Three Character Girl

Malang Yuda

Yep. No more than ten people." Singalangu.

"Don't think now, it'll be more burdensome."

"You're right Nyai." Singalangu replied with a brilliant view.

The female tiger then looked at the other place by holding onto Ki Singalangu's shoulder.

"Where are the two rabbits?"

"I don't know it's a sis."

"You should know Him."

"Why should the sis?" Asked the female tiger he was silent for a moment to see Singalangu's response. The female tiger continued saying,

"The back goes to the back alone."

"I'm worried that the two rabbits will get persuaded."

"Young Barung Simo with Little Devil, Uling and Yellow Welut, Banyaksanggar, everything is still here. Their cooking persuades."

Singalangu did not answer.

"Does my brother think they are persuading?" Singalangu still did not answer.

"Or the shadow that hit the leg"

"I don't know Nyai yet."

Suddenly popping up, Bangah Uling, Yellow Welut, Banyaksangar, etc,

then followed by Simo Barung Muda followed by Wadas Lumut.

"Ah, so friendly, on this beautiful morning." Said the Yellow Welut whose mouth was outcast.

"I feel my life again my brothers. And I'm a little unwell."

Singalangu said with a deep breath. Singalangu couldn't possibly tell about his wound. Indeed on that night Singalangu was only alone.

And he regained consciousness in the morning when the dew dripped on his body. Even to Luh Sari

which every night, he said after a few days.

"Rest the leg." Banyaksangar.

"The back is a bit pale as it seems." Connect Sirna Barung Muda who has a handsome face and is still bleeding from the nobility. He did not dare to slam ahead

Singalangu, in contrast Singalangu always respect his young guests. Not he was afraid, but to his parents Simo Barung Sepuh who also got

as a Sea Dragon, he has his own bond of feeling.

Because the words of Simo Barung Muda received with anger.

Elsewhere those who returned home had come to the road that led to his Padepokan. The two young men who were a field busty and the other was mighty by riding his horse entered the late padepokan Pudak Yellow.

When the sun was crawling westward, the atmosphere was no longer hot, they entered the gate and immediately brought the horse back.

"This is your house, brother?"

The field-breasted youth nodded. He jumped down from the saddle of his horse and led him to the cage.

The two washed their feet, then headed for the pendapa and went straight into the living room. Ki Pudak Kuning, Karang Seta who sat near Pandansari, in

next to him Dyah Tantri sat with a restless look.

On the inside were some cantrik finishing their work, while some of the other students were training in the backyard.

Ki Pudak Kuning, after ending his duties as a coded officer in completing Sadeng and Alas Purwa, because of his age, he resigned

from work. And after that he settled in a padepokan which he gave the name according to his name. The Yellow Pudak.

He felt grateful to be able to take the body of his sister Wukirpati and buried it well according to the proper procedures done in the trust

espoused. He himself handled the end of his sister's life for his teacher's message at the moment would end his life. That's why his feelings were shaking.

Will he be able to finish this message of his teacher's request. He tried to do it.

Moreover, his sister spread heresy, the knowledge she had for the act of obedience. That's what eased his feelings, he didn't destroy his sister, he didn't,

how devastating is misguided.

It's very quiet. They follow each other's minds.

When the field-breasted young man was still standing outside the room he saw the silence, already guessing that something must have happened. With his heels on top he approached the room. Since he became a disciple of Ki Pudak Kuning, he had never seen his teacher moved like now.

The teacher is usually calm and not

ever said hoarsely. But this time, as he set his foot back on his foot, he saw his teacher worried. He knew that his teacher was almost able to

sure to lose something that stung the bottom of his heart.

Similarly, the mighty young man who walked behind the field-breasted young man, he walked with his own mind, while recalling the streets he had been through.

"The back of that corner over there, like I've been through, for some inappropriate work." His whisper was very slow.

"What job is that?" Ask the field-breasted young man. Not to mention he got an answer, he suddenly heard someone greeting him from inside,

"Come in."

They knew that the voice was the voice of their teacher.

"I'm Danang Seta, teacher." Answer the field youth.

"Is there something else with you?"

"A friend of mine is a teacher. Together from the journey."

"Hmmm. Comein!!"

