The Swordsman of Bloon

20

Blo'on's warrior is down again. As their distance grew closer, it became clear that the girl in white was none other than him in the boat.

Suro Blondo paid him no heed. But his steps came to a halt when he saw the girl blocking his steps.

"I don't have much time! I hope you'll get out of the way, Nisanak!" suro Blondo Ketus.

Apparently he remembered this hooded girl was so expensive when he asked for help to take her to this rock.

"Hi hi hi! So moved you? And you killed that guy?" she asked the girl with a shy smile.

Suro stared intently at his interlocutor.

"You who? Why are you always trying to figure out what my business is?"

"I. hi hi hi hi hi! It just so happens that people don't like to see men impose their will on women" she said.

"While who I am you don't need to know. Just call me White Hood!"

"White hood, it could be Angel, ghost pocong, kuntilanak, and a kind of sea bronze fairy. I wanted to ask you, veil.. uh white...! Did you see the Face of the Corpse Dwarf just now?"

"Hmm, I just happen to not see it. All I saw was the collapse of the reef cave up there. I'm afraid you're buried. If I die, it would be nice if I fed your body to those starving sharks!"

"I want to go now. Please step aside, your master wants to pass!"

"That's so arrogant of you. You're gonna want to find the Red-Faced Dwarf?"

Suro Blondo looked surprised.

"You... How do you know?" suro Blondo asked in amazement.

"Hi hi hi! That's a very easy question. If you're hostile to the Corpse Face Dwarf, then you're hostile to the brother, too" explains the White Veil.

The young man's nostrils are flattened when he sniffs the smell of the girl's body.

"Do you know where this Red Face Dwarf is located...?"

"Hmm. I'm not a spy. The Red Face Dwarf is a wind-swept man. Sometimes it is in the east, west, north, or south. Or maybe he's at the bottom of the ocean. He never settled like the Dead Face Dwarf who loved the woman. Maybe now he lives in Muara Kali Condong in Pasuruan with his beautiful students. Are you going there?"

"Ha ha ha! Incidentally, once in a way two disease culprits can be caught!" hiss Suro Blondo.

"Who do you mean?" ask the White Veil in amazement.

The girl's clear eyes looked sharply at the Blo'on Swordsman. The look of the eyes that held such deep meaning. So that makes Suro Blondo not strong to see him linger.

"According to my teacher, the person who killed both of my parents was the dwarf. Besides, there's one more. The Kala Demit. And according to the news I heard. Kala Demit lives in the Pasuruan area as well" explained Pendekar Blo'on.

Suro Blondo suddenly stopped his speech when he saw the white-hooded girl looking the other way.

"Hurt you?" ask the Blo'on Swordsman.

The White Veil shook its head.

"There's a lot I've been thinking about lately" said the beautiful girl later.

He did not dare look at the Blo'on Swordsman. Like something broke his heart.

"If you may know, I think I'm willing to be a good listener before I go on."

"I can't say it."

"Then that's okay. I also don't want to force. I myself if forced also do not want to," Suro Blondo said as he scratched his head.

"Se. actually I don't know why since I first saw you earlier, I didn't get to the heart if anything happened to you. Kala Demit according to the news I heard had a myriad of cleverness. The punch he had was also terrible! I've never seen anyone who can beat her, before" explains the White Veil.

"Ha ha ha...!" Suro Blondo laughed. Then his sweaty forehead.

"The spirit of my father and mother could not rest in the grave if I could not avenge their deaths. I don't care if Kala Demit or Katai Muka Merah has as much intelligence as the foam in the ocean or seven layers of translucent sky. Ever since I descended from Semeru, I have been determined to seek them out" asserted the Blo'on Swordsman.

"I'm already sympathetic and want to be friends with you."

"I like to be friends with anyone, but don't try to interfere in my business!"

The White Veil nodded its head.

"I have absolutely no intention of interfering in your affairs" the girl asserted.

"Then, sorry. Now I have to go!"

White Veil could not say anything, as Suro passed. Yet...

"Wait...!"

Suro Blondo paid no attention to the girl's scream. He kept running.

But the White Veil girl continued to chase after him so Pendekar Blo’on was forced to stop his running and turn his body to face the girl again.

"What's wrong? Do you want to be a guide for me?"

"Eyeh. if you want. You can use one of the boats down there" said the girl with a red face.

"Well, now you're so nice. Thank you very much" replied the Blo'on Warrior,

Do I have to pay for it?"

The White Hooded Girl shook her head slowly. Sure enough, when this reddish-black-haired young man reached the edge of the coral hill beach, he saw two equally sized boats moored there.

"He's so nice. But I don't know what the good intentions are. Who her? Hopefully he is not the son of kuntilanak or this bay waiter," bathin the young man.

Suro releases one of the boats. Using the boat, the Blo'on Swordsman crossed the strait wide enough. While the White Hooded girl stood pecking in place. Her pretty face changed. Now he became doubtful whether he should follow the innocent young man who had seized his attention in this one day or let him die at the hands of Kala Demit?

