Chitra Anggini's eyes with a huff. “Don't force me to snap your head at this place, Chitra.”
“You're free to do anything to me later, Mantingan. Telling me, or whatever it is. But, not here.” The woman's smile grew. “Cute me.”
They walk even faster, ahead of other visitors who still want to enjoy the view of the park more carefully. Mantingan also want to enjoy it, but would it still be done in the midst of urgent circumstances like this? Of course, it must be remembered that there are still some warriors who follow him secretly, which even though it is like without killing intent still must be really wary.
Mantingan deliberately asked Chitra Anggini to take him to a quiet place so that he could berembuk with warriors who followed him. If later it is known that they carry bad intentions, then Mantingan will be easier to kill them all in a quiet place rather than a crowded place, make sure none of them get away with the news of his whereabouts in Kotaraja.
Mantingan still hopes for the best of all possibilities, but he still has to prepare for the worst. Isn't that one of the characteristics of a vigilante?
Chitra Anggini continued to walk confidently. It seemed that the woman knew this garden well. The mantan followed a few steps behind him while continuously spreading the Science of Hearing Dew Drops.
Stop by when Chitra Anggini turns into one of the streets at an intersection. That is the path that almost no one has crossed. Other than Mantingan and Chitra Anggini, there was only a cleaning officer who was sweeping the streets from a pile of dried leaves.
“This path will only lead to a small lake containing gold fish,” said Chitra Anggini. “Compared to the whole beauty of this park, the lake became seemingly meaningless at all. What's so great about goldfish, isn't it?”
The mantelan simply listened without responding at all. Not even a nod.
“I heard, you are good at fighting on water,” continued Chitra Anggini with half a whisper, “that is not the ability that most warriors have.”
Of course now Mantingan to understand what the woman means!
“We must hurry there, as soon as possible,” reply Mantingan. “They started to accelerate the steps towards us.”
Chitra Anggini only nodded for a while before further accelerating his footsteps. Once twice stepped on the scattered dry leaves, creating a crunchy sound that however broke the silence around it. In an environment with a variety of thick-leaved trees, would not it be very profitable for Chitra Anggini who mastered the magic of leaf control?
Not long after, they had reached the edge of the lake that was intended by Chitra Anggini. Sure enough, this lake no one visits. What a lonely teramat, which will be even more felt in the middle of a vulnerable state like this!
A thick bush that is quite high and lush filled the entire brick road around the lake. While the vines perfectly cover a small building that juts into the middle of the lake. One small boat appeared half-sinking at the edge of the lake. Really, this lake has really been abandoned.
“Usually, not this bad,” said Chitra Anggini with a hint of regret in her voice. “But in any case, this is the best place we can get. Do what you should do, I will only help if you are pressed.”
“Sometimes, I can count on. Thank you, Chitra.” The mantan smiled widely before turning around, staring at the road he had passed before. Take a deep breath. “Let's start ...”