"Your teachers are not happy about my arrival?" Whisperer of the mighty youth.

"Teachers never hate a guest." The two young men stepped in. Danang Seta quickly prostrated himself to his teacher. To Karang Seta both

hug each other. Another case for Dyah Tantri only his eyes said with Pandansari he nodded with a smile

"Welcome to my house my son." Ki Pudak Kuning.

The mighty young man bowed respectfully saying.

"I think I have the honor. My father's name has long been admired but only now can I face each other. Die, it's just like that." Teacher Danang Seta invited his guest to sit down.

"My child! No human being is spared from death. But to die good is to die at the hands of the Almighty. Don't just meet someone later

ready to die."

"Just the parable of the Father." Say by choosing a seat.

"Thank God if it's just a parable."

I live with him in Watu Gong."

"Hmmm. It's okay living there is no different from here. Just a different place."

"Father is really here this brother's house. Uh you mean Danang Seta's brother. Is your name Danang Seta kakang?"

The mighty young man looked at those who were there changing.

"You haven't known his name since meeting and living with him?"

"He always avoided my father. And it just so happens that we live a hostile life in our hearts." The mighty young man was straightforward.

"Hem."

The teacher is quite experienced. He had guessed in part why the mighty young man had followed Danang Seta.

"Are you at odds with your lurah?" Ask the teacher. The mighty young man looked at Danang Seta.

"Reply to the teacher."

The mighty youth looked still hesitant, his eyes asking for consideration

the Danang Seta. Danang Seta smiled.

"Sister, narrate. The teacher will be happy."

"really. And so it's best that we get to know each other more and more closely."

"Don't you understand Singalangu?"

"Lurah my son Danang Seta isn't it?"

"Yes, but I've been following her since childhood." Thus, the mighty young man then narrated, he began to follow Singalangu, was appointed as his adopted son.

Then he met Danang Seta who was sick, helped by Singalangu then became his men.

Danang Seta himself then narrated about his experiences during his life in the cave-roofed environment Watu Gong, until they fled and returned home

The Yellow Pudak.

"Great trust them."

"Gruesome father."

"A famous person in his lifetime, a high-scientific swordsman is always looking for him when he dies. The tomb of the swordsman was dismantled, his body taken

then preserved, if they found out he had just been buried. The news

the death was long upon him, usually the corpse was disassembled, then skinned, and then skinned,

the skeleton was placed in a chest."

The young man stopped creeping as he remembered something, then continued he said,

"Eating that skeleton is blood."

Hearing the words of the mighty youth Ki Pudak Kuning was stunned by taking a deep breath. The mighty young man understood what he was feeling

Ki Pudak Kuning therefore he quickly said,

"I'm sorry, father, if my story is not pleasing to you."

"Oh no my son. Not at all. I'm glad to hear it." Replied Ki Pudak Kuning with a smile.

Indeed in Padepokan Ki Pudak Kuning at that time was actually experiencing tremendous suffering, during his life he had never experienced

such a terrible calamity, heinous and degrading to human life. But in front of

his guest moreover guest is a foster child Singalangu a follower of false beliefs. Of course, he has not fully openly discussed the problem in front of people who have just been known.

"Father, if you allow me to be a father for the rest of my life." Said the mighty youth.

"Why then will Danang Seta himself return to his Lurah Singalangu."

"If Danang Seta's brother comes back, let it be."

"And you?"

"If you have any objections, I will live wandering as long as I don't return to Watu Gong's cave temple."

"You've determined that?"

"True father."

"Keeping away from error is good. But it would be better if we were able to eradicate that disobedience."

"Why not father." The mighty youth was silent for a moment, then as if saying to himself,

"In my last wanderings, I wanted to walk on straight milestones."

Ki Pudak Kuning was moved by the young man's words. He looked at Danang Seta.

His disciple signaled that the young man's speech was correct.

Night has arrived, the pendapa padepokan has been installed torches that illuminate

courtyards. The sky was very clean, so it felt a cold mountain breeze piercing in the body.

"And, take your friend to eat." Ki Pudak Kuning.

Danang Seta brought him. Even though it is a bit stiff because it does not understand his name, my sister's call can cause some people to look at him.