"I must prevent it from happening to her to avoid unwanted things from happening to her" said the White Veil.

The Goddess of White Hoods then went down the rock. Not long after he had rowed his boat following the Blo'on Swordsman.

Along the way to Pasuruan he became hesitant. I don't know why he felt like for this red-haired young man. Though all this time he had never fallen for any handsome young man. But this one feels different than there is. He remembered very well when he stole a look at the young man. His heart was beating faster, his heart was unsettled erratically. Blo'on Swordsman's gaze was so innocent and electrifying.

Not usually the White Veil who usually can be assertive is now a girl who like to lose courage. Doubts continued to accompany his journey to Pasuruan.

***

Muara Kali Condong turned out to be very far from Pasuruan. This young blue-clothed youth felt the need to slap his stomach before reaching his destination. But along the road through it is very rare food stalls. Even then it was crowded with visitors.

"Then I have to find another shop. But.. uh, I'd better ask the person in front of it. Who knows, they can give me a clue as to where Kala Demit is."

After thinking about it he finally met a man who happened to pass in front of him.

"Ki... Does Aki know Kala Demit?"

The man tilted his face. Ears wiggled.

"What is. here is indeed a crowded area. If you want to sell or buy chicken at the end of the market there." The man passed.

Blo'on breeders shake their heads.

"That person may be deaf. People ask Kala Demit, he's talking about chickens! You're fucking...!" The young man grumbled, then walked again.

He soon met a young man again. The young man had his lips slightly cleft. Suro Blondo waved his hand and asked again:

"Brother..do you know where Kala Demit lives?"

The young man looked towards Suro Blondo, examined him for a moment while saying:

"Hohala Hala Hemit's hert?Holang haik hihu hihu hinggal hih hauh haii hini."

Hearing the young man's answer cleft Suro Blondo so scratching his head because it does not understand.

"What the hell does that mean?"

The cleft young man became irritated to see the silly young man in front of him. Then he tightened his cleft lip. He spoke very close to Suro Blondo's ear. By closing his lips his voice became clearer.

"Brother asked about Kala Demit? That nice guy lives not far from here, to lol!"

The cleft youth soon passed. Suro Blondo could barely hold back his laughter. Because the explanation was considered insufficient, then he approached a small child who was playing in the yard.

"Dik! Where does Kala Demit live?"

The eleven-year-old boy looked at the young man, then his smile grew.

"From here you just keep going, then turn left, after the left keep turning right, then to the left again, then to the right. At the end of the bamboo bridge just continue, then turn left, then to the right. If you see the graveyard stakes, well from there it's seen his house."

Suro Blondo scratched his non-itchy hair. His head became dizzy after hearing the boy's testimony.

"Damn right! In this world, there are only two turns. If not to the left, go to the right. Akh. Why get bullied by a snot boy?"

Suro grumbled to himself, unwilling to wonder anymore. Finally he decided to follow the path as the boy said. His pace was fast, his mouth muttering counting the number of bends he had gone through

"Left-right. Hem, left again. Left-right. Weleh-weleh a lot of twists here. That boy didn't lie, he was honest. Fortunately I met an innocent child. Hmm, now right. ha ha ha ha. left again. and. if not wrong that's the bamboo bridge he meant. But why don't I see graveyard stakes? That kid probably lied to me. Ah... lie is not yes..not what a lie yes...not a lie!" said the young man while prancing when he saw a large burial place spread across the river bridge.

Suro Blondo hurried across. But in front of the bridge's mouth, his steps were restrained when he saw a warning board. Writable....

It's a crazy bridge

If you come carrying a corpse,

mean congratulations

If you bring good intentions,

it means intelligent man

If only come with a vengeance and anger

mean wretch...!

"Omong empty!" Suro Blondo smiled sneering.

"This must have been the work of Kala Demit. How pretentious that rotten man is. I, Suro Blondo, have come to demand revenge. Hey... bridge crazy, crazy, oblique. Show me your crazy skills!"

Just finished he said, then this young man began to cross a bamboo bridge that was no more than a meter wide. Below him were about ten spears a rocky rapids and rushing water waiting for his body. In short, the word tarpeleset a little life will not be helped.

With a light movement the Blo'on Swordsman began to cross. I don't know why the bridge suddenly shook. The vibration was accompanied by a loud shake, making the young man almost thrown from the bridge.

"Really! Sudi Bridge crazy... Ee, how's this? These bamboos kept moving like someone was swinging them, Then I should crawl on it...."

Suro Blondo was finally forced to crawl with both his legs and hands. Occasionally he had to hug tightly on the bamboo stem to maintain his body balance.

If initially the movement is slow, the longer and the more to the middle the accelerated. Until finally he really got to the other side safely.

"Puuuuh...!" The young man breathed deeply.

"The crazy bridge of the Sudi can't be considered playful!"

The red-haired young man with a handsome face looked around him, At the end of the burial ground he saw a simple house standing quietly.

Other than that house, there were no other houses.

"When Demit is a clever man. He chose a place to live near the grave so that I wouldn't bother to bury him!"