The White Dragon Commander

The White Dragon Commander
The Ni Umbul Sari



Basu's footsteps accelerated when he saw smoke coming out of the old house at the end of there near Sowo's time. Aaah.Ni Umbul's house is already in sight!


Apparently the trip was a bit shaken seok, wet and muddy ground because of the rain from last night made the path a bit slippery. Basu walked slowly while training himself stable on the wet ground.


After ten minutes until he was also in the front yard of the old house, he glanced left and right but looked quiet but one of the windows behind was open.


Basu stepped into the yard, but he had just stepped on his right foot, Basu heard as if a sizzle of wind was coming from the front..he quickly clenched his body and landed on a tree near the porch of the old house.


"Don't come in! Where's your decency?" a clear voice came into his ear, although not a scream but he could hear clearly. What a high science, Basu thought. He jumped down to the ground and squatted while clenching his hands.


"I'm sorry, sorry, I just hitchhiked by and wanted to say good morning.that's it"


"I can smell you.you're from the mountain?"


"My son Basundara Ki Dewa Selasih"


"It's son!.he.he.he..masuuuk!" Now that sounds right the screams from inside.


Basu cleans both feet by extending cold water from the vessel in front of the house. He stepped inside.


Simple house, there are no chairs and tables like the house of the Javanese at that time, in front only lay an ancient tiker and in the corner of the room a pinch of light that lit up on a small tray.


Basu continued to step and until in the back kitchen, a grandmother was standing behind him while stirring something.on the right there was a large skillet and a lump of meat that was being boiled.


The grandmother turned her body and smiled. "My wife is big! your jump style is exactly your father.Where do you want to go to son? morning is here!"


"Njjih mbok.i've been ready to go out with Ki Dewa and now go to WalungGeni Palace to serve there"


"Yes.yeah.sukurlah! let's sit in front"


Basu let Ni Umbul walk first and he followed him from behind.


Before Ni Umbul sat in the front room he squatted in front of Basundara and performed prayers. Both eyes were fixed on the stick and bag beside Basu's body.


"Sugeng enjang my brother.monggo you know stop by when njjih" said Ni Umbul with a smile.


"So your plan today will enter the forest and continue until the palace of Sri Raja njjih" continued Ni Umbul.


"Njjih Ni.please pray for immersion"


"He.he.he.certainly, definitely.kalo mbok see you will be a big person there but will find something that you yourself will be disappointed.when it happens return everything to Sang Hyang Widi..you don't deserve it.njjih that's all good pesen mbok to you!"


"Oh ngeten njjih.waduh what is Ni?"


"Yes.later you will meet him.still long, the most important thing you devote yourself as a knight from the Golden Wuku area.don't forget the Golden Wuku you know.iki you are from here"


"Before you go, mbok give me my coil stack.nger simple ngggeh, upami.there are difficult to stick your stick, I will help you ngger.heeh"


"Wah.suwun sanget mbok, if so I permit the rumiyen pampit.mau to continue the journey.."


"Njjih monggo.mbok dungake good luck.."


Basundara immediately sungkem and kissed Ni Umbul Sari's hands. He stepped out and put together both hands giving the last salute.


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It had been an hour since Basu walked, the sun was already directly above his head. He was trying to find an empty place to rest. It looked like a puddle at the end of a rock. When it's close, really too, a joint.aah, it fits perfectly.


Basu cleaned his body in the eyes of the water, very fresh. The breeze like flowing makes the cool atmosphere interspersed with the sound of leaves rubbing up there. Sitting cross-legged Basu pulled out an heirloom keris and put it on a rock, then lifted a boiled yam from the bag began to eat it.


Just twice he chewed a boiled yam, slow slow he heard a noise from the bush there. Quickly he put the keris back into the bag and inching to hide behind a tree.


"Quick dad fast! they're close" looks like a woman's voice.


Not long after emerging from behind the bush a village girl attracts an old man. The old man was no longer able to run, his breath was stung. The girl's face was frightened, repeatedly confirming the location of her slightly torn top shirt.


"Hi! here you! Don't run! Ahaha!" there was a scream from within the forest.


"Yeah! hurry father!!" the girl screamed.


Basu kept peeking, his eyes unblinking he wondered who was behind them. He grabbed his wand and prepared.


"Yeah! this is where I caught hahaha!!" A burly man with long dreads a boat, there was an elongated scar on his face. Behind him ran two people who were no less big. They ran over and surrounded the old man and the girl..


"Amir sir! my goodness! don't hurt us! this just take a little bit of our money and let us go" wailed the old man while crouched down to beg for forgiveness.


"Aah! I don't want your dirty money! come on sweet boy come with me!!" said the big man earlier. His right hand went forward to pull the hand of the girl who was now crying loudly.


"Bad!" gerutu Basu, with one jump he bounces up and slashes the head of one of the two big man guards with his stick. The head was immediately broken and battered by Basu's wand! He immediately fell into the hands.


His friend was startled and turned his head to the side, the man immediately unsheathed his sword that was winding like a keris.


"Hand him! damn you!!" the big man shouted and pulled the girl to his end. The old man who was still squatting just gawked at the sight of a young man standing upright beside him.


"Take the girl off! or you're dead!" shout Basu.


"Aahaha don't know who we are yet?! introduce me to the Demon Cloud! Ohhhhhhhhh!" said one of the bodyguards and attacked blindly with his sword towards Basu's chest. Aaah child's game, Basu thought. Not wearing long Basu shifted to the side throwing a stick at the man's head and he ran towards him!


Black! Blaques!


Twice the sharp sword pierced through Basu's chest but not a single sword pierced through Basu's chest. Basu stomped one of his legs on the ground and with lightning struck the man's chest.


"Bregs!!


Basu hit the target right on the hang! the man glared, though he remained standing but from his chest came a thin smoke. Turns out his chest has been broken and hollow. He collapsed and died immediately.


"Devil!!" shouted the big man and threw 3 sharp pieces of glass towards Basu's face. At first glance he saw the sunlight reflecting off the glass, about 30cm about his eyes, Basu bounces up and landed smoothly on the ground. The glass was stuck in the tree.


Basu took his staff and pointed at the face of the big man. Seeing Basu's skill he immediately let go of the girl's hand and ran into the forest.


"Hmmm cheap bastard!" said Basu and approached the old man who was sitting trembling. The girl slowly approached them.


"Thank you young man, thank you" said the old man.


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