The mighty young man was able to capture the feelings stored in the hearts of the inhabitants of Pudak Kuning. He was silent for a moment and said,

"Father, my name is Malangyuda if you will call him."

"The name is good and mighty."

"Thank you, sir." Malangyuda stood up and followed Danang Seta.

"Rest, perhaps you're tired after a few days on the way."

"Thank you, sir." They answered together then went to the back of Padepokan. They went to the well to just clean the body.

But having just set foot on the mouth of the well, it was not as if someone had attacked him from the direction of the back. Fortunately the mighty young man had extraordinary physical strength and pocketed a little knowledge of silat, there was a fight.

Malang Yuda thought that it was like a custom in Watu Gong cave, as a thank you and welcome. At first he ministered at will but suddenly his opponent drew out a sword, unsheathed and pointed at the chest.

"Please........." Malangyuda.

Those who were in the room that had felt something wrong since then, immediately jumped out on standby. Danang Seta immediately entered the arena to smash his opponent's sword with a fencer.

So strong was the impact, that the large sword was thrown backwards.

His opponent flinched, jumped back then disappeared behind the bush.

Quickly they helped Malangyuda who was leaning on the lips of the well.

"Are you hurt?" Ask Danang Seta.

Not the leg, just my chest feels tight." Malang yuda would walk, he staggered just a few steps, then crouched down and threw fresh blood.

Ki Pudak Kuning was stunned to see the incident. The beater must be a man of sufficient knowledge, so that a man of mighty stature has avoided

punch, still a severe wound inside Karang Seta ordered to immediately enter taking the medicinal herbs as

antidote.

It was fortunate that after being examined the punch did not contain any poison. Soon the medicine was given and the potion was swallowed. Malangyuda's face gradually looked bright. He took a deep breath.

"How's it?" Ask Ki Pudak Kunmg.

"Thank you father. It's been a relief." Unfortunately, Yuda tried to remember who attacked him suddenly and who knew that he was in that place.

"Do you feel hostile toward someone?"

"I just ran away. That's just dad."

"Other than that?"

Malang Yuda tried to remember, then shook his head.

"Is he from Watu Gong?" Ask Danang Seta.

"I'm less sure brother. It's dark, so I can't see his face." Answer Malangyuda.

"Here you go, let's go in. Tomorrow, we have another possible job

more important than now." The teacher said she then entered the house.

Some of his students were ordered to be on guard.

"Eat now."

Danang Seta with Malangyuda went to the kitchen and ate with his heart.

Catfish are burned with sambal, the rice is still steaming hot.

"Rear. How good it is to have dinner tonight."

"Ah. This is how we eat. As if it were our own crops and the fishponds we made."

"How happy are the legs."

"That gift should be accepted by my sister." Malangyuda took a long breath.

They're done eating. As usual Danang Seia thanked the Almighty, and left the place. The new malangyuda

that time doing so felt stiff. But in his heart was sprinkled, that in this vast realm there was power beyond human ability.

"Three times my life will be wiped out." Thought Malangyuda. He was struck by something he hadn't known in his entire life.

He felt something of pleasure in this life, having tried to bring closer the hostile, the fight and the sustaining of life. But this time he felt

got peace after a while hanging out in Pudak Kuning.

He could not express his heart, but felt it with tenderness. No feeling his eyes are glistening. Malangyuda took a deep breath.

"Thank you, thank you brother." He said it himself.

Instead Danang Seta briefly surprised. But after looking into the eyes

Malangyuda who shone, he could guess the heart of the mighty young man. Letting him Malangyuda satisfy the struggling feelings within him, Danang Seta felt moved.

"My sister, let's go out for a minute." Take Danang Seta.

The two young men set foot, passing through the middle road to the priesthood, then down the steps. And the two young men sat down

a pool that is not far from the yard. Not a word flashed from his mouth but both of them noticed the towering volcano, looking at the stars strewn across the clear sky and then

seeing the earth in reality where it rests.

"I don't understand the sis,"

"What don't you understand my sister?"

"Life this."

"You see, the mountain is majestic and sturdy. The stars that blink. All this has been so for a long time, since thousands of centuries. That's the power that created it."

"Yes, like me." Malangyuda.

"Some one who gives life and lives." Malangyuda nodded