The Musafir
The Demon's Big Plan
MUNDING Caraka stopped his advance, but did not land on the ground. The stealth buffalo floated in the air, without moving forward or backward an item at all.
The mantle looks down. Just finding the darkness. But when the Science of Hearing Dew Drops circulated, he could find a human body lying helplessly on the ground. The mantan could still hear the roar of breath from that human-like figure, which meant that he was still alive!
“You look for the most possible landing spot, Munding.” After saying so, Mantingan immediately jumped down from Munding Caraka's back. Floating freely but lightly, like a cotton swab in the wind.
To reach the place where the body is lying, the mantingan really has to pass through the grass and leaves of the lush trees that are close together. This also makes Munding Caraka unable to land down.
The mantle draws the Kiai Kedai Sword from its cage to be used to slash through the branches and leaves that block its path, so that he can now land very light and smooth right next to the human body.
“Do you want to tell me a little about your relationship with Kembangmas?”
Mantingan asked so because apparently a human body is the Demon, which is just in the form of a beautiful woman who only wears a little clothes. The two demon eyes were bleeding.
“You're cruel.” That's the only way it's paid.
“I did this for the good of my people.” Mantingan again said, “what you've been doing all this time is like explaining something.”
“We did plan something for all of you, the human race. Until kembangmas destroyed everything. You've influenced him. You're ruthless.”
The kneeling mantle next to the stealth woman, then said a little more gently, “What are you planning on us?”
“We will rule this earth. You are truly lowly beings who cannot take care of him at all, so let us take care of him.”
The mantang shook his head slowly. Trying to remain calm despite the statement he had just received was truly shocking. Back he asked, “Let me take the red thread. You and Kembangmas are demons who want to rule this earth, right?”
“We will master it, not just want.”
“Likes you consider it how. I just need your answer.”
“Even if you know it, you won't be able to prevent us.”
“Where is Kembangmas?” Mantingan immediately asked the point, he could see that the female-shaped demon would not be able to last much longer.
“He is here. The kembangmas are here. He's looking at you, he's looking at you. I'm dying like this, where does he care.”
“Whatever he decides to help you, I won't let.” The Sword of Savrinadeya.
“Killing me is a free action. There will be more of us entering your earth. We're sick of living in kahyangan.”
The mantel frowned. Mahyangan realm?
“What are you saying?” tanyanya.
“Do you still think the earth realm is the only realm that exists in the universe? You still think there's no sky above?”
“Who is Kenanga really? Why does he want Kembangmas?”
The female demon's breath began to dashed. Can't get out a word anymore. A quick mantle grasps his arm, then drains the pranic energy in an enormous amount.
“Kenanga .. hahaha .. it's worth it that he wants Kembangmas ... just deserve ...”
Until the demon's breath stopped perfectly. No more pranic energy can help. He is dead, dead, unsaved.
The mantel took off the stealth arm while sighing deeply. Although the thick veil that covered Kenanga's identity was still unknown to her, but at least she could tell the common thread of this entire incident. Surely, Kenanga, Kembangmas, and the Demon either have a relationship or at least have known each other.
The mantel stood up and threw a glance around. He knew very well that Kembangmas was still watching him until now.
“Come out now!” The mantan exclaimed loudly, without hesitation giving a deep energy to his voice. “If you do not want to surrender, then let me at least have a short conversation with you!”
I heard nothing but silence. Even crickets and other night insects seemed reluctant to make a sound. The wind is making a sound!
“I know you are here, Kembangmas! Let me meet you even if it means a blink of an eye!”
“Do you want to meet me?” There was the soft voice of a woman, who was whispering right next to Mantingan's ear, but she was not seen by anyone as far as the eye could see. Is this what is touted as the science of whispering of the tribe?
Facing the question, Mantingan was completely silent.
Would he not want to meet her if Kembangmas was the destination of her travels over the last years?
Almost the Mantingan was unable to contain his anger. He has walked for so long, from Javadvipa to Suvarnadvipa, meeting new places and people, mourning and sometimes happy; only to find a flower that is now certain to be nearby, but really not reachable at all!
“You're the one who made me experience all these blue-faced stories. You made me walk the path of penjilatan full of blood and displeasure. You're the one who made me lose the people that were important to me. Then at least come before me, so that I can crush you without rest!”
“Not yet we meet.” The soft voice appeared again. “Go. Just live your destiny. Later after the time comes, I will be the one who will approach you.”
Right after, a flash of lightning struck the earth. Make the sky bright as daylight for the blink of an eye. Then it came back dark. Dark without anything that illuminates. No thunder. As if as a sign that the Gembangmas has gone, so useless Mantingan try to talk to him.
The young man took a long breath. The sky water started to descend slowly, without any boisterousness at all. Just then, Munding Caraka came over to him. Relax the buffalo, because it seems to know very well that Mantingan's mood is not okay.
“Oongh.” Munding Caraka nodded slowly.
“You're right, Munding.” Mantingan took a long breath, very long even. “We need to get out of here right away. But before that, it is better if the corpse of a large snake near the cave was brought back to the Kotaraja Slum. That much meat will be much needed there.”
“Ongng?”
“Just relax, I have his way.” The thin smiling mantle.
